His own little sweetheart

Chapter 1092, I have something to tell you 2
"Ahem, listen up." Sweetheart coughed twice, and said word by word, "You're going to upgrade to be a grandpa~"

"What?" Anderson slapped the table excitedly and stood up, "Hurry up, give Yuan Ye the phone, I want to ask him."

"Why, do you mean that you don't believe me? Is it my real father?" Sweetheart pouted slightly, but obediently handed the phone to Chi Yuanye who was sitting beside her.

Ike Harano raised his phone and looked at Anderson on the other end.

Sweetheart was in a good mood, she took the initiative to lean into Chi Yuanye's arms, and raised her eyes to look at the phone camera.

The camera lens of the mobile phone was divided into two large and small frames, and Chi Yuanye's impeccable handsome face was presented in one of the frames, which was unbelievably handsome.

Hey, my man is really handsome.

Sweetheart hugged Chi Yuanye's arm, thinking happily.

"Yuanye, is what sweetheart said true?"

Chi Yuanye nodded slightly, "Well, I just got out of the hospital, and the doctor said it's been more than a month."

"Okay, that's great!" Anderson almost dropped his phone in excitement, "Yuan Ye, I'm not by her side, you must take good care of her, you know?"

"Don't worry, I will." Chi Yuanye nodded slightly, with no expression of joy or anger.

Anderson asked sweetheart again for a long time, and finally said to Sweetheart mysteriously that there would be a surprise in a few days.

Only then did he hang up the phone.

"Chi Yuanye, when we came to England, Chi Qingcheng seemed to have a surprise waiting for him in England. What was it?" Sweetheart raised her bright eyes.

Chi Yuanye looked down at Sweetheart's bright starry eyes.

This woman really hasn't smiled so brightly at herself for a long time.

Lowering his head, Ike Harano pecked Sweetheart's red lips, then hugged Sweetheart into his arms, his voice was magnetic.

"You'll know then."

China.

Carrying a small schoolbag on her back, Qixi walked feebly towards her classroom.

In a blink of an eye, Brother Youchen had already left for two days.

She fumbled for her mobile phone, looked at the empty mobile phone desktop, and her heart sank to the bottom in an instant.

No calls, no texts.

Brother Youchen... what are you doing?
Are you thinking about him like yourself?

Hmph, Brother Youchen hates it the most.

Ever since he went abroad on a business trip, he has only called himself once!
The more Qixi baby thought about it, the angrier he became, he dropped his schoolbag onto the desk, and then took out his mobile phone, planning to call Han Youchen to settle the score with him.

Coming to the balcony, Qixi dialed Brother Youchen's number familiarly.

Beep, beep...

Waiting, waiting, waiting for a long time, the phone was finally answered.

"Hello."

"Where's Han Youchen?" Qixi asked directly.

Special Assistant Xu was a little surprised. After all, these days... not many people dare to call Mr. Han by his name directly.

He turned his head and glanced at the transparent glass window not far away.

Han Youchen, who was dressed in a black suit, stood there tall and straight, talking to the crowd, with a tepid expression on his face.

"That's right, Mr. Han is in a meeting right now, please leave a name, and I will report it to Mr. Han after the meeting..."

When Qixi heard this, she became even angrier. She stomped her feet, "Give him the phone, and I have something to say to him right now!"

(End of this chapter)