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Chapter 9 Who Taught You To Call Me That?

Xiang Yan doesn't have time to come and see Ye Xiaolou now, his behavior towards this child has gone beyond the understanding of those around him, even when his own son had a severe cold and was hospitalized, Xiang Yan didn't act like that. For this child, not only did he personally carry him back to his yard, but he even held him in his arms and coaxed him during the injection. Even Ye An, who had been by his side for many years, was a little surprised for a while.

Perhaps even Xiang Yan didn't know why he was so special to this child. Although that child had a pretty face, he looked too fragile. Everyone felt that Xiang Yan had no patience to coax the child.

The child's skin was as delicate as porcelain, and his fingers were white and slender without any blemishes. It could be seen that he was raised very well.But if it was a child from a wealthy family, how could he be so thin and weak that he couldn't even find his relatives?

And his daddy, Xiang Yan has never heard anyone cry so desperately for a person, even when his youngest son cried and called him daddy, it was not as exciting as him Worried.

After Xiang Yan listened to his subordinate's report, he met several senior executives of the company. When he came out, it was already past dinner time. He tugged on his tie casually, and stopped after a few steps out of the conference room, carelessly Said: "How is he?"

It took a few seconds for Ye An to realize who he was asking, "Should still be sleeping. Doctor Bai has been sent away just now. Before he left, he said that he would come back to give him another injection tomorrow."

Xiang Yan was going to the restaurant halfway and changed direction. He didn't have much free time today. Except for breakfast in the morning, he didn't eat lunch or dinner.

The air-conditioning was turned on in the room, the windows were closed tightly, the child curled up on the bed, and a helpless servant stood beside the bed.

Ye An entered the door behind Xiang Yan, waved his hand to let the servant go first, and the servant hurriedly bowed and left as if he was about to receive an amnesty.

Ye Xiaolou's emaciated body curled up into a small ball under the quilt, Xiang Yan glanced around the room, there was a plate of Western-style snacks on the table, a glass of water, and the medicine left by Doctor Bai beside him .

After the day's events, it was obvious that Xiang always cared about this child, and these people below saw it, so naturally they wouldn't neglect him any more.

"Daddy?"

Ye Xiaolou seemed to have a radar on his body, as soon as Xiang Yan approached him, he would reflexively reveal his small head from under the quilt.

His eyes and nose were red, he looked like he was being bullied by someone, and he looked at Xiang Yan with a little anxiety.

Xiang Yan stood beside the bed, the light above his head shrouded his tall body, his eyes were deep and sharp.

Xiang Yan's body smelled of cologne, mixed with a faint smell of tobacco, giving him a masculine charm.However, this man is really out of touch with kindness, the person who rushes to hug him as soon as they meet, even the most enthusiastic lady in Hong Kong doesn't have the guts to do so.

So I have to say that Ye Xiaolou is quite courageous on this point.

Xiang Yan slanted the corner of his mouth, and there was no smile in his eyes, "Who taught you to call me that?"

The corners of Ye Xiaolou's eyes are still red, and crystal tears are condensed on the long eyelashes. His appearance is very pitiful, not to mention that this child has a beautiful face, and his voice is tender and soft. Evoke the softest thing in the heart

——The protective desire deep in a man's heart, and even a deeper desire.

Even now most people emphasize that people should not only look at appearance, but it has to be said that people still attach great importance to appearance.

"Daddy?"

Xiang Yan leaned over to approach him, this posture obviously brought a dangerous oppressive force, Ye Xiaolou's eyes were filled with a layer of mist, the wet eyes were innocent and dazed, but his little hands were tightly grasping Covered by the quilt, it is obvious that he is also very nervous.

"Answer my question obediently, huh?"

For a man like Xiang Yan, his tone of voice is already very gentle. His voice is mature and magnetic, and mixed with a little nasal sound, but it still sounds threatening.

He was so close to Ye Xiaolou, the man's aura surrounded him domineeringly and calmly, which made Ye Xiaolou feel almost suffocating oppression,

"I will be good... Daddy." Ye Xiaolou's eyelashes trembled, and he said in a trembling crying voice: "Mother is dead... I have been looking for Daddy for a long time, does Daddy really not remember me?"

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