Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

"Don't be afraid, uncle is not a bad person." The little guy raised his face, looked at Hans with a pair of big clear and bright eyes, and said firmly.

Facing the completely trusting gaze of the little carrot head, Hans felt so soft somewhere in his heart that he stretched out his hand and rubbed his little head.

"Well, since you said that uncle is a good person, then uncle can't let you down. What's your mommy's phone number?"

The little guy immediately reported Mommy's phone number, and Hans dialed.

"Hello, is this the mommy of Huan's little friend? He is by my side now. He is lost. Please borrow my phone to call you. You can go directly to the employee passageway and turn right. The room in the middle is there."

After talking on the phone, Hans turned around and told the little guy that his mommy would pick him up soon, and asked him what he wanted to eat.

The little guy shook his head, and patted his bulging belly with his little hands.

"No need, I just finished eating and I'm still full, but I'm a little thirsty." He blinked his big bright eyes and looked at Hans expectantly.

"Then what do you want to drink, coffee or red wine?" Hans asked with a malicious smile, neither of which would be liked by children, and he just wanted to see how the little guy would answer.

The little guy shook his head, "Uncle, are you the boss here?"

"what happened?"

"If you are the boss, can you want anything you want? I want to drink Coke." The little guy smiled slyly.

Mommy said that drinking too much Coke is bad for health, and he is usually not allowed to drink at home, but if uncle invites him to drink, even if Mommy knows, she can't blame him.

Looking at the little guy who was smiling like a kitten, Hans couldn't help pinching his pink and tender face. Hans could understand his little thoughts at a glance.

If it were someone else playing tricks in front of him, Hans would definitely let the other party understand what it means to be clever but to be fooled by cleverness. It’s just that the little guy is so cute. Pack of freshly baked fries.

When Yang Zhuoying found it in a hurry, what he saw was the picture of the little guy holding a Coke in one hand and French fries in the other, eating happily.

"Baby."

"Mummy, you're here." Seeing Mummy coming, the little guy quickly put down his Coke, jumped off the sofa, and ran towards her.

"You, I didn't tell you not to run around. You were abducted by bad guys. What should Mommy do?"

Yang Zhuoying was both relieved and reprimanded angrily. Seeing that his mouth was full of greasy food, he was looking around, looking for a tissue to touch his face. She handed him a pack of tissues, and she took it subconsciously.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, so he is the son of you and He Junlin." A deep and magnetic voice sounded.

Yang Zhuoying's hands paused, and she raised her eyes reflexively, and a handsome face like an evildoer came into view, which was Hans.

"Why are you here?" As she spoke, she subconsciously reached out and picked up her son, staring at him warily.

This man captured his son and lured her here. What kind of tricks is this man trying to play?
It's rare to do a good deed, but it ended up being so misinterpreted. Hans raised his eyebrows and said mockingly: "Miss Yang, you don't hesitate to use your son in order to see me. Are you not afraid that I will harm him?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Yang Zhuoying retorted, this guy actually shouted "stop thief", it's really disgusting!
Sensing that the atmosphere between them was not right, the little guy moved in Yang Zhuoying's arms, poked his head out to look at the two, blinked his big watery eyes, showing a pitiful look.

"Don't quarrel, it's Huanyi's fault, running around, getting lost, making Mommy worry. Mommy, luckily uncle lent me the phone just now, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to see you, Uncle, don't be angry, Be good friends with Mommy, okay?"

Seeing that the little guy was about to cry, the two adults looked at each other, exchanged glances, and reached an agreement on a temporary truce.

"I didn't quarrel with my uncle, Mommy just thanked him for his help." Yang Zhuoying coaxed with a fake smile.

"Uncle is not angry. Uncle will be good friends with your mommy, won't you, Miss Yang?" Hans reached out to shake hands with Yang Zhuoying, but under the expectant eyes of the little guy, she had to reach out and shake hands with him quickly.

"of course."

Seeing them shaking hands and making peace, the little guy smiled again, stretched his arms around Yang Zhuoying's neck, and told her vividly how he went to find her, couldn't find her, and lost his way. Fortunately, he met Hans, and he invited her He ate, and even called her for him, almost portraying Hans as a peerless good man.

Listening to her son's words, Yang Zhuoying was depressed, thinking that the little guy is so smart, why can't he see through Hans' true face?Just showing him a little favor and treating him as a good person, it's really bad to be so defenseless.

No, after returning home, she must teach her son well so that he will know how to distinguish between good people and bad people in the future.

"Today, thank you Mr. Hans. I will treat you to dinner again when I have a chance." Yang Zhuoying said politely, and was about to take her son away.

"Miss Yang, you're too polite, that's just a little effort. But, I really like Huanyi so much, I really want to have such a lovely son." Hans took a step forward, stretched out his hand to touch the little guy's head and smiled road.

It is undeniable that he fell in love with the little guy at first sight. After knowing that the little guy is He Junlin's son, his feelings towards the little guy became a little complicated. It's like falling in love with a treasure at first glance, but discovering that the treasure is an enemy It made him want to destroy the treasure, but also wanted to keep it as his own.

Looking at the handsome face close at hand, there was only half an arm's distance between Hans and Yang Zhuoying. Such a distance made her retreat instinctively, but she didn't notice that there was an empty bottle at her feet. Her feet tripped and her body fell. If you lose your balance, your whole body will fall forward.

Yang Zhuoying subconsciously hugged her son tightly, wanting to protect her son with her body to prevent him from getting hurt, and at the same time, she instinctively closed her eyes and accepted the fate of falling.

Seeing this, Hans stretched out his arms quickly, and hugged Yang Zhuoying and the little guy in her arms. Unexpectedly, the weight of her holding her son was really heavy, and he couldn't hold the two of them. He fell down. When he fell, he subconsciously protected the two of them in his arms, turning himself into a backrest.

The expected pain was not found, and Yang Zhuoying opened her eyes, only to find that she was half lying in Hans' arms.

The faces of the two were almost touching each other, their breaths were intertwined, and the atmosphere instantly became ambiguous.

"Mommy, are you okay?" At this moment, a milky voice sounded, instantly breaking the warm atmosphere wrapped around.

"It's okay." Yang Zhuoying stood up quickly as if waking up from a dream, not daring to look at Hans who was still lying on the ground, and said, "Thank you, we still have something to do, so let's go first." He rushed out of the room.