Chapter 257 I Don't Have a Father

d down and saw it was Fu Yan Shi calling."Awake""Hmm." Zhou Sizhe took off his casual shirt with one hand, preparing to take a shower, "What's wrong""Are you coming back to the company today There's a...Chapter 257: I Have No Father

Fu Yan looked at the three characters, his eyes sinking, a feeling he couldn't describe in his heart......

Just as I was about to give up, fate arranged for us to meet again. What does that mean

"Mr. Fu Do you need me to investigate Assistant Xu's activities in depth over the years"

Lin, the secretary, asked cautiously.

He can't figure out the chairman's thoughts now, and he doesn't dare to guess because Assistant Xu is a reverse scale on the chairman.

"No need." Fu Yan shi paused for a few seconds, then added, "Not yet."

He needs to first clearly consider what he should do and what he wants.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Yan shi poured himself a glass of red wine and strode to the floor-to-ceiling windows in his hotel room.

This small town is very quiet after nightfall, in sharp contrast to the hustle and bustle of big cities.

Fu Yan at that time pulled at his thin lips, taking a sip of the red wine in his hand.

The sour taste suddenly swept across the whole mouth, continuing to spread down the throat...

The wind coming through the window gave him a slight sense of clarity.

Logic told him that since he had already made up his mind to give up Xu Qinghuan, he shouldn't change it easily! Meeting Xu Qinghuan again was a test of his determination from heaven.

That's right, that's it.

Fu Yan felt the wind wasn't strong enough, and he wasn't clear-headed enough himself.

He simply put down the glass in his hand, grabbed a random piece of clothing and walked out of the room.

When he reached the hotel's entrance, there were few cars on the street and the trees lining the road were tall, offering little shade. As a result, the wind at night was strong, blowing straight at him as if it could bring him some answers.

Fu Yan stood straight on the road in front of the hotel. His tall figure seemed a bit lonely, and the hem of his clothes fluttered with the wind as if trying to break free from its confines.

Suddenly—

A sound of footsteps could be heard.

Fu Yan subconsciously turned his head towards the sound.

That child has eyes that look just like Xu Qinghuan's!

She wore a blue ruffled dress and also lived in the Wondream Hotel.

It's so late, what could she possibly be doing out here all alone

Fu Yan paused for a moment, but couldn't help but take a step towards her. He stopped in front of her and knelt down with his tall body, "Little one, where are your mommy and daddy"

Tuan Tuan apparently didn't expect anyone to stop him and was startled!

She quickly stretched out her chubby little hand, signaling Fu Yan to remain silent.

“I don't have a daddy, mommy is at work, she's very busy and can't play with me, so I'm just playing by myself for a bit! Uncle, please don't tell mommy.”

There is no father.

This sentence is very easy to associate with some bad things.

Fu Yan stretched his lips slightly and, as if possessed, reached out to touch Tuan Tuan's head. "Okay, I won't say anything, but you can't leave the hotel. Otherwise, Mommy will be worried if she can't find you."

As she spoke, she also took out a five-yuan bill, waving it around.

But before, Fu Jiajia rewarded Tuan Tuan with money, saying that she could buy candy with it. Tuan Tuan has been remembering it ever since!

This is it, when Auntie JiaJia was asleep, Mommy was still busy with work, so she secretly took the money and came downstairs!

The result is that this strange uncle in front of me won't let me leave the hotel...

That's impossible!

Fu Yan was amused by her words.

It's like the kid can't even speak coherently! Their words are all jumbled up and they can't organize their thoughts into sentences!

But she is really cute.

Even Fu Yan Shi couldn't refuse the pleading expression in her dark eyes.

"Well then, I'll take you back to your hotel room to ask your mommy. If she agrees, I can take you to buy candy.", then noticed that Fu Yan's cup was untouched. "You don't want to drink""I like, I'll just have yours."“I thought you didn't like strawberry flavor,” Xu Qinghuan said, naturally taking the cup from h...