The President's Dedicated Love

Chapter 035 Uncle and Nephew

On the weekend, Guan Zeyu promised his little nephew to take him out to play, but where should he go?Guan Zeyu thought about it for a long time. He can neither take his child to climb mountains and wading, nor can he take him up the mountain of swords and into the sea of ​​fire?

So, "A meal, please?"

Guan Yingjie was wearing a suit and a bow tie around his neck. He looked like a little prince. He was so handsome that even his uncle was inferior. He waved his hand, "Okay."

Guan Zeyu picked up the little prince. The five-year-old child can eat and sleep, and weighs a lot. Guan Zeyu sighed, and Guan Yingjie raised his phone to take a picture. He said, "Oye~"

Guan Zeyu put the child on the passenger seat, and put a huge doll in the back seat. Guan Yingjie originally wanted to accompany his new partner in the back seat, but his uncle broke up cruelly. He said, "You can accompany it when you get home."

Guan Yingjie lowered his head and pulled his bow tie and asked, "Uncle, am I handsome today?"

Guan Zeyu turned his head to look at his narcissistic little nephew. He was only five years old. He had a chubby face and a great figure. He walked like a panda running with his legs crossed. At the barber shop, he took the child to have his hair straightened. When he was young, he sprayed garbage water on his head. The girl who cut the hair said, "When the child grows up, he must be a handsome guy who everyone loves."

Guan Zeyu ignored the grimaces made by the children, a cute one, the barber sister happily washed the children's hair and styled them for free, this kind of cheating thing, this little ghost made a lot of money.

"Yingjie, what do you want to eat?"

Guan Zeyu went around a lot before he remembered, what is his nephew's taste?

"What does uncle like to eat?"

"Me? I like spicy food, can you eat it?"

"Huh? I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs, but I haven't had toot for a long time."

Guan Zeyu turned his head to look at the child who was pretending to be pitiful, his birthday was just yesterday, how could this little kid eat vaguely.

"Then let's go eat sweet and sour pork ribs."

"Okay."

Guan Zeyu turned the car around, he didn't know where the sweet and sour pork ribs were delicious, but if he asked the kid to call Yuan Qufan, he would definitely have a good place to recommend.

Guan Yingjie showed affection to Brother Yuan in a childish voice, and he said, "Do you want to come?"

Guan Zeyu couldn't listen anymore, he grabbed his phone and asked directly, "Introduce me to a good place."

In the original song, Fancai made a loud kiss, and Guan Zeyu got goosebumps when he heard it.

"Guan Zeyu, give Xiao Yingjie the phone number."

"No, just tell me directly."

"You have no conscience."

"..."

"Then you go to Xingfu Hotel. It's a good place, and there are places for children to play."

"Isn't that a vacation club?"

“Also a family vacation club.”

"Okay, where are you now?"

"Why, miss me, beg me to accompany you?"

"Yes, no, thanks."

Guan Zeyu hung up the phone quickly, and Guan Yingjie wanted to say something, but the self-assertive adult had already put the phone in his pocket.

Guan Yingjie stretched out his hand, and he said, "Can you play a game for me?"

Guan Zeyu refused, "I'll let you play later when I have time."

Xingfu Hotel is a place with an elegant environment and beautiful mountains and rivers. The most important thing is that it is far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, close to nature, and the air is fresh.

One big and one small rushed to the destination at three o'clock. Although the weather was in November, the weather was clear and the temperature was still warm. The little prince happily jumped out of the car and ran into the playground cheering happily.

After Guan Zeyu parked the car, he pulled out the car key.

Guan Yingjie was running in the middle of the square. The resort hotel on the weekend was full of people outside the square, especially the figures of a family of three, everywhere.

Guan Zeyu walked towards his nephew, while Guan Yingjie was looking eagerly at a child of the same age driving a toy car around in circles.

"Why, do you like it?"

"Huh? Uncle bought one for me."

Guan Zeyu nodded the child's forehead, "Okay." He took the child to another place.

Guan Yingjie said, "There is a zoo nearby, let's go see the giraffes."

Guan Zeyu obeyed, today the child is the master, try to meet the requirements.

The two went to the zoo. At five o'clock, Guan Yingjie finally felt hungry.

"Uncle, let's go eat."

Guan Zeyu looked down at the little prince who had been making a fuss for a long time, and he picked up his limp nephew.

The reason why I took time to accompany him today was to make amends for yesterday's birthday. I should have spent it with him, but I was with Lan Zhengting yesterday, so I forgot about it.

Sometimes people are like this. For a person or an event, they often forget some important events.

Guan Yingjie hugged his uncle's neck, he was carried high, walked into the hotel, entered the restaurant area, and shot every corner in all directions.

There were a lot of people sitting in the restaurant, and there were still a family of three in twos and threes. Most of those parents came out to accompany their children on weekends.

Guan Zeyu chose a seat by the window, where it was naturally bright and the light was not so dazzling. The layout of the hotel restaurant was bright yellow, which gave people a bright and even dazzling feeling. Go, he climbed up the stool, Guan Zeyu looked away, and he saw a familiar figure.

Guan Yingjie shouted, "Uncle, uncle, sit here."

Guan Zeyu walked over and asked, "What would Yingjie want to eat?"

Guan Yingjie first ordered sweet and sour pork ribs, Guan Zeyu said, "What else?"

The little prince sitting on the dining table shook his head, he couldn't think of anything else, "I'll eat whatever uncle orders, I can't finish it, uncle wrapped it."

The waiter on the side listened to the cute child talking, and she laughed.

"Then add an extra portion of vinegared octopus." Guan Zeyu knew that his nephew likes to be jealous, so he simply ordered a few, Guan Yingjie smiled, and he raised his hand again, "Also, add a portion of chicken nuggets with potatoes. "

Guan Zeyu asked the waiter to write it down, and he asked, "What drink do you want?"

Guan Yingjie thought for a while, "Wine."

"impossible."

"All right, Fanta."

"That's okay, or change to orange juice."

"No."

The uncle and nephew started rock-paper-scissors, whoever wins will listen to whoever wins. In the end, Guan Zeyu won. He said, "Orange juice."

Guan Yingjie was on the table, he picked up the chopsticks and knocked on the table, "Uncle, you bullied me."

"How can this be called bullying? I won."

"But your hands are so big."

Guan Yingjie stretched out his poor little hand, he was heartbroken, fruit juice was so bad to drink, soda water was delicious.

Guan Zeyu couldn't resist, so he asked the waiter to add a bottle of Fanta.

Guan Yingjie came to life, he immediately straightened his sitting posture, followed the opposite uncle, moved in unison, took out his own chopsticks, then poured tea, washed dishes and cups, Guan Zeyu slowed down, Guan Yingjie could barely keep up, he asked, "Uncle , when will you teach me Taekwondo, how similar do you think I am?"

Guan Zeyu took the wine brought by the waiter, he could only drink a little because he had to drive later, he raised his glass to signal, "Can you learn this?"

Guan Yingjie didn't show any weakness, he was too short, he was only a little higher than the table, so he stood on the stool, took his Fanta, raised the bottle and said, "Come on, uncle, I respect you a bottle."

Guan Zeyu smiled, and he reached out to clink glasses with his little nephew.

Lan Zhengting was sitting not far away, he looked this way, Guan Zeyu raised his glass to his lips, the transparent wine glass covered his face, Lan Zhengting couldn't see the man's smile clearly.

Ever since Guan Zeyu entered the door with Guan Yingjie in his arms, Lan Zhengting looked at them from time to time.

He looked at the cruel man and the child rock-paper-scissors; he watched the man toast with the child;

They are not far apart, the distance between two tables.

When Lan Zhengting saw Guan Yingjie stand on the pedal and raised a soda bottle to clink glasses with his uncle, Lan Zhengting smiled. That happy child, and the president who everyone said was ruthless, who would have thought that he and the child would get along so well. so pleasant.

Guan Yingjie cheered and jumped on the stool for 2 minutes. He sat down and started to eat again. Guan Zeyu moved over to untie his nephew's tie and put the napkin on his neckline.

Guan Yingjie said, "Thank you uncle."

Guan Zeyu hummed, raised his eyelids, and looked at the two people over there again.

Lan Zhengting and Shen Hechuan were talking about things, they seemed to be very happy, and they didn't know what they were talking about. One was the CEO of Yinghui, and his business was mainly involved in real estate, while Shen Hechuan was a well-known tycoon in the film and television industry. Spread the world.

Guan Zeyu didn't know that person very well, so he heard that he had a bad reputation, and he did many things that were contrary to his promise, and he did many things that hurt nature and reason.

The reason why Lan Zhengting met Mr. Shen and had a good chat was probably because of Yinghui's latest development plan, entering the film and television industry.

Guan Zeyu didn't expect to meet these two people here, or rather, he was very surprised. Mr. Lan, who was so busy, was not only busy with the upcoming cooperation project between Guanying and Yinghui, he was also busy with other projects. .

Maybe it's not necessary for him to cooperate with Guanying, but it's just because of the deep relationship between the two companies.

Many things, sometimes trying to think about why, people can't immediately understand or even see it, but now, they suddenly figured it out, here, at their age, they are not green at any time when they are young. Spontaneous impulsive passion.

When enthusiasm is stirred up in the heart, it is no longer a blind desire, but a calm and careful consideration and measurement, and then determine the true and false feelings.

Guan Zeyu looked at his nephew who was eating too much. The child is young, so he doesn't need to think too much. He just eats when he eats, and he doesn't think deeply about whether the meal is a Hongmen banquet or a reunion dinner.

Guan Zeyu took a tissue and wiped the corner of the child's mouth, he said, "Eat slowly, don't choke."

Guan Yingjie almost buried his face in the small bowl. He ate it all over his mouth, especially his mouth, which was full of sweet and sour pork ribs sauce.

He poked a piece with a fork and fed it to his uncle, "Come on, uncle, I'll reward you with a piece."

Guan Zeyu rubbed the child's pretty hairstyle, "No need, you can eat by yourself."

He turned the dishes around, adjusted them back and forth, and then put the plate of chicken nuggets with potatoes in front of the child, "You ordered, all included."

"No, this is what I ordered for you. Don't uncle like potatoes?"

Guan Zeyu patted the kid's head, "When did I say I like potatoes?"

"Uh, I remember you used to say that potatoes are good when you eat at home. I thought you liked them."

The child has never heard what his uncle said was delicious, but he was rated as a good potato. He thinks that his uncle likes it at the highest level. The potatoes on the soup are really a big piece, with a lot of honey juice.

Guan Zeyu blinked his eyes. He watched his nephew's dangerous actions. When he realized something, the tragedy happened quickly.

Guan Yingjie is a child at heart. He never thought of making a mistake on purpose, but he made a big mistake right now. He shouldn't be like this. He forked up the potato and refused to eat it. Shake the food that is almost in the mouth, and even shake it on top of other people's heads.

Guan Zeyu was willing to pick up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs to taste. He didn't know that this kind of thing would happen, and he almost choked on the ribs he bit into his mouth.

Guan Yingjie was so lucky, he actually threw that piece of potato on the head of a certain uncle not far away, and it really hit the top of his head. There was a loud and loud sound. Although there was no sound, Guan Zeyu seemed to have heard it. The sound of thunder.

"Yingjie..."

Guan Zeyu looked at the child on the opposite side, this poor little prince, he didn't realize the potato flew away in his hand, and finally shook it a few more times, only to find that there was nothing on the soup, then turned his head, only to see that murderous eyes.

Guan Zeyu put down the knife and fork in his hand, and he looked in Lan Zhengting's direction.

Guan Yingjie shrank his neck, and he also turned his head to look in the direction of Uncle Lan. Lan Zhengting took out a tissue, and he wiped the sticky sauce stains on the hair of his dining companion.

When Guan Zeyu stood up, Shen Hechuan stood up and walked over at the speed of light. He wanted to strangle the child who made a mistake, but Guan Zeyu quickly walked over to protect his nephew.

"He's just a kid, he didn't mean to," he said.

Guan Zeyu knew he was wrong, and anyone would get angry if he did this kind of thing, let alone Shen Hechuan.

"Guan Zeyu, does this bastard belong to you? Do you know how to educate children? What did he do just now? He threw potatoes on my head. How did you become a father? Do you care about children? You This little bastard, is he crazy!"

Shen Hechuan was irritated, he was too angry, so he said ugly words, no matter how vulgar they were, and he didn't even realize that someone in the restaurant had already raised a camera to take pictures, so he made a gesture to pull the child out for a smoke.

Guan Zeyu's eyes darkened, he took that strong hand, his hand was too strong, if it wasn't for the quick reaction of the people on the side, he would probably be able to peel off the skin of the child if he grabbed the child.

Lan Zhengting couldn't react for a while, so he put down the tissue in his hand and hurried over.

"Master Shen, don't be angry."

Lan Zhengting supported the person, Guan Zeyu looked at those hands, which were grasping Shen Hechuan's arms on both sides, Lan Zhengting noticed the sight, he let go, Shen Hechuan shook off Guan Zeyu's resisting hand , he swung it hard, and Guan Zeyu's hand that was swung back almost hit Guan Yingjie, who was sitting shivering on the stool, in the face.

"Shen Hechuan!"

Guan Zeyu realized that dangerous action, he was just a little bit short, he almost slapped the child, if he really slapped him, Yingjie's ears might be deafened.

Guan Zeyu's heart sank, he made a gesture to go up and beat someone, Lan Zhengting took a quick step, he pulled Shen Hechuan behind to protect him, he stepped forward, blocked Shen Hechuan behind him, and also stopped the president who was about to fight.

"Zeyu, this is a restaurant, everyone is watching."

Lan Zhengting kept a low voice, and he signaled the angry person to stop.

Guan Zeyu glanced back at his panic-stricken nephew, picked up the child, and immediately walked out of the restaurant.

Guan Yingjie hugged his uncle's neck and looked at Shen Hechuan who was glaring furiously. He was still young and had never seen such a scene, so he couldn't bear it, and immediately hugged Guan Zeyu's neck tightly with sobs and said, "Uncle, uncle, I didn't do it on purpose. .” He cried while talking, and the crying became louder and louder.

Guan Zeyu walked out of the restaurant and came to the hotel lobby. Because he didn't want people to watch, he carried the child and walked to the opposite club, and entered the private room. He comforted, "Yingjie, uncle doesn't blame you."

"But you have to admit that you were really wrong just now, do you understand?"

Guan Yingjie sat on the sofa, wiped his tears, nodded, "I'm sorry, Uncle, I really didn't mean it, I was wrong."

"Well, uncle knows, well, don't cry, boy, don't shed tears easily."

He wiped away the crying child, and Guan Yingjie sniffled again. This accident made the originally happy child lose his mood.

Guan Zeyu got up and sat next to him, and before he sat down, the covered door was suddenly pushed open.

Lan Zhengting opened the door and came in. He looked at his uncle and nephew sitting in the box, and asked, "Are you all right?"

He walked up to Guan Yingjie and knelt down, touching the head of the child whose eyes were swollen from crying.

Guan Yingjie called, "Uncle Lan."

"Well, Yingjie is good, it's all right."

Guan Yingjie turned his head and glanced at his uncle next to him, he nodded, "Yeah."

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