Chapter 50: Uninvited

Are you having fun?

"Happy! I opened the meeting with the land, and it was awesome."
"Happy, Mommy will pick you up in the afternoon. Today we will go home and live well!"
"Well! Good!" The little guy promised to be very refreshing.
Cheng Haoyue had some doubts. At this time, he listened to the little guy asking, "Mummy, do you have time to eat together at noon? I want to invite you to dinner."
Cheng Haoyue’s heartbeat was accelerating, and she was busy.
No, I still have a job. You are going to eat with you!

"Oh! Ok!" The little guy was obviously lost. Cheng Haoyue had to hang up the phone first.
In the pyramid office building opposite, the little guy took the phone and looked at the tall man around him. "Hey, Mommy said she was busy, didn't have time to eat with us."
The ink smack under the man's sword eyebrows is slightly unpleasant, but in front of the little one, his smile is still gentle and charming. "That's the time to go to eat a big meal."
When the little guy listened to the big meal, his eyes lit up immediately.
Cheng Haoyue was eating at the cafeteria at noon. He ate a light meal. After eating, he went back to work. Until about 5 pm, she thought of picking up her baby son and discussed it with Linda. She took her car for a while.
Linda’s son is abroad, and now she lives alone, and likes to join in the fun of Cheng Haoyue.
On the occasion of his departure, Cheng Haoyue unplugged the serial number that his son had called.
"Hey!" The low-pitched male voice came from the end.
"Miyazuki, I am picking up my son downstairs. Can you let your assistant send him down?" Cheng Haoyue asked calmly.
"Are you sure you want to go to your house to sleep?" The fascinating voice of the man, who was unclear, sounded again.
"I am sure, very sure, my son will sleep in my house in the future." Cheng Haoyue raised his voice to the phone.
"Good! I let people send him down." Palace night 霄 finished, hang up first.
Cheng Haoyue looked at the phone, some circles, this man was not vowed to grab her son before? How did he show up that he didn’t care about his son and who lived? Doesn't he love his son?
As soon as this idea emerged, Cheng Haoyue was somewhat angry. He didn't love his son. Why did she have to appear in front of her son, and what kind of paternity test would she have to do? If she dares to make her son sad, she will not let him go of his life.
Linda’s car stopped at the gate of Gong’s group, and Cheng Haoyue waited at the door. After a few minutes or so, a small figure ran out of excitement inside,
Mummy, Mommy...

Cheng Haoyue immediately reached out and picked him up. He couldn't help but kiss him on his little face. Looking at his son's beautiful face, Cheng Haoyue was contented and loving.
"Go home with Mommy." After Cheng Haoyue finished, Zhao Yangyang smiled. "Thank you."
"You're welcome, see me again." Yan Yang waved at the little guy.
"Auntie Yan goodbye." The little guy waved his hand and was taken down by Cheng Haoyue and sat in Linda's car.
Linda took her mother and son home. In the direction of the community, Cheng Haoyue planned to buy some dinner tonight. I wanted Linda to come to dinner. Linda had a date. She could only cook for her own two people.
"Ozawa, how about eating spaghetti tonight?"
"Oh! I like to eat the most." The little guy took her hand and said.
Cheng Haoyue took him to the mall to buy food, and did not need too much material to make a face. However, the little guy was happy, she took him for some time, and returned home half past six, Cheng Xiaoyue was afraid of the little guy. When I was hungry, I took him home.
Sitting in the elevator all the way to her floor, she opened the door, the little guy advanced, and after he entered, he stared at the watch on the pointer, now, he will recognize the time.
"Ozawa, sitting in the hall, don't you want to run around? Mommy wants to cook noodles."
"Well! I will be embarrassed." The little guy promised, and watched Mummy carry the bag into the kitchen. He stared at the needle and turned it. In a few minutes, he whispered one of his. The stool went to the door and stepped on the stool to look in the cat's eyes.
About five minutes or so, I saw the corner of the elevator door, a tall and straight figure gracefully came, the little guy was happy to sneer, and the slyly arrived on time.
He moved the stool away and knocked on the door without waiting, he had already opened the door.
Outside the door, Gong Ye night's long and straight figure was coming over, and he saw the little guy who was looking at his small head. He immediately jumped.
He whispered a warning, "Ozawa, I will not open the door in the future."
The little guy was somewhat guilty. "I saw the cockroach from the cat's eyes, so I opened the door."
Gong Ye night stretched his hand and touched his little head, misunderstanding him.
Gong Ye night came in from the door, whispered the door to lock, the last time, only picked up the little guy at the door, at this moment, he looked at the two-bedroom, small room, cleaned up very clean, The sweet scent of the woman faintly appeared in the air. He smiled and smacked his mouth. He heard the movement from the kitchen. He groaned and snorted at the little guy. He slid over and reached the kitchen. The small door, he stared at the slender figure inside the dish, staring at the prey like a silent Satan.
"Ozawa, what are you doing!" Cheng Haoyue heard the voice of his son in the hall, and asked some questions.
However, the son did not answer, Cheng Haoyue could not help but turn his head. When she saw the tall figure reclining at the door, she suddenly frightened.
"You...when did you come?" Cheng Haoyue stunned.
"Just." The man is and thin lips.
At this time, the little guy came out and smiled. "Mummy, I have discussed it with you, and go home to dinner tonight."
Cheng Haoyue has a feeling of powerlessness that has been deceived. It is no wonder that when his son bought a noodle, he always had to buy two meals. It turned out that he was planning for this man!
Cheng Haoyue had to take a deep breath and start with a calmer tone. "I said that I will bring my son home! What are you doing here?"
The man reached out and picked up the little guy, and a pair of deep, sly smiles looked at her deeply. "From now on, where is the son! Where am I!"
"But you obviously told me to take him home!" Cheng Haoyue felt that this man was not credited, and he couldn’t speak.
The man’s eyebrows are awkward and he smiles badly.
You understand the mistake. I mean, you bring your son back to your house. Yes, I will come over together.

Cheng Haoyue’s pretty face can’t stop rising.
You want to live in my house?

"Yes, so I have to worry about my share at night." The man’s face was taken for granted.
"No, I can cook you for dinner, but you still go back to your own home!" Cheng Haoyue certainly won't stay with him. Her family is very small. Apart from the children's bed, she only has one bed. This man stays. Down, where do you sleep?
She will not lead the wolf into the room.