The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 515 529 Can I book the rest of your life? 2
Yin Zhan threw away the information, so there is no need to read it.

He walked to the window, stood with his hands behind his back, thought for a long time, and then called his mother.

"Mother, I'll help you book tomorrow's plane, you come back." Yin Zhan paused as he spoke, it wasn't a [-]% thing, he wouldn't give hope to his parents casually, he just said: "There is something important and I need you to come back. "

Mrs. Yin was applying a facial mask, lying on the bed, while her husband was sitting on the head of the bed, flipping through a newspaper.

"Zhan'er, what's important?"

"There's a girl..."

Mrs. Yin sat up suddenly, very excited: "Zhan'er, you finally have a girl you like? Whose family is it? Don't worry, mom will go back tomorrow. Do you want me to go back and propose marriage for you?"

The corners of Yin Zhan's eyes twitched. His mother really insisted on his lifelong affairs. There are some things that need to be clarified. A paternity test must be done without delay. If it is really the deceased little sister, she is absolutely not allowed to stay in Leng's house...

Thinking of the ambiguous relationship between the younger sister and Leng Yejin, his face suddenly turned cold, "Come back first!"

"Okay, okay! Whose family is it? Do you have any photos? Send them over for me and your father to take a look... Dudu..."

Mrs. Yin looked at the hung up phone and was not annoyed. Her son had this cold temper, exactly the same as her husband.

"What did Zhan'er say?" Yin Rong didn't lift his eyelids, still flipping through the newspaper.

Mrs. Yin was so excited, she threw the mask on her face and went to look through her jewelry box: "I want to go back to meet a girl, look forward to the stars and the moon, and finally I am about to have a grandson. You said it was the first time we met, what gift should I give the girl?" good?"

Yin Rong looked at his wife with a doting smile: "There is nothing wrong with the horoscope, see you happy."

"My son's vision is definitely not wrong. As long as he is willing to want a girl, I will try my best to settle the matter. I am afraid of your son. Women don't like it. Man, turn around and bring a young boy back to call my mother." Mrs. Yin patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief: "Now, I am finally relieved, and I will not be able to step down in the future."

Yin Zhan hung up the phone, calmed down, and continued to look through Tong Lu's information, looking at the growth experience of this girl who may be the younger sister, the result became more and more angry, and finally became furious, and pressed the information heavily on the table.

Because in his eyes, he only needs to use one word to describe the whole information: Bitter!
In particular, marrying an abandoned son of Leng's family, helping others to raise their children, and becoming a widow, how could he tolerate such a thing, thinking about it, the breath around him was so cold that he could have a blizzard!

The next day, early in the morning.

Shanshan woke up and found that her mother was not there. She searched around in her beautiful little princess pajamas, and finally ran to the next room in a hurry, pushed open the hidden mirror door, and found her mother sleeping in her father's arms.

Heh heh, the two grown-ups almost forgot about her as a little girl.

Shanshan climbed onto the bed resolutely, squeezed hard, and squeezed between her parents.

"How did you come here?" Leng Yejin moved out to give her room to lie down.

"Father, you guys are so bad, you won't sleep with me when I fall asleep secretly?"

"Let your mother give you a little brother, do you want to?"

Shanshan rolled her eyes, and her small voice was extremely excited: "Okay, okay, then someone will play with me~~"

"So, from now on, you will sleep alone."

Raw rice and cooked rice, taking care of the Yin family, taking care of the children, don't announce her life experience to the public, let her recognize her ancestors, and bury this life experience deep in the bottom forever!
Although this idea is naive, a man who has lost control can only have fun while comforting himself, and find an excuse to eat more meat by the way.

(End of this chapter)