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Chapter 67 I'm Actually Her Son

Seeing his persistence, Song Yan didn't want to say anything more.

Up to now, she didn't want to meddle in his business anymore, as long as he could divorce her and the two of them could face each other calmly, it would be much better than biting again and again.

Holding the phone, Tang Munian dialed the lawyer's number. Hearing what the other party said, his brows gradually frowned. After talking to the other party a few words, he put down the phone, turned around and said to her, "Our marriage registered abroad needs to be done. Public prosecution, I asked him to draw up the divorce agreement, and I can go to the public prosecution later, but it still takes some time."

Regarding this result, Song Yan also slightly frowned. He didn't expect that just a divorce would be so troublesome.

But the facts were already here, she couldn't help but say no, there was nothing left but to wait.

Nodding, she said, "I see."

Seeing that nothing happened to him, she went on to say, "Then I'll go back first."

Staring at her, suddenly, he lowered his eyes and looked away, "The divorce agreement will be drawn up in the fastest time. If you have any requirements, you can mention them now. After I'm done, I'll send someone over to you. "

"No need." She shook her head, her voice was flat, "I don't want anything."

"Just divorce me?" Unable to bear it, he ridiculed this sentence, and glanced at her with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

Song Yan didn't reply to his words, and now, she doesn't want to argue with him anymore, since he has already promised to get a divorce, and has asked the lawyer to start preparing for this matter, this matter must be a certainty, no Will change again.

Therefore, in the last time, she didn't want to care who he laughed at or how he laughed at.

Staring at the woman who came out of the apartment, Wen Jiaqi was sitting in the car, holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, staring at the woman who stopped the car by the side of the road for a moment, and she had a momentary impulse. I really want to step on the accelerator hard and rush straight over...

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Ever since the police station left, Fu Hanshen was absent-minded all day when he returned to the company.

When he was depressed, he could not see anything pleasing to the eye, and even his eyes had a cold feeling, which frightened the people in the company, and automatically avoided him when they saw him, for fear of hitting the knife edge.

And it's an extremely sharp knife!

The door of the office was pushed open, Jing Chen walked in, walked straight to the front of the office, pulled up a chair, sat down sharply, looked at the man behind the desk with a teasing smile, and said, "I heard that today's The wind is so loud."

"..."

Stopping the pen in his hand, the man with sharp edges and corners slowly raised his eyes, the narrow and long eyes were as dark as abyss, covered with indifferent color, staring at him, "Speak human."

"Are you in a bad mood today?" Raising his eyebrows, Jing Chen pretended to think for a while, and then sighed, "But you probably don't have a good day, do you?"

"It's really not good to see you." Lazy withdrew his eyes. Fu Hanshen didn't have the time to discuss these boring issues with him. He lowered his head and continued to process the documents in his hand. His sharp facial features were still indifferent. A trace of affection.

"This is called same-sex repulsion." Jing Chen didn't intend to let her go like this, and raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Shall I find you a opposite sex? How is Dr. Song? Let me think about her phone number." with?"

As soon as he heard Song Yan's name, Fu Hanshen's whole mood became more and more gloomy, and his cold and steady eyes were cast on Jing Chen, like an invisible knife, threatening to kill each other.

Jing Chen immediately discovered that the man's bad mood had something to do with Song Yan.

Feeling as if he had discovered something, a glint of insight flashed across his eyes, and then he moved closer to the desk, blinked and asked, "Are you interested in others?"

"..."

Fu Han froze for a moment.

"Dr. Song is pretty good. Although his family background doesn't seem to be very good, your family is not short of money. Things like family background are completely trivial." Jing Chen looked at him and said, "It's not that the old lady herself said that as long as someone If she can accept you, she can accept whoever the other party is? Don't tell me that you care about such a petty thing."

Putting down the pen, Fu Hanshen stood up quickly, closed the document, and walked out in vain. His haughty figure gave off a sense of coldness, and his handsome and three-dimensional features were covered with a frosty color.

Seeing his sudden appearance, Jing Chen was in a fog, and turned to his back and asked, "Hey, did I say something wrong? Or did I say something right that made you run away?"

"You're too noisy." Fu Hanshen disappeared into the office after leaving those words.

The corners of Jing Chen's mouth, who was left alone in the office, couldn't help twitching, what a nuisance to your sister!

Don't even look at who he is for!
Immediately, he shook his head and laughed again. He had known Fu Hanshen for a day or two. To be honest, he often didn't even know how deep his heart was.

Geeks always have a temper.

Coming out of the office, Fu Hanshen was dressed in a straight black suit, and walked straight to the elevator on the first floor. His slender legs took a slow pace, but the oddness was daunting.

"Fu...Boss Fu..." Seeing him approaching, the colleagues in the company immediately adjusted their postures.

With a faint "hmm", Fu Hanshen went straight into the elevator without looking at them.

As soon as he entered the elevator, no one dared to go forward. It wasn't until the elevator door closed and the elevator descended that everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Anyone can see that President Fu's mood today is more than normal. When they see him, they want to avoid him, for fear that they will be hit by a knife because of their ignorance.

The elevator door opened with a ding, and Fu Hanshen stepped out of the company with his long legs, and walked out of the foreign company with a handsome face, as if written in big characters such as "Strange people should not approach", so that no one dared to come up to talk to him. .

However, as soon as he left the company, he was about to take out his mobile phone and order Shi Heng to drive the car over, when a small figure sitting on the steps not far from the company gate suddenly caught his attention.

The little guy was sitting on the stone steps, propping his chin with his little hand, and sighing from time to time, like a little old man. Just looking at his back, Fu Han twitched his eyebrows, and immediately saw who the little guy was.

Without even thinking about it, he walked over a few steps, twisted up the clothes of the little guy sitting on the ground, his tone was rigid and harsh, and his face was very ugly, dark and dark, "Will you sit down?" What are you doing on the ground?"

"Oh, I said I'll leave later...!" The whole person was lifted up from behind with his clothes twisted. Song Xiaoyuan was not in a good mood. Just when he was about to lose his temper, he heard the man's deep and magnetic voice above his head, and he choked. the second half of the sound.

He raised his head, and the man's mature and steady handsome face was reflected in his dark onyx-like eyes. As if he couldn't believe it, he blinked vigorously and rubbed his eyes again, only then was he sure that the man in front of him was really Fu Hanshen, he forgot to be happy for a while, and was a little stunned instead.

Fu Hanshen was also looking at him, and said in a heavy tone, "I'm asking you something, why are you here?"

"Looking for you." Song Xiaoyuan admitted generously, but then kept his mouth shut and complained, "If I had known it was so difficult to find, I wouldn't have come."

Fu Hanshen frowned slightly, and when he looked down at him, even his eyes were filled with displeasure, with a rigid tone as if an adult was asking a child, "Then, how did you find this place?"

His company is not short from where they live. He doesn't believe that a child can come here. Even though he may have taken a taxi, this behavior is too dangerous.

Involuntarily, he blamed Song Yan again for letting a child travel so far. He couldn't figure it out, how did she teach the child?

Wasn't she aware of such a dangerous move?

Or does it not matter if the child is lost?
Thinking of her always being so irresponsible, Fu Hanshen inexplicably felt more and more unhappy. It really gave him the urge to teach that irresponsible woman a lesson!
Song Xiaoyuan saw the unhappiness on the man's face, and immediately guessed that he must be blaming Song Dayan's head, and couldn't help but a little indignantly said, "Don't keep misunderstood Song Dayan, okay? I have nothing to do with her coming here, if you don't want to If you see me, I'm leaving."

"..."

Saying that, Song Xiaoyuan shook off his hand, twisted his small body angrily, and walked down the stairs with two short legs, looking so spineless, he never looked back at the man at all, pouted, full of It is unfair.

Fu Han stared deeply at the petite back of him who stubbornly left, his forehead was really painful, so small, but his temper was very big, really no different from when he was a child.

Now he can roughly understand why the old lady always called him "bastard" in a sad way every time she talked about him when he was a child.

But looking at the back of the little guy walking down stubbornly, Fu Hanshen did not catch up, but stared at him lazily and indifferently, with his hands in his trouser pockets, looking unfazed, with a handsome and deep face, without a trace of Emotional, his eyes squinted at Song Xiaoyuan.

After walking a few steps, realizing that the man behind him didn't catch up, Song Xiaoyuan suddenly felt that this man was really boring!

How could he not catch up?
Even if they are not familiar with each other, at least they have met a few times, right?Did he just watch a child go away like this?

Song Xiaoyuan suddenly had a feeling of hating iron but not steel. Angrily, he turned back, stared at the man on the stone steps with resentful eyes, pouted and said, "Our class came to the nearby zoo today to learn about animals. , I can take the opportunity to escape, right?"

It's just that he escaped with great difficulty, knowing that his company was nearby, he finally searched and searched, and found it, but unfortunately, he was blocked from the door and was not allowed to enter!

He went to the front desk and told others that he was looking for Fu Hanshen. He wanted to be cute and fool everyone, but he didn't know what happened today. When he heard that he was looking for Fu Hanshen, he was brought out by the security guards and told him not to mess around. Run, hurry to find mom.

Thinking about the embarrassment he encountered, Song Xiaoyuan's white and tender face smelled worse than Fu Hanshen.

Two people, one big and one small, looked at each other across the upper and lower stone steps a few meters away.

Seeing the little guy staring at him angrily for a long time, with a small face full of resentment, Fu Hanshen, who was standing at a higher position, finally spoke, "What do you want from me?"

His tone was not so cold, but his expression was still not very good, cold and rigid.

"I just want to tell you one thing." Song Xiaoyuan walked up to him with two short legs, gasping for air, "I find it's really bad for people to lie, so I decided to tell you the truth .”

What truth can a brat have?
Fu Hanshen's expression was indifferent, showing that he was not very attracted to his so-called "truth".

"Hey, why are you like this!" Song Xiaoyuan was really hurt by his lack of interest, and couldn't help but be like a little old man, chattering endlessly, "People are talking to you! Why don't you Nothing to say!"

Leaving aside the teacher and classmates, is it easy for him to find here alone?

"Okay, tell me." Unable to bear his complaints, Fu Hanshen reluctantly agreed to his words, then took out his mobile phone and asked Shi Heng to drive the car, with a neither salty nor indifferent expression.

With that attitude, where is the feeling of expectation?

The eyebrows of the two groups frowned, Song Xiaoyuan felt that he was hopeless, was he full of contempt for the child, that's why he didn't take him so seriously?
According to his temper, being so despised by others, he would definitely walk away without even thinking about it, but this time, he didn't decide to do that, but wanted to frighten this man into daring to despise him!

After clearing his throat, Song Xiaoyuan covered his mouth and coughed twice like a little adult, and then said slowly, "I'm not Song Dayan's younger brother, but I'm actually her son!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)