Because Juanjuan has been weak and sick since he was a child, and has been accompanied by lifelong asthma, Lin Zhiyi has always been overprotective of him.

Although Juanjuan’s kindergarten is only two traffic lights away from Dingsheng, Lin Zhiyi still asks the driver to take Juanjuan from the entrance of the kindergarten to Dingsheng’s private elevator, for fear of any problems.

Juanjuan is very obedient, but he also has unhappy times, because he gradually finds out that other children are picked up by their parents, and they will cross the road hand in hand, and go to the opposite McDonald's to eat hamburgers, but he can only sit on it alone. The driver's uncle's car, and then he got on the elevator alone.

His little dad is always busy and always in meetings. Dad can't leave work early, and he can't get too close to him in the company. If other uncles and aunts see him, they will speak ill of him. He once saw the An uncle looked at Dad with very unfriendly eyes.

Except for the secretary's sister and Uncle Xiaojin, everyone else in Dingsheng looked scary, but Juanjuan actually didn't like being there at all.

He remembered that in the past, he was often placed at Grandma Wang's house by his father, and his father came to pick him up when it was dark.

He has many good friends in the kindergarten, but the only good friend outside the kindergarten is Xiao Qi, and he doesn't like to play with childish Xiao Qi, and his little father doesn't allow him to go to the playground alone, so he often feels very bored .

One day he was sitting on the sofa in the office on the [-]th floor of Dingsheng. Lin Zhiyi came in after a meeting, smiled, picked him up and put him on his lap, rubbed his soft belly, and asked him: "Is the baby hungry? "

Juanjuan nodded, squeezed Lin Zhiyi's cuff buttons, leaned into Lin Zhiyi's arms, and said, "Hungry."

"What to eat?"

“Fried Chicken and Burgers.”

Lin Zhiyi frowned, "Juan Juan can't eat those fried foods outside. If you want to eat it, ask Dad to go back and make it for you. The fried chicken wings made by Dad are healthier."

"Why can't I eat outside?"

"Because Juanjuan has asthma, he can't eat very oily food. Last time I went to Uncle Lu's house to eat grilled fish. Did you cough for several days when you came back? Is it uncomfortable?"

Curly wrinkled his small face, feeling wronged: "I don't want to have asthma either."

Lin Zhiyi sensed something was wrong and hugged him into his arms, "What happened today? Did you encounter any unhappy things in the kindergarten?"

Juanjuan shook his head, put his face on Lin Zhiyi's chest, feeling depressed all by himself.

But within a few minutes, someone knocked on the door. It was an uncle who came to report work. Lin Zhiyi asked whether he should go to the lounge or go to find his father. He took off his suit and sat back behind his desk.

When the door was closed, Juanjuan looked back. His little father had one hand on the table, listening to his subordinates report, looking very serious.

Juanjuan felt scared, and walked silently to the fourth floor, but his father was not in the office, and neither was Uncle Xiaojin. They all went to the project site to inspect, but they hadn’t come back yet. Juanjuan sat on the office chair in the archives room, breaking up Start playing with your fingers and sing nursery rhymes to yourself.

When he was about to fall asleep, Zhou Huaisheng came back. He pinched Curly's little face and said with a smile, "I'm home."

Juanjuan reached out to hug him, Zhou Huaisheng packed his things, carried his bag in one hand and Juanjuan in the other, took the elevator to the basement, waited for Lin Zhiyi in the car, Juanjuan suddenly asked, "Why can Uncle Zhong accompany Xiaoqi every day?"

"Because Uncle Zhong works at home, haven't you seen Uncle Zhong draw pictures?"

"Dad, why can't you and little daddy work at home?"

Zhou Huaisheng was stunned, and patiently explained: "Look, Dad's job is to cooperate with the uncles and aunts on the fourth floor to get things done, and the job of the little dad is the same. He has to talk to many people and assign many tasks. It can't be done at home."

Juanjuan was very frustrated, but still said: "Okay."

Zhou Huaisheng waved to him, "Come on, give me a hug from Dad."

Juanjuan immediately climbed from the back seat to the front row, crawled into Zhou Huaisheng's arms, and complained, "Dad, I want to eat fried chicken and hamburgers, but my little dad won't allow me to eat them."

Zhou Huaisheng smiled, "Little Daddy is here for the sake of curling up."

"But little daddy won't let me eat anything, and won't let me go out to play."

"Recently, there was a thief in a family in the community. The thief has not been caught yet, so it is very unsafe. My little dad is worried that you will be in danger if you go to the playground alone."

Juanjuan thought to himself: If you stay with me, isn't there no danger?

Zhou Huaisheng flicked his face, and saw the little guy listless, so he coaxed: "Well, I will tell my little dad later, let's go to the children's restaurant for dinner tonight, okay?"

Only then did Juanjuan become happy, his eyes crooked with a smile, he put his arms around Zhou Huaisheng's neck, and said coquettishly, "Dad, you are the best."

It just so happened that Lin Zhiyi opened the car door and sat in. Seeing Zhou Huaisheng writhing in his arms, he asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Huaisheng took Lin Zhiyi's hand and squeezed it lightly, "Shall we go to the children's restaurant tonight?"

Lin Zhiyi understood, ignored Zhou Huaisheng's hint, and leaned over the questionnaire: "Little Zhou Zhimeng, what did I say this afternoon?"

Juanjuan immediately sat back on Zhou Huaisheng's lap like a frost-beaten eggplant, and whispered, "I have asthma, so I can't eat fried food."

"What's in the children's restaurant? It's nothing more than those high-fat and high-sugar things." Lin Zhiyi patted Zhou Huaisheng's hand and said angrily, "Why do you always fight against me? Am I not for the good of the children? Liang Doctors have said that asthma should eat less greasy food or desserts, and you should let him get used to eating light and easy-to-digest food.”

Zhou Huaisheng quickly took Lin Zhiyi's hand, "I know, I know, why would I go against you? I feel that it's been two or three months since the last time I ate those things, and it doesn't matter if I eat them once in a while."

Juanjuan no longer cared whether his father could convince his little father, he silently crawled back to the back seat, huddled in a corner, and said nothing.

Lin Zhiyi looked back at him, "Are you angry with your little dad?"

Juan shook his head, "No."

Lin Zhiyi thought about it, and chose to compromise: "Then go, eat less."

Juanjuan lowered his head and said sullenly, "Okay."

They went to a children's themed restaurant together, and helped Juan order his favorite astronaut set meal, while Lin Zhiyi and Zhou Huaisheng ordered pasta alone. They were used to Chinese food, and they were not interested in children's restaurants. Halfway through eating, he wanted to go to the play area. Zhou Huaisheng went in first, took a disinfectant wipe and wiped all the places that were easy to touch on the slide, and then hugged Juan up.

Lin Zhiyi sat not far away, answering the phone.

Juanjuan sat at the top of the slide in a daze, he didn't understand why his little daddy was always so busy?

Zhou Huaisheng pushed the little guy's butt, and Juanjuan slid down. Lin Zhiyi came over after answering the phone, put his hands on the fence, and watched Juanjuan play.

Juanjuan looked at Zhou Huaisheng, then at Lin Zhiyi, seeing that they both looked at him with a smile, he was satisfied, ran to the stairs, climbed to the top of the slide, and then slid down with a whoosh, proudly Running in front of Lin Zhiyi, he raised his head and asked, "Little Daddy, am I serious?"

Lin Zhiyi touched Curly's hair and said with a smile, "Curly is the best."

As soon as the voice fell, the phone rang again, and Lin Zhiyi apologized: "Little dad, go and answer the phone."

Juanjuan looked at Lin Zhiyi's back, and his mood rushed to the bottom of the valley like a roller coaster. Zhou Huaisheng squatted down beside him, "Does Juanjuan think that little dad is too busy?"

Curly turned his back angrily.

Zhou Huaisheng curled the corner of his mouth, wrapped the little guy in his arms, and suddenly asked, "Quanjuan, guess how many people are there in Dingsheng Building?"

Juanjuan thought for a while, "One hundred."

"More than that, there are nearly 2000 people."

Curly opened his eyes wide.

"In addition to the Dingsheng Building, the unfinished building we went to last time is also owned by my little dad. In addition to the building, there are also hotels and many communities in my little dad's hands. The little dad is in charge of so many things. You said he would Won't it be very busy?"

Curly nodded.

"Although the little dad is very busy, whenever he has time, he spends all his time with the papers. Yesterday, the little dad finished the homework assigned by the teacher with you, didn't he?"

"Yes."

Zhou Huaisheng picked up the little guy, put him on the slide, and coaxed: "Father will spend more time with Juanjuan in the future, Jujuan will not be sad."

Juanjuan pursed his lips and let out a soft "hmm".

Recently, Dingsheng has been under pressure from public opinion due to some real estate turmoil. Although Lin Zhiyi took control of the situation in time, but the follow-up measures did not keep up with it, so the public opinion has not been reversed. Therefore, he made a fuss and finished the meeting in the afternoon , the relevant person in charge immediately handed over the rectification plan, the compensation was in place, and all aspects of work went smoothly. The person in charge will report the situation to Lin Zhiyi after a while.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Zhiyi walked to the play area, and Zhou Huaisheng came up to him and asked him, "Is the matter of Yuanfu Garden settled?"

"almost."

"I went there in the afternoon, and there are no journalists there anymore."

Lin Zhiyi nodded, "It wasn't a big deal at first, but they were afraid of being known by me, so they concealed the report layer by layer, which made it so complicated in the end."

Lin Zhiyi sighed, leaned on Zhou Huaisheng's chest, and complained, "I'm so tired."

Seeing that Lin Zhiyi was so tired, Zhou Huaisheng planned to tell him about Juanjuan's little emotions tomorrow. After playing with bubble balls for a while, Juanjuan lost interest after falling a few times. He ran to Zhou Huaisheng and drank half a glass of juice. Say you want to go home.

After driving back home, Zhou Huaisheng took Juanjuan to take a bath. Lin Zhiyi wanted to follow, but the person in charge of Yuanfu Garden called again, so he had to stay in the living room to answer it.

Although Lin Zhiyi is the top decision-maker, he is not a character who sits at home and waits to collect money. He has inherited Gu Nian's disposition and has always been daring to fight. Therefore, from regular meetings to important negotiations, to commercial promotions, and to unexpected events He handled the incident by himself, and at the age of 27 or [-], he couldn't relax.

When the matter was completely over, he stretched his waist, pawed on Zhou Huaisheng like a koala, and asked Zhou Huaisheng to carry him to take a bath. Zhou Huaisheng smiled and supported him: "So delicate."

"It's squeamish," Lin Zhiyi snorted, and hugged him even tighter, "Then Zhong Ye is still hugged by Lu Jincheng every day at home."

"Zhong Ye has bad eyesight."

"I'm not good either," Lin Zhiyi bit Zhou Huaisheng's ear, and slipped his hand through Zhou Huaisheng's neckline, "My husband..."

Zhou Huaisheng couldn't resist Lin Zhiyi's move, and his pace suddenly became faster. As soon as he got upstairs, he put Lin Zhiyi on the sink in the bathroom, and then turned around and closed the door.

Juanjuan read the children's story book for a while, but waited for a long time for no one to come, so he was going to get out of bed to find his father.

Before reaching the door, he heard his father and his little dad coming out of the bathroom next door. His little dad said with a smile: "... Fortunately, Juanjuan is a good boy. If I have a child like Xiaoqi, I'll just educate the child." His head is about to explode, Lu Jincheng will have to worry about it in the future."

"Xiao Qi is actually not bad-behaved, it's just that he is soft and not hard. If you talk to him well, he can understand everything."

Lin Zhiyi lay down on the bed, "I don't care, I just like good babies."

Juan Juan, who was a few meters away, was a little dazed when he heard it. After a long time, he thought sadly: Could it be that my little dad doesn't like me because I'm not good?

The next day, the kindergarten ended at [-]:[-] as usual. The driver uncle was waiting for him at the door. He grabbed the strap of his schoolbag and stopped. He didn’t go any further. He looked around and saw a group of children taking the school bus home. Walking to the right, while the driver was not paying attention, he got into the school bus line, and then ran all the way forward.

He thought he remembered the way back to Dingsheng, and he could see McDonald's when he turned a corner, but he walked for a long time, but he didn't see that familiar intersection, and when he looked up again, he was standing in a completely unfamiliar street, surrounded by heavy traffic , crowded with people, it was a place he had never been to before.

When he realized that he had done something wrong, he was so frightened that tears fell down his face.

He was already afraid of unfamiliar environments, even walking around in Dingsheng, not to mention a strange street, he squatted shivering in front of a closed shop, he was wearing a small khaki shirt and a small milky white vest, and then Coupled with the beautiful curly hair on his head, he looks very cute. Passers-by frequently stop to tease him, and some secretly take pictures. Curly is even more afraid, so he can only keep hiding aside.

After a long time, when it was almost dark, he just wanted to muster up the courage to borrow a phone from the young lady who was standing not far away.

When he looked up, he saw two familiar figures.

Lin Zhiyi rushed up and hugged him.

He got into Lin Zhiyi's arms and cried out loudly.

Lin Zhiyi had just had a dream, experienced a loss and found it, and now the scroll was almost lost again, he was so angry that his heart ached, his throat was dry, and he couldn't speak a word, so he wrapped it in Zhou Huaisheng's coat Little guy, get in the car, while Zhou Huaisheng went to thank the police who were looking for him together, and got in the car after dealing with it, Juanjuan was still crying.

Lin Zhiyi patted him on the back lightly, "Not afraid, Juanjuan is not afraid."

Juanjuan held on to Lin Zhiyi's clothes tightly, crying until his voice became hoarse, he managed to slow down, and when he raised his head, he met Lin Zhiyi with a cold face.

There were still teardrops on his eyelashes, and the tears fell when he blinked, looking very pitiful.

Lin Zhiyi endured the distress, and asked him seriously: "Tell my little dad, why did you sneak away after school?"

The little guy buried his face in Lin Zhiyi's arms, and Lin Zhiyi fished him out, "Be clear, why did you sneak away? The uncle driver is standing not far from you, why are you hiding from him? Why Run away alone?"

Juanjuan didn't dare to say anything, Zhou Huaisheng saw that the little guy was scared, so he had to touch Lin Zhiyi, telling him not to ask.

Lin Zhiyi gave up and wrapped the coat around Juanjuan a little tighter.

Zhou Huaisheng was also the survivor of the catastrophe, and the atmosphere along the way was very frozen. After returning home, Zhou Huaisheng simply cooked two dishes and one soup, sat on the stool curled up, and ate obediently with children's chopsticks, without saying a word.

Lin Zhiyi's heart still hurts, he couldn't eat anything, and lay on the sofa alone.

Zhou Huaisheng accompanied Juanjuan to dinner, "Tell Dad, why did you do this today? Dad found the police uncle, adjusted the surveillance, and finally found you. Do you know how dangerous it is? Little Dad fell when he came to you , broke my hands."

Curly tears fell into the rice bowl patter.

"Tell Dad, okay?"

Juan shook his head, not daring to speak.

Zhou Huaisheng was also very helpless, and put the vegetables into Juanjuan's bowl, "Okay, let's eat first."

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