Explosive cute wife: black-bellied husband, please respect yourself!

Chapter 347 Mother and Child Meet (3)

"Little friend, your whole body is soaked now. If you don't tell my sister where your parents are, it will be difficult for me to take you to find them. If you continue like this, you will catch a cold." Yan Chuyan took his little hand and patted her Phone, while walking to the door of the company.

"Hi, Zhu Erhuo, are you free now?" She asked politely when the phone was connected.

"Yan... President Yan! Are you free, do you have any urgent tasks?" Zhu Erhuo's startled voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hmm... no, can you help me buy a set of boy's clothes and send them to the company? Er... about four or five years old..." She compared the height of the little guy and continued, "I'm waiting at the door of the company You, as soon as possible!"

"Huh? Little boy, clothes?" Zhu Erhuo was a little confused.

"Yes, for a four or five-year-old boy's summer clothes, buy cooler ones, he likes them." Yan Chuyan briefly explained the details, and then hung up.

Zhu Erhuo on the other side was in a mess in the wind, Yan always asked him to buy the little boy's clothes?

Little boy clothes? !How could Mr. Yan have a child?

Really weird?

Thinking about it, he rushed to the children's clothing store...

About half an hour later, Zhu Erhuo appeared at the door of the company in a black Porsche.

Yan Chuyan bought an ice cream cone for the little guy, and he ate very happily, sitting on the rest chair, with his short legs hanging down naturally, swaying leisurely...

Zhu Erhuo walked into the company with his clothes bag in hand, opened his eyes and looked around, looking for Yan Chuyan.

On the bench not far away, one big and one eating ice cream cones, the painting style is surprisingly harmonious...

Mr. Yan...it seems like he hasn't laughed like this for a long time...

Zhu Erhuo twitched the corners of his mouth, pinched the clothes bag, walked over in a hurry, and said, "Mr. Yan, the clothes you wanted are here."

"Okay, thank you. I'll reimburse you later. Let's go get busy." Yan Chuyan smiled gratefully, took the clothes, and turned to look at the little guy who was still eating the ice cream cone, "Here are the clothes, let's go get the clothes first Change it, and then my sister will take you to find your parents, okay?"

"Not good!" The little guy pouted unhappily and threw the ice cream on the ground.

Zhu Erhuo looked at him and opened his mouth wide in shock.

This... whose child is this?So arrogant?
"Boss Yan, who... is he?"

Zhu Erhuo couldn't help asking curiously, his serious eyes fixed on the little bun, and the two stared at each other.

"I'm Ivan, this is me, Mama, go away!" The little bun jumped off the bench, and ran over to hug Yan Chuyan's thigh.

"Ma Ma, let's go home, I'm cold." He touched his soaked shirt, looking at Yan Chuyan with watery black eyes.

The corner of Zhu Erhuo's mouth twitched, and he looked down at the handsome little guy next to Yan Chuyan's leg in disbelief.

"Mr. Yan... When did you have such a big child?" Zhu Erhuo looked strange, and looked up and down the eyebrows of their mother and child, "It really looks like you, you don't have a relationship with Mayor Xiao ...Mr. Yan, you really are not mean enough to hide such a big happy event from me!"

"No, you misunderstood him. He is not my child. I saw him fall into the fountain at the entrance of the company just now. I rescued him, but he kept sticking to me and refused to say where his parents were..." Yan Chuyan looked down at Xiao Baozi, and continued to explain, "His clothes are all wet. I'll take him to change first, and then send him to the police station."

(End of this chapter)