After always abandoning the paranoid boss

Chapter 263 Fang Xin
So the two coincided with each other and planned to start with the driver.

Even if this matter has nothing to do with Su Yu, since Song Heng is his rare brother, Bao Jingsi will not stand by and watch.

Soon, the elevator "ding -" sounded.

Two people came out of it.

There are two residents on the first floor of the community.

Song Heng obviously investigated very clearly, and walked directly to the household on the left.

He rang the doorbell.

Soon, a seven or eight-year-old girl opened the door.

Seeing Song Heng and Bao Jingsi standing outside the door, the little girl was dumbfounded at first, then shouted inside:
"Dad, there is a super beautiful little brother."

Soon, Bo Jingsi heard a somewhat hoarse middle-aged man's voice: "Here we come."

Song Heng looked at the little girl's delicate face, and smiled gently: "Little friend, where is your mother?"

"Mom?" The little girl tilted her head, and then she was a little confused, "My mother passed away, who are you?"

"I'm here to find your father."

"My dad is cooking," the little girl blinked, "wait a minute."

As soon as the words fell, a rather burly man came out while wiping his hands with an apron, and asked, "Who is it?"

When he saw that it was Song Heng, the man's expression froze, and then he quickly showed a smile: "Why did the young master come to see me? If there is anything, you can call me."

The man took off his apron with some embarrassment, and then stepped forward to hold his daughter's hand.

"Master, what's the matter?"

"There is something."

Song Heng nodded, and then asked politely: "Can we go in?"

The Song family paid high wages to all the drivers.

So the driver's house is still quite neat and beautiful.

He hurried out of the way with his daughter in his arms, and then found two pairs of disposable shoe covers from the shoe cabinet.

"There are no new slippers at home." He handed over the shoe cover with some embarrassment, "The two young masters should wear these."

After finishing speaking, he rubbed his hands embarrassingly: "It doesn't matter if you don't wear it, the house is also messy."

"Put it on."

Bao Jingsi took the shoe covers and handed Song Heng a pair, and the two of them bent down to put the shoes on before walking in.

The house is not big, but very cozy and clean.

Looking around, there is indeed no trace of the life of the hostess, and the things that appear most are used by children.

It can be seen that this driver is indeed the same as the information, and loves his daughter very much.

The driver's surname is Fang, and his name is Fang Xin.

His wife died of cancer a few years ago, leaving behind a five-year-old daughter.

It's called Fang Tian.

"Tian Tian," Fang Xin touched Fang Tian's face, "Go to the room to do homework first, Dad has something to do right now."

"Okay Dad." The little girl obediently bounced back to the room.

After seeing her close the door, Fang Xin looked at Song Heng and asked awkwardly:
"What would you like to drink, master? There is only a little juice and milk at home."

Song Heng smiled: "I don't drink."

Fang Xin looked at Bao Jingsi again.

From the moment Bo Jingsi appeared, there was a feeling of oppression in the apartment.

Fang Xin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and was surprised by the strong aura of the young master of the Bo family.

"Plain water is fine."

He was leaning on the sofa with a lazy and casual posture, but his dark eyes were cold, making it difficult to detect the emotion in his eyes.

Fang Xin nodded quickly, then turned around and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water for him.

(End of this chapter)