little lover

Han Qiaoye originally planned to send it downstairs and leave. Although he likes children, he also felt that he should be given some private space. refused to leave.

Zhuo Yifan also saw it, and said, "There are so many people upstairs, so it's not necessarily for me, is it?"

Han Qiaoye said in a deep voice, "I'll go and have a look."

Han Qiaoye stopped the car, got down and looked over with a dark face, not to mention the bow tie and the words "Zhuo Xiaohei" written on it, it was a gift at first glance.If you can say that this is a gift from a fan, but the large bouquet of flowers next to it is a bit unreasonable. Han Qiaoye picked up a card inside, took a look at it, and read out: "Give it to my favorite baby!" ...Fanfan." He looked up at Zhuo Yifan, and said with a smile, "It's kind of thoughtful, I gave you so much."

Zhuo Yifan also felt baffled, the bouquet of flowers was too big, and the words on the card were also printed, so there was really no clue.

Han Qiaoye shook his collar, he had already stepped up, and said with a stinky face, "I'll go up and see who sent these, maybe they haven't left yet."

The man hadn't left yet, he was sitting at Zhuo Yifan's desk with a large box of handmade chocolates, waiting happily. Crazy, it seems that Zhuo Yifan's original lenient work is a little smaller than usual.Sun An was standing aside, holding a notebook and whispering something to him. The man nodded in response from time to time. While talking, he heard the studio door being pushed open, and saw Han Qiaoye when he looked up.

The man sat there raising his eyebrows, his eyes fell on him for a moment, and then he looked behind him again. When he saw Zhuo Yifan who was following him, he couldn't help but stood up and said affectionately: " Fanfan!"

Zhuo Yifan turned his head around Han Qiaoye and was dumbfounded when he saw him: "Dad?"

Boss Zhuo agreed with bright eyes: "Hey! My dear, come quickly and let Dad have a look. I haven't taken care of you all this time, I'm tired and thin!"

Zhuo Yifan stood there a little hesitant, glanced at Han Qiaoye, and walked over slowly.

Han Qiaoye watched the father and son standing together and talking affectionately. Many thoughts flashed through his mind, but in conclusion, there was only one: He must not leave now.

Mr. Zhuo always came to give gifts to his son. He was busy with work and ran around every day, but when he saw any delicious and interesting local food, he would bring a copy to Zhuo Yifan. This time he came back and accumulated a lot. Zhuo Yifan didn't see anyone on the deadline, and only sent it to his son when he was free.Not only the teddy bears and flowers downstairs, but also the snacks and specialties from upstairs piled up into hills, and there were several boxes of chocolates on Zhuo Yifan's table.

Zhuo Yifan said: "Dad, you took so much again, I can't finish it."

Boss Zhuo said kindly: "If you can't finish eating, can you share it with your friends? I also sent some to Teacher Fang. This time, I specially brought a copy to Teacher Fang as well."

Han Qiaoye came over and stood behind Zhuo Yifan.

Boss Zhuo glanced at him, stretched out his hand to shake him, but looked at Zhuo Yifan with a smile and said, "Fanfan, who is this?"

Zhuo Yifan rubbed the tip of his nose and said, "He, I invited him, I'll tell you later when we have lunch."

Han Qiaoye smiled and said, "Hi, I've been hearing about you from Yifan all the time. My name is Han Qiaoye, and I'm Yifan's...friend."

Boss Zhuo looked him up and down, held him briefly, and then let go, not paying much attention to it.

When Han Qiaoye withdrew his hand, there were still a few bluish-white fingerprints on the back of his hand. Boss Zhuo seemed to be born with stronger strength than others, but just a random grip had such an effect. Han Qiaoye thought that he finally knew that Yifan was drunk After that, where did the brute force come from?

Boss Zhuo missed his son, and it has always been his dream to stay alone for lunch. When he heard Zhuo Yifan say that, he immediately took his hand and went out together, and said with a smile: "Dad knows that you are good, and you are willing to give up." Make time to accompany me for a while, I have already booked a private room, or your favorite one, the puffer fish that just arrived today, dad will take you to eat?"

Having said that, he took Zhuo Yifan out all the way.

Sun An knew about the relationship between Zhuo Yifan and Han Qiaoye. When his little boss fell in love, he wanted to write all his thoughts clearly on his face like a piece of white paper. At this moment, he probably only saw his son rarely. Boss Han still can't see it.Sun An wanted to stop him, but he lacked confidence, so he stood hesitantly at the door and wanted to say something to Han Qiaoye.

Han Qiaoye glanced at him, patted his shoulder with a smile, and said, "You can't."

Sun An said: "Huh?"

Han Qiaoye raised his chin slightly, showing a little arrogance and complacency, but his handsome facial features made any expression as if it had been carefully crafted, which was pleasing to the eye.Han Qiaoye tapped the kid in front of him with his chin, and there was a warm smile in his eyes: "I only listen to him."

Sun An laughed, and only leaned closer and whispered: "Boss, he likes to hear people praise his son, he is happier than himself... Also, please don't mention that President Yu." The taboo may be Yu Ke, the ex-wife.

Han Qiaoye nodded and said, "Thank you."

After speaking, he followed and entered the elevator together.

Zhuo Yifan refused to ride in the same car with his father. Boss Zhuo had no choice but to watch his son get into his friend's car helplessly, and told the driver to follow them. I am more at ease in front of my eyes.

Zhuo Yifan sat in Han Qiao's wild car, hesitated for a while, and said, "I didn't know he was coming today. If it's inconvenient for you, go back first..."

Han Qiaoye said, "You want me to go?"

Zhuo Yifan frowned and said, "I, I don't know either."

Han Qiaoye smiled and asked him, "Then tell me what you think."

Zhuo Yifan let out a breath and hummed: "I really wanted to take you to meet my dad first, and then my dad agreed, and then I will take you to meet my master, and I have met my parents. But I didn't Thinking that it's today, I didn't give you any time to prepare...Are you nervous?" When he said this, he looked up at Han Qiaoye, his eyes full of worry.

Han Qiaoye smiled, stretched out a hand to hold his, stroked his thumb a few times on the back of his hand to comfort him, and said, "It's okay, I'm just a little nervous." He put his thumb and index finger together, and drew a grain of rice size , "It's about this big, if you want to take me there, I'll go with you."

Zhuo Yifan thought for a while, and said: "Then go, we have to meet anyway, that is, sooner or later."

It was only then that Han Qiaoye clasped his fingers firmly, and the expression on his face relaxed a lot.

Zhuo Yifan didn't have as many worries as he did, so he made an agreement with Han Qiaoye and went to the restaurant calmly.It can be seen that his relationship with Boss Zhuo is closer than that with his mother, and he is not as polite as that, and is much more confident.

Boss Zhuo made a reservation in advance, and the dishes on the table were all Zhuo Yifan's favorite flavors. The table was full of dishes to coax his son to eat more. up.

Boss Zhuo is taller and taller, about two as thick and strong as Zhuo Yifan, but he is delicate when facing his son, and when Zhuo Yifan eats an extra bite of food, he immediately puts the plate in front of his son. It's meant to be flattering.It's just that when he got up to serve the plate, he could see the bulging muscles on his shirt sleeves, and when he held the plate in his palm, he was afraid of crushing the plate.

Han Qiaoye remembered what Zhuo Yifan had said to him before. When the child introduced him, he only said that his father was a mine owner. He glanced at him so suddenly that his eyelids twitched.

After Zhuo Yifan took two bites, he put down his chopsticks.

Boss Zhuo stopped immediately, looked at him and said, "What's wrong with Fanfan, it doesn't suit your appetite? Tell Dad what do you want to eat?"

Zhuo Yifan said: "Dad, didn't I tell you some time ago that I had a date."

Boss Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Yes, Dad remembers!"

Zhuo Yifan looked up at Han Qiaoye, then said slowly, "I brought him here just to tell you..."

He is still summing up the language here, and it is more gentle to say how to say it. Boss Zhuo has already misunderstood. Boss Zhuo thought that Han Qiaoye came as the woman's parent, so he immediately said a few words to him politely: "Xiao Han is Well, the hospitality is not good, I came here suddenly and didn't ask you what you like, let's make do with it, we will have time to get together later, and we will bring your children with you, Fanfan is still young, and I don't understand many things, We also need the help of our parents on both sides..."

Zhuo Yifan interrupted him and said, "Dad, he's the one I'm talking about."

Boss Zhuo: "..."

Han Qiaoye sat there motionless, with a frank expression

Boss Zhuo's eyes were red, and he held his breath for a long time without saying a word. With a dark face, he stretched out his hand to shake hands with Han Qiaoye again: "You said just now, what is your name?" This time the tone was obviously different from before, full of gunpowder. .

Han Qiaoye hurriedly introduced himself again: "Hello, my name is Han..." He also stretched out his hand, and his face changed slightly after holding it with Boss Zhuo. There is a sound of joints.Han Qiaoye paused, then continued to finish speaking, "Han Qiaoye."

Boss Zhuo didn't let go, and patted him on the shoulder with a half smile: "Young man."

It was Zhuo Yifan next to him who noticed something was wrong and called "Dad", which made Boss Zhuo let go of his hands with a stinky face.