Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

She dragged her son's hand, and was about to leave, but the little guy let go of her hand, walked up to He Junlin, blinked his big watery eyes, and sounded like a little adult.

"Uncle, thank you for sending me back. If I have a chance, I will treat you to dinner. But I don't have your phone number, can you give it to me?"

There was a gentle smile on the corner of He Junlin's mouth, "Of course." As he spoke, he took out a business card and handed it to him.

After receiving the business card, the little guy walked back to Mommy contentedly, and was held by Mommy to leave.

"Everyone is gone, what are you looking at? I'm really reluctant, so I just chase after him." Seeing He Junlin staring intently at Yang Zhuoying's back, Mo Shaocheng joked about it without hesitation.

After waiting for a while, he didn't hear He Junlin's response. He turned his head and found that his slender fingers were pinching a bright sapphire necklace.

This gemstone necklace is top-grade in terms of color and craftsmanship. Staring at the necklace, Mo Shaocheng became more and more familiar with it, and then his handsome eyes widened.

"Isn't this the necklace you lost six years ago? When did you find it?"

At the same time, Yang Zhuoying subconsciously reached out and touched her neck, her pretty face turned pale, why is the necklace gone?
"Mommy?" Seeing her suddenly stop, the little guy raised his head and looked at her, "What's wrong with you?"

"Mummy's necklace is gone." Yang Zhuoying looked around anxiously, too focused on her search, she just turned around and bumped into He Junlin.

The small face slammed into a solid wall of flesh, and the masculine smell mixed with the aggressiveness of a man made her flustered.

Yang Zhuoying felt the scorching gaze above her head, she stepped back reflexively, and the man's big palm easily wrapped her arms around her slender waist, preventing her from moving away.

He Junlin's cold eyes swept across her reddish forehead, and wriggled her Adam's apple, "Are you looking for this?"

Yang Zhuoying looked up, and then her eyes widened suddenly. What he was holding was her necklace.

"It's mine." She stretched out her hand to take it without thinking, but he quickly closed his palm to prevent her from taking it.

"Who gave you this necklace?" But is Yang Zhuoying in front of you the woman that night?
"This is mine, no one gave it to me." Yang Zhuoying replied firmly.

"Are you sure?" He Junlin's calm tone revealed a certain danger.

"I'm sure, please return it to me." Yang Zhuoying stared at him extremely annoyed, as if not returning her necklace, never giving up.

"Really?" There was a faint half-smile on He Junlinjun's face, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and there was a hint of cold danger in his eyes.

"Six years ago, I had the exact same necklace, but it was stolen by a thief. She not only stole my mother's family necklace, but also stole some extremely precious things from me"

Hearing this, Yang Zhuoying's pupils shrank suddenly.

Six years ago, that man was actually him?
She looked at him in astonishment, and wanted to compare the man in front of her with the man six years ago, but the time was too long, and the room was too dark at that time, so she couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, so naturally she couldn't recognize him Not that man anymore.

Seeing her reaction in his eyes, He Junlin's unfathomable ink eyes flashed a little understanding, and his tone changed, "He is the son you gave birth to me back then?"

Yang Zhuoying froze suddenly, met the man's sharp eyes, she shuddered, and subconsciously denied: "No, the baby is not your son. He belongs to me alone!"

As she said that, she turned around and was about to take her son away, fearing that if she was one step too late, the man would snatch her son away.

He Junlin just asked casually, but he didn't expect her reaction to be so strong. He didn't understand that something was wrong, "Speak clearly before leaving!"

"I have nothing to say to you." Yang Zhuoying wanted to push his hand away, but he grabbed it.

The temperature in the man's palm was so hot that it spread from the place where they held each other to her heart in an instant, making her upset and irritable, and hurriedly wanted to shake off his hand, "Let me go!"

Staring at her flushed pretty face, He Junlin raised his brows lightly. He has a little cleanliness, especially he doesn't like to have physical contact with people, but unexpectedly found that this woman's hand feels very good.

He sized her up again, and his eyes fell on her delicate little face. The tight red lips revealed her stubborn and unyielding temperament, but made people want to conquer her even more.

"If you don't let me go, I'll call you molested." His scrutiny made Yang Zhuoying feel very uncomfortable, and then she struggled harder.

Seeing her hostile eyes, He Junlin felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he didn't find it annoying.

Just when Yang Zhuoying was so angry that she wanted to scream desperately, He Junlin let go of her hand, and she realized that her wrist was throbbing with pain.

"You bastard!" She scolded him unwillingly.

"Woman, tell me, is he my son?"

Yang Zhuoying raised her head and stared at his eyes sensitively, her voice trembling: "I told you before, he is not your son!"

Even though she didn't know who he was, the way he was dressed and the way he acted told her that this man should not be messed with.

If he wants to rob her of his son, she is definitely not his opponent.

"In that case, we can only go for a DNA test." Compared with her excitement, his tone was quite flat.

Hearing that he was going to do a DNA test, Yang Zhuoying's heart sank, and she immediately held her son in her arms like an old hen protecting her cubs.

"Who are you? I don't know you. Why do you say that my child is yours, so why do you want to take a DNA test with you? It's just inexplicable."

Seeing her look like a cat whose tail was stepped on, whose fur was blown all over, ready to jump up and bite at any time, He Junlin found it inexplicably amused, and when his eyes fell on the little guy in her arms, his eyes became gentle.

Is the little guy really his son?

Thinking of the picture of the little guy calling him daddy, the lines on He Junlin's face became softer, but when his eyes fell on Yang Zhuoying, his eyebrows frowned, and his eyes were cold and menacing.

"Now, I'm not asking for your opinion, but just letting you know. You have no right to refuse. Don't forget that you have signed a contract with our company. Can you afford the liquidated damages?"

His tone was still light, but there was a shocking sense of menace, which made Yang Zhuoying feel a little breathless.

She understood what he meant, even if she didn't go back with him now, he still had other means to get his son's DNA for testing, but the result that pissed him off was not what she was happy to see.

Most importantly, she also wanted to know if the baby was of this man's species.

"Mommy?" Sensing her uneasiness, the little guy raised his head from her arms with a worried look on his face.

Suppressing all the emotions in my heart, I smiled softly at my son, "Mummy is fine, let's go."

As he spoke, he took his son with one hand and the suitcase with the other, and chased after the man.

after an hour.

A luxurious car stopped in front of a commercial building that symbolized the power of Tongtian and the wealth and wealth.

The car door opened, first a tall and tall figure got out of the car, and then a beautiful woman in casual clothes got out of the car with a five-year-old boy in her arms.

The three of them stood together, there was an inexplicable harmony, as if they were a family of three.

Yang Zhuoying looked up, and saw the golden signboard of He's Group shining brilliantly under the noon sun.