CEO's little dad

Is Mr. Ren so overbearing?

Although if Mr. Ren had obtained his consent, he would not refuse it.

But Ye Nan felt that she should fight for her right to choose.

"I asked you just now." Mr. Ren continued.

Ye Nan euphemistically expressed her point of view: "I don't seem to have heard it."

"I asked you if you are free." Mr. Ren made a statement.

Ye Nan opened her eyes slightly.

At that time, the sentence "Are you free now"-wasn't it for the matter of getting in the car?

"I have already greeted Teacher Lin in advance. If you are not free, I will ask her to cancel your leave." Mr. Ren said again.

Ye Nan felt that she was arranged by the cunning CEO.

To arrange clearly.

He was sitting in Mr. Ren's car that was moving forward smoothly, his mind was running fast, and finally found a way to verbally win back 2 minutes later.

"Mr. Ren, you said at that time that it might take a few minutes." Ye Nan cleared his throat and said boldly, "If you go to the hospital, a few minutes should not be enough."

Mr. Ren didn't speak for a while.

Ye Nan felt that she had the upper hand, so she lowered her head obediently and concentrated on holding Xiaohu's little hand.

Mr. Ren turned his head away while he lowered his head, and let out a low laugh.

"I admit that my previous sentence was suspected of being misleading." Mr. Ren said.

Ye Nan looked up in surprise.

Mr. Ren continued in a calm tone: "But if I don't say that, I'm worried that Teacher Ye won't agree to come over. I'm sorry to offend you."

Ye Nan didn't expect Ren Yi to apologize to him.

He thought Mr. Ren's deep and deep voice was very nice, and he couldn't help rubbing his earlobe after hearing it, feeling a little itchy.

"It doesn't matter." Ye Nan whispered.

After Mr. Ren parked the car, he got out of the car and went around to the back seat of the car, bent down and hugged Xiaohu.

Ye Nan followed closely behind, looking at Mr. Ren's tall and burly back.

Without turning his head, Mr. Ren handed his briefcase back with one hand.

"It's troublesome." Mr. Ren said in a low voice.

Ye Nan quickly reached out to take it.

Xiaohu fell asleep in the car for a while, and his expression became even more sleepy.

Mr. Ren put Xiaohu's head on his shoulder, supported him with one hand, and put his arms around Xiaohu's body with the other.

Probably with Xiaohu's young body as a backdrop, Mr. Ren's figure looks a bit too tall.

They stopped at the outpatient registration hall, Mr. Ren paused, and Ye Nan immediately understood: "I'll help Xiaohu register."

"No need." Mr. Ren directly pressed the elevator going up.

Then Ye Nan witnessed a pediatric examination with VIP treatment.

He didn't know when Mr. Ren registered, and he didn't know when he bought the medicine. He only knew that Mr. Ren handed him a few medicine bags, and the illness was over.

"Didn't the doctor say that it's better for Xiaohu to stay and get an IV?" Ye Nan hurriedly followed.

Mr. Ren didn't speak, just walked out of the doctor's office with Xiaohu in his arms, and entered a ward from the third door on the right.

This is a single room.

"I have already made an appointment with the doctor. Xiaohu has been treated by him since he was born. He knows Xiaohu's situation very well." Mr. Ren put Xiaohu on the bed, straightened up, and explained aloud.

"Understood." Ye Nan nodded.

In fact, he didn't have much contact with the world of the rich, presumably private doctors and exclusive wards are nothing unusual.

The nurse came in and put the bottle on Xiaohu, and Xiaohu just woke up at this time.

Ye Nan hurried over to comfort Xiaohu in a low voice, and took out a toffee from his backpack, telling Xiaohu that he could eat a candy after the injection.

With tears in Xiaohu's eyes, he agreed with sobs.

"Ms. Ye, let's pull the hook."

"it is good!"

Ye Nan didn't straighten up until Xiaohu fell asleep again, and exhaled lightly.

He turned his head and Mr. Incumbent was looking at him.

His eyes without any emotion made his heart beat faster.

So he hurriedly took out the medicine box to pretend to observe the words on the box, and quietly moved to a farther position.

Mr. Ren took out the documents from his briefcase and bowed his head to review them, occasionally picking up a paper cup set aside to take a sip of water.

Ye Nan's paper cup was placed next to Mr. Ren's paper cup.

He glanced over several times in a row.

Of course, he wasn't worried that Mr. Ren would take his paper cup by mistake.

But after looking at it for a while, he realized that he was really thirsty.

Mr. Ren picked up the paper cup, went to the water purifier and took a glass of water.

Ye Nan stood up quickly, took her paper cup in her hand with lightning speed, and sat back to the original place.

Mr. Ren glanced at Ye Nan when he turned around.

Ye Nan: As long as I hold my breath, I will definitely not be discovered.

Mr. Ren: I just watched you quietly.

Ye Nan: ...Okay, I lost.

I didn't expect the half hour waiting for Xiaohu's drip to be so difficult.

Mr. Ren himself is not a very talkative person, and Ye Nan's ability to find topics is also worrying.

"This bottle of intravenous drip is half finished." Ye Nan pointed to the bottle hanging above the hospital bed.

Mr. Ren looked up.

"I counted it, and it's about 20 drops per minute, probably because children's cardiopulmonary function is not so perfect." Ye Nan said.

Mr. Ren didn't look up again this time.

Ye Nan counted for another minute, and found that the frequency of drips in this minute was subtly different.

He opened his mouth, originally wanting to share with Mr. Ren, but later realized that he was a little worried that he would have interfered with Mr. Ren's work by being so eager to find topics.

Ye Nan didn't speak, but Mr. Ren spoke instead.

"What do you want to say?" Mr. Ren asked him.

Ye Nan raised her head and found that Mr. Ren was still buried in the document.

He tentatively recounted what he had just discovered.

Mr. Ren's hand holding the pen paused for a few seconds.

Ye Nan hesitated for a second: It really is a boring topic, I feel that the atmosphere is even more awkward after talking about it.

"Aside from studying at Xia University's law school, are you also interested in medicine?" Mr. Ren asked unhurriedly without looking up.

"There is interest, but it's only interest," Ye Nan said with a smile, "I can't bear to study law as a major."

Mr. Ren capped the pen with a snap, pushed the document aside, raised his head and looked at Ye Nan calmly.

"The law school has won scholarships for two consecutive years, which doesn't seem like it can't bear it." He said.

Ye Nan: "?"

I don't seem to have mentioned this to Mr. Ren?

He stared at Mr. Ren with wide eyes.

The other party was still calm and didn't even intend to explain.

Ye Nan could only ask: "How did Mr. Ren know about my situation at school?"

Ren Yi said calmly: "Someone mentioned it to me, so I remembered it."

Ye Nan: "..."

Ye Nan murmured in her heart: Naturally, someone mentioned it. Could it be that you installed surveillance cameras on me?

But since the other party is unwilling to say more, and has no intention of invading his privacy again, if he is entangled in this issue, it seems that he will appear too petty.

Although Ye Nan didn't show any displeasure, she didn't take the initiative to speak again after that.

I thought that a smart person like Mr. Ren would probably see that he cared, so he would take the initiative to say something more.

But the stalemate between the two of them did not end until the hanging bottle was finished.

Xiaohu woke up when the nurse came to take out the needle. He looked at the little red dot on the back of his hand, curled his lips, and wanted to cry when he opened his mouth.

Mr. Ren reacted quickly, and immediately got up and walked towards the bed.

But no matter how fast he could catch up with Ye Nan.

Ye Nan stood up and waited when the nurse came in. When Xiaohu opened his mouth, he immediately put the peeled toffee into Xiaohu's mouth.

Xiaohu opened his mouth, his crying was choked.

A child with a good tutor, even in such a complicated emotional moment, did not forget to cry: "Thank you, Teacher Ye..."

Ye Nan held Xiaohu in her arms, gently rubbed the soft black hair on his head, and comforted him softly: "Xiaohu is so brave, he will be fine after the injection, and Xiaohu will definitely recover soon."

Mr. Ren stood on the other side of the bed without saying a word.

Xiaohu dawdled in Ye Nan's arms for a while, and looked at his father hesitantly.

Mr. Ren opened his arms, Ye Nan let go at the right time, and Xiao Hu immediately threw himself into his father's arms.

In the scene of deep love between father and son, Ye Nan felt that she was a little redundant.

He looked at the time, and it was time to go home, maybe Ji Xiang was already waiting in front of his house.

He then wanted to say goodbye.

Before he could say it, Mr. Ren seemed to have read his mind.

But Mr. Ren said this: "Mr. Ye, if you are not in a hurry to go back, wait a little longer, and I will drive you."

Ye Nan: Actually, I'm not in a hurry, but it's not good to ask you to drive me off.

He euphemistically mentioned: "I have a friend who made an appointment with me to go to my house for dinner in the evening."

Mr. Ren nodded in approval.

Ye Nan then planned to say goodbye to Xiaohu and leave, but Mr. Ren spoke up for him first: "Xiaohu, Teacher Ye is leaving."

Ye Nan:?What does it mean to go.

Xiaohu will probably interpret this sentence as something else.

Sure enough, Xiaohu, who had been coaxed into a little joy, let out a miserable cry in a second: "Ms. Ye, don't go, I won't let you go, don't go."

Ye Nan: "..."

In the end, Ye Nan followed Mr. Ren back to the parking lot.

At this time, Xiaohu had already fallen asleep in Mr. Ren's arms, like a crying tool, and fell into a sweet dreamland after completing his task.

Only Ye Nan stood behind them with mixed feelings

Mr. Ren didn't get in the car, and he didn't want to urge him loudly, so he just waited for another 10 minutes.

Ten minutes later, Mr. Ren's assistant surnamed Wen suddenly appeared and opened the driver's door.

Then, Mr. Ren opened the door of the back seat of the car and sat in.

Ye Nan didn't quite understand what kind of plot development this was.

"Give me the contract." Mr. Ren spoke in this suffocating silence.

Ye Nan watched as the assistant Xiaowen took out a few pieces of paper from the bag he was carrying with no expression on his face.

Then Mr. Ren took a rough look at the several sheets of paper, signed a few words in several places with a pen, and handed it to Ye Nan.

"Ms. Ye, please take a look first." Mr. Ren said in a low voice.

Ye Nan thought it was asking him to check the typo on his behalf, so he took it without hesitation.

Party A of the contract has written Mr. Ren's name: Ren Yi.

I have to say that Mr. Ren's typeface is very beautiful, resolute yet free and easy.

It's just probably because Mr. Ren has a lot of work that needs to be signed on weekdays. Of the two names he signed, the second place is obviously not as regular as when he first wrote.

Even free and easy, a little casual, Ren Zi is okay, but Yi Zi is similar to wild grass.

Ye Nan's eyes moved up, and only then did he see the title of the contract clearly——

Six words in bold and capital letters: contract for hiring a baby daddy.

Ye Nan: Is that what I think it means?

The author has something to say: it means what you think.

See you in the next chapter.

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