Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

As soon as Mommy left, the little guy immediately took out his favorite packs of snacks from his bag and hid them under the bed.

After Yang Zhuoying finished talking on the phone, when she entered the room, she saw the little guy lying on the ground with his butt up, not knowing what he was looking for.
"Baby, what are you doing?"

The little guy twisted his butt, slowly got up from the ground, and spread his palms, "The pencil fell under the bed, I'll go pick it up."

Yang Zhuoying picked up the pencil in his hand, put it away, took a clean handkerchief, wiped his little hands clean, and at the same time did not forget to teach him not to eat too much like those junk snacks.

"Mommy, what does godfather want from you?" the little guy asked with averted eyes.

"Godfather said that he hasn't seen the baby for a long time, and wants to see the baby, do you want to see the godfather?" Yang Zhuoying asked.

"Go, the baby is going to see godfather." The little guy raised his hands and said.

Yang Zhuoying took the little guy downstairs, and the butler came over and said, "Miss Yang, the meal is ready."

Yang Zhuoying patted her forehead, she forgot, "Sorry, we won't be eating at home anymore."

"Yes, we are going to see our godfather, and we will have dinner with him later, so we won't eat at home." The little guy added.

The butler's eyes flickered, wondering who the young master's godfather is. Now that the young master is not at home, Miss Yang took the young master to meet other men. Is it really okay?Thinking so in his heart, he said: "Okay, then I will ask the driver to take you there."

Yang Zhuoying couldn't read minds, so naturally she didn't know what the butler was thinking, but she didn't refuse his arrangement.

Celebrity dining hall.

Originally, Su Zishi's taste was more Western-style, and Yang Zhuoying wanted to choose a western restaurant, but he proposed to come here, saying that he wanted to try the signature dish roast duck.

The little guy ate western food abroad, but after returning home, his taste was spoiled by the cook at home, and now he likes all kinds of Chinese food the most.

Knowing that he came here for dinner, the little guy has been thinking about eating the signature marathon cake here along the way.

"Mommy, why hasn't godfather come? Is he lost?"

The little guy rubbed his flat stomach, and the godfather hasn't come yet, when will dinner be served?

"Maybe it's a traffic jam on the road." Yang Zhuoying looked at the time, 10 minutes had passed since the time they agreed on, and Su Zishi hadn't come yet, so she didn't know if something happened.

"Sorry, I'm late, have you been waiting for a long time?" A pleasant male voice came from outside the door.

As soon as Yang Zhuoying picked up the teapot, she turned her head and saw a young man with deep eyebrows and handsome facial features walking in from outside the private room.

"Godfather, you're here." As soon as the little guy saw someone coming, he jumped off the chair and rushed over with his short legs.

"Baby, let's see what godfather brought you." Su Zishi squatted down, looked at the little guy at the same level, and took out a model from behind with one hand.

The little guy's big eyes were wide open, and his little mouth opened into an O shape. Then, he took the model with both hands and shouted in an uproar.

"Wow! Godfather, how did you buy this? I checked online, and this model will only be available for pre-sale next month. Thank you Godfather."

The little guy hugged his beloved model and did not let go, his little face turned red with excitement. Seeing that he liked him so much, Su Zishi joked: "It's just a thank you, no other expressions?"

The little guy rolled his black bean-like eyes, and then, holding the model with one hand and Su Zishi's neck with the other, he slapped his face twice with his small mouth.

Su Zishi laughed, stretched out his arms to pick up the little guy, and sat down on the chair.

"Don't spoil him too much, you will spoil him." Staring at the model in the little guy's hand, Yang Zhuoying didn't need to ask, but knew that Su Zishi must have spent a lot of effort to get it.

"I still want to spoil the baby even more, right?" Su Zishi smiled and kissed the little guy's chubby face.

Yang Zhuoying shook her head helplessly, really, one and two of them dote on their son so much, whatever he wants, they find a way to get it for him, fortunately her son's nature is not bad, and she is a strict mother, otherwise, everyone would really be Spoiled a little devil king out of the world.

While the two were talking, the waiter brought Yang Zhuoying's previous order.

Su Zishi looked at the dishes on the table, there were some that the little guy liked, and some that he liked, his heart was warm and sweet.

"The roasted ribs here is the chef's signature dish, you should try it too." He picked up a piece of ribs and put it into her bowl.

"Thank you." Yang Zhuoying picked up the bowl, took the ribs, put them in her mouth and chewed them with a smile, and nodded, "It tastes good. I'll take a picture and show Xiaoyi, it will definitely make my mouth water."

As she said that, she picked up her mobile phone, took several photos of a table of dishes, and then uploaded them to Moments.

Looking at Yang Zhuoying who was only taking selfies, and then at his empty bowl, Su Zishi secretly sighed.

She is always lacking in feelings, but after all these years, has she really not discovered his feelings for her?

He knew that she had been hurt emotionally, and would not easily accept a new relationship. In addition, he also had an angel by his side. He wanted to wait a little longer to let her understand his intentions. Who knew that she would marry another man as soon as she returned to China. up.

Even though he knew that they were only married by agreement, that man was still the little guy's biological father. He was really afraid that she would...
"Are you enjoying yourself on the boat with He Junlin?"

Yang Zhuoying blinked and didn't answer, but turned her head to look at her son, only to see that his son had almost eaten and was playing with the model.

She picked up a clean wet towel to wipe his little hands, and let him take the model to the sofa to play.

The little guy happily jumped out of the chair with the model, walked to the sofa and sat down, took out his mobile phone from his backpack, put the model in various poses, and then took pictures with his mobile phone, having a great time.

Seeing that her son was only taking selfies and ignoring what they were doing, Yang Zhuoying took out Angel Tears from her bag and handed it to Su Zishi.

"Senior, see if this is what you want." She handed it over with both hands, with a small expression on her face begging for praise.

Su Zishi took the brocade box, knowing that Yang Zhuoying had misunderstood him, but it was difficult to explain, so he opened the box.

Under the light, a pink gem was shining with dazzling light. He reached out to pick up the heavy necklace, and with just one glance, he knew that it was the angel's tears he had been looking for for a long time. A bright smile bloomed on his handsome face.

"Yes, that's it, thank you." Su Zishi looked at her with tenderness that belonged to her alone.

"It's good if I can help you. I'm really worried that my efforts will be in vain." She signed the unequal treaty in exchange for this angel's tears. If it wasn't what Su Zishi wanted, she would cry to death.

"Zhuo Ying, I really don't know how to thank you." Su Zishi suddenly held her hand, staring at her deeply with his deep eyes.

Fuck!Even after six years of acquaintance with Su Zishi, Yang Zhuoying still couldn't resist being stared at by him with such focused eyes.

Can you stop looking at me like this, I don't want to be banned.

Yang Zhuoying shouted in her heart, wanting to withdraw her hand, but Su Zishi held it even tighter, and the alarm sounded in her heart.

He won't be too happy, he plans to repay her with a promise of his body, right?