Tell mommy, daddy is kneeling again

evening.

The driver came to pick up Han Bao as usual, Han Bao got into the car, but refused to go home, and asked, "Where's Daddy?"

The driver said, "Boss Huo is at the company and hasn't come home yet."

"I want to find Daddy."

"Don't make trouble, young master, go home obediently."

But Han Bao persisted like a repeater, repeating over and over again: "I want to find Daddy, I want to find Daddy..."

The driver was confused by his words, turned the steering wheel and drove towards Huace headquarters.

Project Department.

Huo Tingyu was inspecting the project team, and Mo Ke came to report: "The driver brought the young master here."

Holding a stack of project lists, Huo Tingyu asked without raising his head, "Why didn't you send the young master home?"

"The young master is anxious to see you, as if there is something to do."

Huo Tingyu raised his head and glanced at Mo Ke.

CEO's office.

As soon as Huo Tingyu stepped in, Han Bao immediately jumped off the sofa and rushed towards him.

Huo Tingyu instinctively reached out to take it, but Han Bao avoided his hand, walked around him twice, and muttered: "It's not good, it's not good..."

As if the sky was falling, Han Bao was flustered and sweating profusely.

He racked his brains to organize his language skills, but he didn't know how to tell Huo Tingyu the news that Lin Qi was about to be snatched away by other bad men.

Huo Tingyu stood up straight and saw that Han Bao had circled him a few times before suddenly becoming motionless, with his two little hands fiddled with his chest, thinking hard about something.

He finally couldn't help it anymore and asked, "What happened?"

Han Bao turned around and began to dance and gesture towards him.

Huo Tingyu frowned, and began to translate step by step, "A man?"

Han Bao nodded, as if playing a word guessing game with Huo Tingyu, put his little hand on top of his head, and made a gesture of raising his head.

Huo Tingyu translated a sentence: "A tall man."

Han Bao nodded heavily again, touched his face again, and gave him a thumbs up.

Huo Tingyu said: "A handsome man."

Han Bao clenched his fist with his right hand, punched the palm of his left hand, pointed at Huo Tingyu, and squeezed his fingers.

Huo Tingyu connected them together, "A tall, handsome man."

Han Bao nodded, and began to think hard again.

Huo Tingyu followed his gestures and continued to guess, "A tall, handsome man is with Auntie Qiqi."

Han Bao immediately showed a more serious expression, stretched out his hand suddenly, gestured for a hug, embraced a ball of air, closed his eyes affectionately, pursed his mouth and kissed the air, and twisted his buttocks.

Huo Tingyu looked at it for a long time, and organized what Han Bao wanted to express: "A tall, handsome man, hugged with Aunt Qiqi, and loved each other."

Huo Tingdong completely translated what he wanted to express.

Han Bao seemed aggrieved, walked to the wall, leaned against the wall helplessly and pitifully with his little head, his eyes were red, tears were rolling in them, big ones rolled down.

Aunt Qiqi is going to be snatched away!

Huo Tingyu raised his sword eyebrows, "So?"

Han Bao turned around, clenched his fists and stared at Huo Tingyu, "Take it back."

Huo Tingyu said, "What?"

"Take Aunt Qiqi... Take it back..." Han Bao threw himself into Huo Tingyu's arms, grabbed the corner of his suit with his small hand, and pulled it again and again, "I don't want...Auntie Qiqi was taken away..."

Huo Tingyu said: "Sooner or later, you have to accept this reality."

He hugged Han Bao, sat down on the sofa, and looked down, Han Bao was lying on his chest, staring at him tearfully, shaking his head like a rattle.

He doesn't accept it!

He doesn't accept it! !

His eyes were blurred with tears, his small mouth was so pouted that he could hang a pot on it, and he looked at Huo Tingyu aggrieved and hesitant to talk.

Huo Tingyu said, "Han Bao, don't make trouble."

He took out a soft towel from his pocket to wipe his tears.

Han Bao pushed it with his hands, and repeated persistently: "I want it."

Huo Tingyu said helplessly, "What do you want?"

Han Bao said loudly, "I want Aunt Qiqi!"

Huo Tingyu: "..."

Han Bao said seriously, "If you don't marry, I will."

Huo Tingyu couldn't bear it anymore, "Are you messing with me again?!"

When he came back to his senses, he realized that he had actually yelled at Han Bao.

For Han Bao, he has always been gentle and gentle, never reluctant to speak loudly.

Han Bao didn't expect that Huo Tingyu would yell at him, and he was even more aggrieved, his little head drooped weakly, and he didn't look angry.

Huo Tingyu stroked his forehead with a headache, and his tone softened all of a sudden, "Han Bao, good boy, don't make such unreasonable demands."

Han Bao pushed him away angrily, rubbed off his body, walked to the corner alone, and squatted down hugging his knees.

Huo Tingyu got up, "get up."

Han Bao moved his ears, but he put his order in his left ear and out his right ear, pretending he didn't hear it.

Huo Tingyu knew that Han Bao was playing his temper again.

But he has always believed in that children should be spoiled, and they should not be spoiled.

Especially when he makes such an unreasonable request, he should refuse it sternly, and should not condone it to the end.

Huo Tingyu got up and said, "You stay here alone and calm down!"

After speaking, he walked out of the president's office and closed the door.

Huo Tingyu hadn't gone far when there was a "Gada" sound from behind, like the sound of a door being locked.

The man turned around abruptly, returned to the door, and pushed, only to find that the door was really locked from the inside.

He was locked out of the office by his son.

Mo Ke came over, pushed the door open, and asked, "Is the young master in?"

Huo Tingyu's face was extremely cold, "He locked me out."

Mo Ke turned pale with shock and became nervous, "Then what should we do? Why did the young master lock you out? Mr. Huo, are you pissing him off?"

Huo Tingyu cast him a glance, "It's fierce, what's the matter?"

Mo Ke: "..." It's no wonder the young master is so angry, it's because he was wronged fiercely by Huo Tingyu.

He scratched his hair and muttered, "Young master is so obedient, why are you so angry with him?"

Huo Tingyu raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "I have another meeting next, I give you 10 minutes to coax my son well."

After he finished speaking, he turned coldly.

Mo Ke stretched out his hand, wanting to persuade him to stay, "Mr. Huo, your task is a bit harsh..." His son, who couldn't be coaxed well by himself, was entrusted to him to coax.

It's too strong! ?

Huo Tingdong has already entered the elevator hall.

Mo Ke bit the bullet and turned around, knocked on the door, and said softly, "Young master, please open the door, please?"

The little guy in the door is also very grim, and there is no sign of unlocking it.

From a certain point...

The father and son are highly similar, and both are very cold.

No matter how much Mo Ke pleaded, Han Bao just didn't unlock the door, didn't open the door, and there was no movement at all.

Fortunately, the president's office has installed a protective net to prevent Han Bao from climbing the window and accidentally falling down in the office.

But it's not the same as locking yourself in an office all the time!

Mo Ke scratched his hair anxiously: "What should I do now!"