Really young master, he came to the pride gate

It took Song Qianen a long time to recover before he managed to calm down his excitement. He stared at Chen Bao for a moment, as if he wanted to make up for all the years he had missed.

Chen Bao was a little uncomfortable being looked at by him like this, and looked at Song Fanyin for help, "Brother."

Song Fanyin said simply: "Uncle, let's go downstairs, it's time for Chen Bao to eat."

Song Qianen just remembered this, "Yes, yes, it's time to eat. What does he like to eat? By the way, there are also clothes. I still need to buy clothes and toys for him."

Song Fanyin was amused and helpless, and patted him on the shoulder, "There is no rush, you have plenty of time."

Song Qian'en smiled embarrassedly, "It seems to be the same, but I'm a little excited to find Chenbao with great difficulty."

Song Fanyin bent his lower lip, "I still have to tell Grandpa, Grandpa should be very excited too."

Song Qian'en nodded, "I'll call Dad in a while." After finishing speaking, he squatted down, his gaze was level with Chen Bao's, "Baby, can I carry you downstairs?"

Chen Bao hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.

Song Qian'en carefully picked him up, weighed him, and frowned, "Is he a bit underweight? Xiaoyin, how did you find Chenbao?"

Song Fanyin told what happened, "At first I thought he was only five or six years old."

When Song Qian'en heard that Chen Bao was working as a helper in the restaurant, his heart suddenly clenched, and he couldn't help but hug Chen Bao a little tighter, "It was all my fault at the beginning."

Song Fanyin said slowly, "It's over, just make Chen Bao fatter in the future."

Song Qianen nodded.

The four of them went to the reception room downstairs, chatting and playing with Chen Bao at the same time.

Song Qian'en cut the cake, and smiled gently at Chen Bao, "Father doesn't know what flavor you like, try this, do you like it?"

He bought it according to the taste of Xiaoyin. If he had known that Chenbao had been found, he would have bought more.

Smelling the smell of durian, Chen Bao frowned subconsciously, hesitated for a moment, then nodded again, "Thank... thank you uncle."

Song Qian'en felt a little sad, but he didn't show it. He picked up a fork and carefully fed him a mouthful.

"Try it."

Chen Bao opened his mouth and took the cake into his mouth, his eyes lit up, "Thank you, it's delicious."

Song Qian'en touched his face, "It's delicious, but you can't eat too much, just eat a small piece."

Chen Bao nodded obediently.

Song Qian'en gave Song Fanyin and Huo Chiyan a piece each.

Huo Chiyan frowned slightly when he smelled the strange smell, paused, and forced a bite into his mouth.

Song Fanyin caught a glimpse of his movements and said lazily, "You don't have to eat if you don't want to, no one is forcing you."

Huo Chi said: "..."

He took another bite gracefully, "No, it's delicious."

Even if he doesn't want to eat, he can't show it, otherwise his wife may kick him out of the house.

Song Qian'en couldn't help laughing, took the cake from Huo Chiyan's hand, "Don't eat durian if you don't like it, I'll buy something else next time."

Huo Chiyan breathed a sigh of relief, "I don't like durian very much, but the cake is delicious."

After eating the cake, Uncle Wang also prepared the meal for Chen Bao.

Song Qian'en accompanied Chen Bao to the restaurant for dinner.

Song Fanyin called Xiao Hei and asked him to go back to his hometown and pick up his grandfather.

Huo Chiyan was tall and tall, standing by the side, waiting for him to finish the call, leaned over pitifully, "wife."

Song Fanyin raised his eyelids, "Who is your wife?"

Nothing.

A smile flashed across Huo Chiyan's eyes, and he stretched out his strong arms, wrapping Song Fanyin tightly in his arms, "I was wrong, I will never mention having a baby again."

Song Fanyin stepped on Huo Chiyan's foot hard with his toes, frowned at him in pain, and sneered, "You don't need to apologize, anyway, your business has nothing to do with me."

Huo Chiyan frowned bitterly and rubbed his head against Song Fanyin's neck, "I really know I was wrong, don't be angry."

Song Fanyin sneered back.

Huo Chiyan sighed deeply in his heart, lifted Song Fanyin's delicate chin, and pecked on his lips, "Don't be angry."

Song Fanyin turned his face away, his phoenix eyes were cold and impatient, "Do you think you are eight years old? Still acting like a baby?"

Huo Chiyan smiled lowly, tenderness appeared on his cold, white and handsome face, and his eyes were also soft.

He leaned closer, "I am three years old."

Song Fanyin: "..."

The man's warm breath hit his face, making him slightly uncomfortable.

He subconsciously tilted his head back, "Then you don't call me uncle."

Huo Chiyan was amused, his chest trembled, and he hugged Song Fanyin tightly, "You'll forgive me if I call you uncle?"

Song Fanyin felt inexplicably irritable and flustered, especially when the man's strong chest was pressed against his, and the temperature was burned on his skin through the clothes, making him feel uncomfortable.

His phoenix eyes flashed coldly, "Get out, let me go."

Huo Chi refused to let go, not only did he not let go, he even pinched Song Fanyin's chin, and pressed his sexy thin lips to his lips.

"Baby, my husband is wrong."

Song Fanyin: "..."

Who is his baby?Husband, my husband is a fart.

He was so annoyed, "Scroll."

Huo Chiyan bit Song Fanyin's lips and hummed softly, "Don't get lost. Yinyin, I want to kiss you."

Song Fanyin: "..."

Before he had time to refuse, the man kissed him fiercely, and the hot breath and the man's sexy taste swept towards him.

His eyes flickered slightly, his heart was restless and irritable, but the hand he wanted to push away was inexplicably unable to exert strength.

The temperature of the room gradually rose under the lingering kiss, filled with a breath that made people blush and heartbeat.

When the man was finally willing to let go, Song Fanyin felt his face burning hot.

Huo Chi licked the corners of his lips, his deep brow bones lingering tenderly.

"It turns out that durian is not bad to eat."

Song Fanyin: "..."

His hands and feet were a little weak, he pushed the person away, and wiped the corner of his mouth fiercely, "I will ask Uncle Zhong to buy a hundred catties of durian back in a while."

Huo Chi said: "..."

He smiled lowly, "Okay, I'll peel it for you to eat."

Song Fanyin: "..."

fart.

He couldn't help it, stretched out his legs and kicked it, then turned and walked outside, "Go back to your next door."

Huo Chiyan sideways avoided, took two quick steps, and took his hand, "I can't go back, the house next door is also yours now."

Song Fanyin paused, and raised the end of his eyes, "What do you mean?"

Huo Chiyan squeezed his hand, kowtowed to him, and smiled lazily and arrogantly, "Literally, don't you want my property? Two days ago, I asked Wang Li to take all the property under my name. Transfer to you."

So now he is penniless except for Huo's shares, and he has to support him if he doesn't want to support him.

Song Fanyin's eyelids turned cold, "Are you sick? I refuse."

Does he lack Huo Chiyan's money?

Huo Chiyan said in a low voice, "Refusal is invalid."

Song Fanyin: "..."

This man is really annoying.

Three hours later, Xiao Hei brought Mr. Song over.

When Mr. Song heard that Chen Bao had been found, his body shook and he almost fainted from excitement.

"Really Chenbao? Come here, kid, let grandpa see."

Chen Bao glanced at Song Fanyin first, then walked over hesitantly, and said softly, "Grandpa."

Mr. Song's eye sockets became wet all of a sudden, "Hey, good boy, just get it back, just get it back."

Chen Bao pursed his lips, not knowing what to say.

Song Qian'en touched his head with a smile, "Dad, Chen Bao just came back, and he is a little bit familiar with him, just get to know him for a few days."

Mr. Song wiped his eyes, "Yes, yes, he must be born. After all, he was only three years old when he got lost. My dear, don't be afraid, we will take good care of you in the future."

Chen Bao nodded with a vague understanding.

In order to wait for Mr. Song, several of them didn't eat. After chatting for a few words, they went to the restaurant.

Uncle Wang is still in charge of the kitchen today, the food tastes very good, and with Chen Bao coming back, everyone ate very happily.

After dinner, Song Fanyin sent Old Man Song back to his room to rest, and then called Yuehuai.

After hearing what he said, Yue Huai said lazily, "The old man is old, and what remains in his body is only residual poison, and Xiao Huo's situation will not happen."

Song Fanyin felt relieved, "Then I'll give Grandpa the antidote later, are you and Mr. Yan okay?"

Yuehuai hummed slowly and nasally, "It's fine, but the back hurts."

Song Fanyin: "..."

There is no need to tell him this.

But in fact, he didn't know, he would have misunderstood Yue Huai's intentions, Yue Huai's back pain was purely from sitting in the laboratory for too long.

After hanging up the phone, he took the antidote and went to Mr. Song's room.

Mr. Song was still awake. He was looking at photos from previous years with his mobile phone. When he saw him, he waved to him, "My dear grandson, why are you here?"

Song Fanyin took out the antidote, "I'll get you the antidote."

Mr. Song raised his eyebrows, "The antidote, what antidote?"

Song Fan drank a glass of water and handed it to Mr. Song, "It's a newly researched medicine that can detoxify your body."

Mr. Song's pupils shrank, "My dear grandson, have you researched it?"

The strange poison in his body was actually hidden from Xiao Yin, but later he became ill and could no longer hide it, Xiao Yin even used the method of exchanging blood for blood to lure the poison over.

Because of this incident, he has been suffering for the past few years. He is old, and it doesn't matter how long he lives, but he can't just watch the young Xiaoyin die.

But the matter is a foregone conclusion, he has no way to save it, but Xiao Yin actually got the antidote out? !

Song Fanyin slightly raised his lower lip, "I didn't research it, but I went to the triangle area and found Yue Shao."

The muscles on Mr. Song's face trembled, "Who did you say you were looking for? Young Master Yue? Is his full name Yuehuai?"

Song Fanyin raised his eyebrows, "Grandpa knows Yue Shao?"

Mr. Song sat back on the bed with exhaustion, his eyes showed fascination, "We who do research, how could we have never heard of Yue Shao's name? I just didn't expect that you found him."

When he knew Yueshao, Yueshao had not left Huaguo, and his name could be heard everywhere. Until 15 years ago, Yueshao developed a medicine that could prolong life. Since then, people all over the world All crazy.

All the people in power wanted to get the prescription, and even dispatched the military to arrest everyone related to Yue Shao and threaten him to submit. At that time, Yue Shao disappeared, along with all the people related to him.

Song Fanyin's eyelids paused slightly, "So the reason why Yue Shao really left Huaguo is because of his secret of immortality?"

No wonder Mr. Yan's face has not changed much even though he has entered middle age. The reason is here.