The President's Dedicated Love

The two returned to Haishi at seven o'clock, and because they were worried, Lan Zhengting sent them directly to Luyuan.

Sitting in the home he hadn't seen for a long time, Guan Zeyu has been away for four days. It feels like he has been away for a century. The last time he left for a month, he didn't have the feeling he has now.

Yuan Qufan missed work early the next morning to visit the CEO who hadn't seen him for a long time, and he said, "Are you back from your honeymoon?"

Guan Zeyu didn't pay attention to the happy people, Yuan Qufan looked at the man who seemed to have been ransacked, and asked, "Are you wronged?"

Yuan Qufan could only think about that, Guan Zeyu didn't bother to deal with people who were insane, he sat in the courtyard of the Luyuan, the midday sun was strong, shining on his face through the sparse leaves, he felt warm.

Original song Fan looked at the person enjoying the sunshine and enjoying life, he said, "You won't be brainwashed, will you?"

Guan Zeyu suddenly kicked over, Yuan Qufan let out a yelp, and quickly moved away, he smiled, "Oh, this is my Guanguan, your neurotic appearance just now made me worry to death?"

Yuan Qufan sat back at the stone table, while Guan Zeyu was lying on the reclining chair. He asked, "Is there a cure for headache?"

Yuan Qufan was peeling oranges. He bought and ate the oranges himself. Guan Zeyu also ordered one. He peeled off the peel and threw the crumbs on Young Master Yuan. Yuan Qufan scolded God, and he roared, "Guan Zeyu , why are you crazy, I'm not a trash can, you bastard, is there such a person?" I bought a bag of fruit with good intentions to beg you, and you even threw the residue on the guests. Have you ever seen such a housekeeper?

Yuan Qufan's two wide-faced tears flowed down his cheeks on both sides, and he cried, "Return me to Guanguan".

Guan Zeyu broke off a piece of fruit and threw it into his mouth. He just looked at the former manager who was crying miserably, as if he was looking at a psychopath. He said calmly, "The fruit is very sweet. It's rare that you can't buy it. sour."

Original Qu Fan was angry, he picked up the peeled orange and threw it at the man who had no sympathy, he cursed, your sister.

From behind, there was a roar in an instant, "Damn it, Yuan Qufan, you actually scolded me behind my back."

Guan Yilin let Xiao Yingjie over. The two people who had walked in quietly, after Miss Guan heard a yell of injustice, Guan Yingjie couldn't stand the torment on tiptoe. Running over, he stretched out his hands, saying "Brother Yuan, Yuan Qufan quickly dropped the fruit he picked up in his hand, and he caught the little prince.

"Ouch, my lovely little Yingjie, um, give me a kiss, long time no see, I miss me so much."

The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they kissed each other. Guan Yilin walked up, she couldn't see it, she covered her eyes with her hands and said, "Tsk tsk, you two are really enough, the kiss is so loud."

Guan Yingjie finally gave Yuan Qu Fanbo another one. He left the arms of Yuan's brother and went to his uncle's. Guan Zeyu handed the peeled fruit to his nephew. He said, "Aren't you going to school today?"

Guan Yingjie Ruyi sat on his uncle's lap. Before he picked up the fruit, Guan Yilin threw the fruit away. She said, "Children have a high fever and cannot eat oranges."

"En? I have a high fever. Is it serious or not? Did you go to the hospital?"

Guan Zeyu probed the child's forehead, normal body temperature, a little hot, Guan Yingjie took the apple handed over by Yuan Qufan, he could not eat oranges but apples, the skin had already been peeled off.

Guan Zeyu touched his nephew's head, he raised his head and asked Guan Yilin, "When did you get sick and how many days have you been?"

Guan Yilin was sitting on the stone bench next to her, she ate a piece of orange and replied, "It happened two days ago, when you were away, my sister-in-law was on a business trip again, my elder brother was drunk alone, no one cared about my children, neither did my father." How do you pay attention, fortunately, housekeeper Xu found out when he touched the child's forehead when he went out in the morning."

"Originally the day before yesterday, I came to Luyuan to look for you, but I heard that you were on a business trip, and Yingjie asked for your company. Today, when your illness improved, I brought you here. I thought you were gone, but I didn't expect you to come back."

Guan Yilin told the story lightly, but Guan Zeyu knew that when he had a fever, he didn't just mention it lightly. He said, "Is Yingjie still feeling uncomfortable?"

Guan Yingjie took a bite of the apple, and he replied childishly, "The fever is gone, no more injections."

Children are afraid of injections. Two days ago, during the injections, the children cried miserably. Guan Yilin couldn't describe it. She felt distressed when she saw it. Thinking about it, she didn't want children anymore. Children are afraid of pain and have a fever. They couldn't do anything else but cry.

Guan Zeyu played with the children all afternoon. Guan Yilin had something to do and left in a hurry. Yuan Qufan went to work as usual at 02:30 in the afternoon. He said, "I'm not you, just leave if you want."

Guan Zeyu entered the room with the sleeping child in his arms. He said, "I have a meeting tomorrow, so of course I have to rest well today."

At three o'clock, sitting in the study, Guan Yingjie slept in Yuan Qufan's room, he woke up, went downstairs barefoot, came to the study to find Uncle Guan, he said, "I'm hungry..."

Guan Zeyu quickly put down his pen, he came out and picked up the child to the sofa, he went to get the bread that Lan Zhengting bought last time, heated it in the microwave, and poured a glass of milk.

Guan Yingjie took two sips and stopped drinking. He said, "This is not tasty."

Guan Zeyu got a headache, what to do, at this point, go out to eat at four o'clock, it's not dinner, I can cook it myself, I don't know how to do it, what to do, Lan Zhengting sent a message, he said, " I'll return the car."

Lan Zhengting had already arrived at the door, he entered the door on his own, and the door was open.

Guan Zeyu was fascinated by the hot bread in his hand. When Lan Zhengting came in, he saw this scene. Mr. Guan stared at the bread in his hand. Guan Yingjie bit his lip and blinked his eyes, waiting for the uncle opposite to make a major decision. His milky voice Said childishly, "Uncle, these are not delicious."

Guan Zeyu also knew that it was not tasty, it was very monotonous, but Lan Zhengting bought it for him, so he couldn't tell if it was not tasty.

Lan Zhengting asked with a low smile, "What are you doing?" He had already walked into the living room, when Guan Yingjie turned his head and saw Uncle Lan, he cheered in surprise, "Uncle Lan, you are here too."

"Well, Yingjie, are you there?"

"Ah, Uncle Guan is thinking whether to eat out or eat bread at home."

While talking, the child pointed to a piece of soft and fragrant French bread in Guan Zeyu's hand. It was really delicious, but Guan Yingjie was just ill, so he couldn't eat the taste, let alone smell the fragrance. This made Guan Zeyu suffer a lot. I want to say, dare you say that the things my man bought are not delicious!

Lan Zhengting looked down and saw that the child in his arms was not wearing shoes. He put the child on the sofa, and Guan Zeyu followed the approaching figure with his eyes, "Why are you free today?"

"Oh, I'm here to return the car, I'm afraid you won't have transportation for work tomorrow."

"Oh."

Guan Zeyu was slightly disappointed, thinking he came here because he missed me, but it turned out not to be.

Lan Zhengting looked at the child with bare feet, and asked, "Where are Yingjie's shoes?"

Guan Yingjie replied, "It's upstairs." He just walked down barefoot.

Guan Zeyu came back to his senses, he hurried upstairs into the room to get his shoes, thinking that other men had forgotten important events.

Lan Zhengting went to take the dishes on the small table in front to the kitchen. Guan Yingjie was bouncing around on the sofa, and he asked, "Uncle Lan, how did you know I was going to eat? Did Uncle Guan ask you for help? "

Lan Zhengting walked back to the living room, he drove over, passed by the vegetable market, went in and bought double, thinking that Guan Zeyu didn't know how to buy and cook, so he bought more, as expected, this man was still starving day after day .

Guan Zeyu walked downstairs carrying the child's shoes, and he asked, "What are you talking about?"

Guan Yingjie rushed to answer, "Uncle Lan has bought vegetables."

Guan Zeyu was taken aback, Lan Zhengting looked at the man and smiled, and there was only one meaning in his smile, "You don't eat on time."

Guan Zeyu hurriedly ran to his nephew, and avoided Mr. Lan's investigation by taking the opportunity to put on the child's shoes.

Lan Zhengting went into the kitchen to work, while Guan Zeyu accompanied his nephew to grab the TV remote control.

Guan Yingjie wanted to watch anime, Guan Zeyu wanted to watch the made-up column, the uncle and nephew went together with rock-paper-scissors, and the loser, he said, "My hands are too small."

Guan Zeyu held up his scissors, and he walked to the kitchen and asked, "Are my hands big?" He showed his scissors to Mr. Lan, and Lan Zhengting took a look, "Compared with children's hands, yours are certainly bigger."

"Well, this is bullying the big with the small, it's against the sky."

Guan Zeyu stayed in the kitchen and couldn't come out. Guan Yingjie was boring watching TV alone, but fighting with his uncle was more interesting. He called his uncle a few times, but no one in the kitchen responded.

Guan Zeyu was trying something new in the kitchen. He drank the soup, tasted the dishes, and tried almost everything. He still wanted to move into the pot, but Lan Zhengting hurriedly stopped him, "You can do it, you just put it in, and it's still raw. Hold on, don't move."

Guan Zeyu held the chopsticks between them, "Do you still have to taste it?"

Lan Zhengting reached out and wiped the corners of the mouth of the person in front of him, there was a little bit of soup stains, he stretched out his hand to wipe it out of habit, and forgot that there was anything wrong with such behavior.

Guan Zeyu stared at the person in front of him, the words he wanted to say, but he still failed to come out as he wished, the impulse was only temporary and would not last long, he was a calm person, and so was Lan Zhengting, they would not make such mistakes.

The two were relatively awkward, Guan Yingjie ran in, he hid at the door and called: Uncle~

The two were able to find a chance to get out of the sea of ​​suffering. Lan Zhengting looked back, Guan Zeyu turned his head to look, and the child who was poking his head at the door said, "Uncle Guan, accompany me to grab the remote control..."

Thunder billowed on Guan Zeyu's forehead, his nephew...

"Heh." Lan Zhengting chuckled, and said, "Go and play with the kids."

Guan Zeyu was helpless, "I am a man who is about to turn 30, Yingjie, am I a man?"

Guan Yingjie looked up at his condescending uncle, he nodded, of course, they are all men, but, "Uncle, you are giving orders in the kitchen, you are not imposing enough."

Terrible brat, he is bullying the elders.

Lan Zhengting couldn't help laughing, his deep and sexy laughter reached Mr. Guan's ears and scratched at the tip of his heart.

Guan Zeyu glanced back, "Don't laugh." He didn't believe that he couldn't beat a five-year-old child, and he was also his nephew, "I'm your uncle."

"I know, that's why I'm telling you the truth, right, Uncle Lan?"

Guan Yingjie tilted his head to ask Uncle Lan, who represented the ranks of adults, Lan Zhengting nodded, "Yeah."

Guan Zeyu's face was full of dark lines, if he didn't take this kind of internal and external cooperation to bully people, it's fine for adults to bully, but the younger one is his nephew, "I usually love you a lot, why do you turn away at critical moments."

The uncle and nephew went to the living room, Lan Zhengting had finished dinner, he came out and said, "It's done."

Guan Zeyu went to put all the food on the table, and he said, "Why don't you come and live with me."

Lan Zhengting gave a bewildering grace, and Guan Zeyu became ashamed after he finished speaking, asking him to manage three meals a day every day, how embarrassing, how embarrassing?

Three of them, two older and one younger, faced each other at the dinner table, Guan Yingjie boasted that Uncle Lan was omnipotent, and Uncle Guan, alas, was slightly inferior, far behind.

The child imitated his grandfather, shaking his head, sighing and sighing. Guan Zeyu looked at the little adult's ass and hit the kid on the head. Guan Zeyu wanted to say, even if I can't get out of the kitchen, I won't starve to death.

Lan Zhengting said, "Does Zeyu want to live like this forever?"

"what?"

"I'm still in good health now, and it's okay to be hungry, but I won't feel so good in the future."

Lan Zhengting's words had far-reaching implications, and it sounded like he was urging Mr. Guan to quickly find an all-round leader in the Lord.

Guan Zeyu looked at the person who spoke inappropriately, "What's wrong with you today?"

Lan Zhengting shook his head. He just had a headache for a while, so he couldn't help asking. Seeing the other party and the child playing happily, he must have a family of three in the future, and he will live happily like this, right?

Because there will be a meeting tomorrow, and it is not easy to talk about work. Now that the plan has been resolved, there seems to be no connection between them. As long as the meeting is over, there will be no excuse for them to communicate with each other. The contact and meeting are all business excuses, can there be anything else?

After Guan Zeyu sent people out, he also prepared to drive away his little nephew.

I won't be at my desk in the study tonight, and I won't rest very late, just for tomorrow's meeting.

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