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Chapter 36 Sit down, let's talk about conditions
Not to mention Song Yinyin, even Song Dabai was very resistant to Lu Jinhan.

His delicate eyebrows like willow leaves were twisted into twists, his little face was also puffed up, his hands clenched into fists, and he brushed away Lu Jinhan's hand.

"Don't touch me! Big villain, you're not my uncle!" The stubborn little face was angrily, and the voice was as domineering as Lu Jinhan's.

For a moment, Lu Jinhan saw his own appearance on this little doll, and couldn't help being shocked.

But the daze was only for a short second, and he quickly came back to his senses.

He stretched out his long arms, hugged Song Dabai's small body, and said in an orderly tone: "You are the seed of our Lu family, your father has to call me little uncle, of course you have to call me uncle!"

But the little guy was not easy to deal with, so he pouted and made a face at him: "I won't! I won't!"

One big and one small, with big eyes and small eyes, no one wants to lose to anyone.

The veins on Lu Jinhan's forehead twitched twice, and he almost lost his temper.

Shen Kang on the side coughed lightly: "Boss Lu, have you forgotten the gift you bought for Master Dabai?"

Hearing this, Lu Jinhan suddenly realized.

Look at his memory.

"Go! Get someone to bring it to me."

Someone went out immediately, and after a while, someone came in with a huge gift box. The box was a full meter high, almost as tall as Song Dabai.

Lu Jinhan waved his hand, and Shen Kang opened the gift box, revealing a huge Doraemon doll.

He raised his eyebrows at the little guy: "Do you like the gift from your uncle?"

When he saw Doraemon, who was as tall as a real person, Song Dabai's eyes lit up, and his eyes were clearly filled with excitement and joy.

His favorite cartoon image is Doraemon, and this is the first time he has seen such a big and tall Doraemon.

He really wants to hug him...

However, before he could stretch out his chubby hands, a human wall blocked his sight.

Song Yinyin stretched out her arms, protecting Song Dabai behind her, and said, "Lu Jinhan, right? Take your things away, our family Dabai never wants things from strangers!"

"stranger?"

Lu Jin's face turned cold, and he straightened up, with his hands in his pockets, and there was a faint coldness in his deep and deep eyes.

"Dabai and I are not strangers, he is my grandnephew."

"What evidence do you have?" Song Yinyin frowned.

"Just his face." Lu Jinhan pointed at Song Dabai's face and said in a deep voice.

But she let out a snort: "Joke! There are so many people who look similar in this world. Could it be that they are all related by blood?"

Guessing that she would have this reaction, Lu Jinhan squatted in front of Song Dabai again, and said softly, "Now, uncle wants to borrow one of your hairs. But don't worry, it won't hurt very much."

As he spoke, he carefully pulled out a strand of hair from Song Dabai's head.

"Ouch—" Song Dabai was most afraid of pain, couldn't help touching his head, and let out a soft cry.

"What are you doing?!" Song Yinyin was taken aback, thinking that Lu Jinhan had done something to her son, she pushed him away.

Lu Jinhan didn't speak, and put Song Dabai's hair into a boxy plastic bag.

"Shen Kang, take it to the hospital for examination immediately."

"Yes!"

Shen Kang took the bag and went out.

"Hey! Where are you going with my son's hair? What are you going to do?" Song Yinyin wanted to chase her out, but was blocked by bodyguards.

She turned her head and stared at Lu Jinhan angrily, but she already guessed the answer in her heart - he must have taken his white hair for a DNA test.

"My surname is Lu, I want to sue you! You are violating human rights!" Song Yinyin roared angrily, wanting to rush up and slap Lu Jinhan's face.

However, in the next second, her jaw was tightly pinched by a pair of iron palms.

"Woman, can't you remember my name? Remember it for me in the future, my name is Lu Jinhan."

There was frost in his amber eyes, his noble and ascetic body approached her eyes, and the powerful aura in his body seemed to overwhelm Song Yinyin.

Song Yinyin's starry eyes shrank slightly, and she instinctively wanted to escape from her shackles, but his jaw was pinched by him, and mist swirled around her eye sockets.

She trembled in her heart, and secretly called him a jerk.

Damn it, even though he is afraid of him, he has to admit that this bastard looks too evil, he is like a walking hormonal engine...

When her heart was beating up and down, he suddenly released her jaw.

"Sit down, it's time for us to discuss terms." He walked to an expensive green leather sofa and sat down, showing his long legs.

Song Yinyin didn't follow him, but pulled her son even tighter.

condition?What terms are you talking about?
Guessing her doubts, Lu Jinhan raised his eyes slightly, focusing on Song Dabai beside her.

Then, the thin lips parted slightly, and lazily spit out a sentence: "As long as you hand over my grandnephew to me, you may be able to sign with the CAA agency and become a young pianist that Continental Group strongly recommends."

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