Daddy, Mommy Is Not Available

Bo's employees encountered something unusual in an ordinary morning.

Around 10:30 in the morning, it is the period of vigor and vigor, the most energetic work day.

In the reception hall of the Bo's Building, suddenly a unique guest came.

He had never been in the future before, but everyone who saw him was dumbfounded and stopped their movements.

Winter Melon walked into the building with a cold face, and the first moment he saw it was the surprised face of the security guard looking at him.

Stay in place, forgetting to stop him.

Or maybe he didn't dare to stop at all.

Winter Melon walked over him blankly.

Soon, I saw the young lady at the front desk drinking halfway through and stopped watching him.

There was no panic on his face, he walked forward very calmly, and asked politely: "Hello, is Bo Yehan working here?"

"Who...who?" The young lady at the front desk almost spit out, looking at the child in front of her, she couldn't say anything.

"Bo Yehan."

Hearing the name of the president from his mouth again, the young lady at the front desk suddenly stood up.

My God, is she dreaming, she saw a miniature version of the president appear in front of her.

With such a face like this kid, no one can guess his identity.

It's just who could have thought that their president would have such a big son quietly!

So cute, like a doll, how did he resist not showing off in his circle of friends!

The inner drama was crazy, and the young lady at the front desk gestured respectfully and Yan Jin: "Are you looking for our president? I'll take you there."

Winter Melon blinked, raised his face, and looked very serious: "I am younger than you, and I am not your elder by generation. You are wrong to call me you."

The young lady at the front desk had a drop of sweat on her forehead.

"Yes, yes, it's my fault, kid, please ask me to send you up here."

While talking, she walked towards the president's elevator.

Winter Melon obediently followed her to the elevator, but said: "You only need to tell me the number of floors and I will find him by myself."

Although he is young, he already has a faintly unbearable aura of rejection, and he doesn't seem to feel like a child at all.

The young lady at the front desk was stunned by his momentum, and she didn't dare to insist anymore, and said quickly, "Thirty-third floor."

Seeing that Winter Melon walked in as usual, he shut the elevator door in front of her.

The young lady at the front desk took out her mobile phone to gossip in the company group, and secretly wiped the sweat from her forehead.

The son of their president is not ordinary! A look at her young age can even freeze her!

Winter Melon stood quietly in the elevator, quietly watching the floors count up.

His hands were still tightly grasping the backpack straps on his shoulders, and his fingers rubbed up and down unconsciously.

The thirty-third floor is almost here, and soon, he will be able to see his cheap dad.

He must ask him carefully, why on earth he didn't want Mommy and him for so many years, and there was still a slip.

Ding Dong——

When the floor arrives, the elevator door opens slowly.

Someone unexpectedly outside the elevator is waiting.

Xu Feng, who finally opened the elevator door, was stunned when he saw an extra child in the elevator.

Not because it is unfamiliar, but because it is too familiar.

Isn't this face the one he faces day and night at work that he wants to see but dare not look at more? !

No, to be precise, a reduced version.

Xu Feng was secretly speechless. He didn't expect his husband to be so cute when he was young.

As soon as the winter melon opened the door, he was stunned in front of him.

He glanced and waited for two seconds, but the person still didn't mean to move away.

A little frowned, he raised his face and said seriously: "Please give me a favor, I am going out to find someone."

As soon as he saw his frowning eyebrows, Xu Feng reacted immediately.

After listening to his words, Xu Feng took a step aside and gave him his seat.

Although his mind was still in a trance, as if he was dreaming, he also had a faint emotion.

As expected of his young master, the arcs of the frowns are all similar and just right~

In the blink of his thoughts, Winter Melon had already walked towards the secretary's office on the side.

Xu Feng regained his senses and hurried over to stop him.

"Little Master, wait, wait."

If he enters the secretary's office again like this, the entire 33rd floor will have to be fried today.

Winter Melon curled his eyebrows for a moment when he called him, but he didn't care. He raised his head obediently and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Xu Feng looked at him with a serious look, and silently wiped the light sweat on his forehead.

Then he laughed with an unusually kind voice: "I know who you are looking for, I will take you there."

Winter Melon was taken aback, and then he thought, yes, what he was looking for was the boss here, and he must know everyone.

So he nodded and answered politely: "Okay, thank you Uncle."

After speaking, he proactively stretched out a small hand to hold Xu Feng's hand.

Xu Feng opened his eyes and felt the soft temperature in his hands, feeling that he was about to go to heaven.

"Dare not to be, not to be."

He didn't know what tone he was using to finish this sentence, he only knew that he was in a trance, like a dream.

The husband just ordered yesterday that the child winter melon he brought over must be the child in front of him.

Originally, he still thought there was some misunderstanding.

Seeing now, there is no misunderstanding, this must be their husband's son.

Ms. Lu Man is so amazing, she gave birth to her husband's son, and has been raised abroad for so many years.

Walking on the road to the president's office, Xu Feng was confused and didn't know how much he had thought.

He only knew that when he arrived at the office door, his voice was still a little trembling, and he couldn't calm down.

Knocked on the door, and he said: "Sir, someone wants to see you."

Inside the door, Bo Yehan's voice was extremely cold: "It's not an important person, just push it."

It’s important, it’s not important, so who is important?

Quietly thinking in his heart, Xu Feng swallowed, then glanced at the winter melon beside him.

Since hearing Bo Yehan's first sentence just now, Winter Melon's face has become colder.

With two cold noodles one mile and one outside, Xu Feng felt that he was the piece of sweet stuffing Oreo caught in the middle, so innocent.

Slowly pushing the door open, his voice was extremely dry: "Sir, this person... is very important."

In the door, Bo Yehan sat behind the table.

The computer in front of him was turned on, his right hand was still on the mouse, and his left hand was holding a document, obviously halfway through his work.

Hearing the sound of Xu Feng pushing the door in, he didn't pay much attention, his eyes didn't deviate from the document by half.

Until after hearing what Xu Feng said.

After scanning the last line of the document, he raised his eyebrows and looked over.

This look instantly stunned.

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