The rich and powerful: the devil's president haunts

Chapter 740 The Son Plans on Lao Tzu ([-])

In a single apartment.

Yan Nuo just got home from get off work when she received a call from Julie.

"Sister Yan Nuo, it's not good, what should I do?" Julie's voice sounded like she was about to cry.

"What should I do?" While talking on the phone, Yan Nuo took off her high heels and put on a pair of comfortable slippers.

"Sister Yan Nuo, scold me to death, I..." Zhu Li's voice was trembling, "I lost Yiran..."

"What?" Yan Nuo's voice grew uncontrollably, full of anxiety, "Where are you now? When did Yiran get lost? Did you call the police?"

"I called the police...but the police said that the case will not be filed if the missing time has not exceeded 24 hours..."

Yan Nuo was in a panic, she ran out wearing a pair of slippers.

She ran all the way downstairs.

She was about to go to the parking lot to pick up the car, but a familiar and calm voice stopped her.

"Where to go?"

She turned around in astonishment, and saw Lu Qiancheng standing behind her in a suit, looking at her with a smile on his lips, holding a child in his arms...

He slowly approached her who hadn't fully recovered.

"What's wrong? You're not afraid of falling when you walk so fast?" Lu Qiancheng looked down at the pair of flip-flops on her feet, and couldn't help frowning.

"You, why are you and Yiran together?"

How could you be with him?Heh, it's really a long story, this little thing almost made him miserable.

"Go upstairs first, and I'll talk to you later."

"Ah."

Yan Nuo's hanging heart finally let go, she walked in front of Lu Qiancheng, and opened the door.

Lu Qiancheng bent down his tall body, placed Yiran lightly on the bed, and carefully covered him with the quilt.

Indeed, in the past four years, he has not done a single duty as a father.

He stood by the bed, staring at the little guy on the bed, lost for a long time.

Yan Nuo stood behind him, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Lu Qiancheng, don't stand still, go sit in the living room for a while..."

Yan Nuo was not in a good mood seeing him, it seemed that it was because of the child in front of him.

Seeing Yan Nuo looking at him worriedly, he also realized that his emotions were out of control. He came back to his senses and walked into the hall.

He sat on the sofa and habitually called Yan Nuo to sit on his lap.

He wrapped his arms around her slender waist, buried his head between her gentle necks, and Yiran's words resurfaced in his mind.

I don't really want to know, anyway, I haven't seen him since I was a child, and he hasn't come to me and Mommy for so many years, I hate him, I hate him to death.

Anyway, I don't have any feelings for my father now, I don't know what he looks like, and I don't know if he will like me when he sees me, maybe he will hate me too.

Lu Qiancheng looks helpless now, Yan Nuo rarely sees him like this.

"What's wrong with you? Did Yiran piss you off again today?" Yan Nuo knew that the two father and son didn't get along at all now, which really gave her a headache.

"No." He said calmly, with a hint of hoarseness in his voice.

He held him quietly in his arms, as if only in this way could he relax and feel at ease.

After a long time, he stood up.

"Yan Nuo, I should go back."

"You, won't you stay here tonight?" Her eyes were filled with yearning, and she couldn't bear him to leave at all.

(End of this chapter)