I Only Love You In The Whole Wide World

An Chenxu couldn't protect her, so she thought of him, right?

Why did she think that if she brought An Chenxu's son to him, he would definitely meet her?

"There is no one else, but he is the only one. He said that he came to look for you on a special trip. Because he was too young, the front desk let him stay in the lobby first." The secretary replied somewhat nervously.

Not only staying in the lobby, it is simply for the lobby.

Although the little guy’s mask was covering his face, his small mouth was almost like wiping honey, so that the secretaries on duty at the front desk could hardly find North.

Otherwise, who would report the news for a three-year-old child.

It seems that the president really knows this child, maybe he is an illegitimate child...

"Anyone..." Yan Chengchi was taken aback for a moment, his black eyes looked at the secretary, "You said he came by himself and wanted to see me?"

"Yes, I saw that he was too young at the front desk and found his parents nearby for him, but he said he came here alone, and he will go back to the kindergarten after seeing the president."

The secretary hesitated for a few seconds before asking respectfully.

"President, do you want him to come up?"

"..." Yan Chengchi's body was slightly startled, and his deep black eyes fainted with a complex light.

A three-year-old child could come to him by himself.

Thinking of the WeChat before, he could almost expect to hear what the kid said for a while.

The little guy is here to beg him to help him protect his mother.

Such a small child knows to protect his mother like a little man.

Yan Chengchi's hand on the table tightened slightly, making a fist silently.

The look in his eyes became a little dazed.

"Yan Chengchi, do you like a son or a daughter?" Once, she nestled in his arms countless times, grabbed his shirt button, and asked curiously.

Children, children belong to them.

Xiao Xiaoyue, Xiao Xiaochi.

Yan Chengchi was startled, the softest part of his heart seemed to be touched by a hand, his eyes softened, "As long as you give birth, I like it."

"Then we pull the hook, whether I have a son or a daughter in the future, you will like it!"

"Great."

Once, he had imagined countless times if they had children.

Their daughter should be like her, innocent and romantic, he will hold the whole world in front of his beloved baby and let her grow up carefree.

If you are a son, you must be like him. He will teach him to be a little man since he was a child, and protect his mother like a father...

But he never thought that one day she really had a child, but he was not the child's father.

He is the son of An Chenxu.

A three-year-old son, like the evidence of her betrayal of him four years ago, once again tore open his **** wound.

As long as he thought of this, he was full of disgust for that child.

"Let the front desk tell him that I'm in a meeting and don't have time to see him." Yan Chengchi raised his eyes, his thin lips opened slightly, and he paused.

"Yes." The secretary was taken aback for a moment, and then leaned over respectfully and backed out.

The huge office was instantly empty.

Seeing the secretary left behind, Yan Chengchi's heart seemed to be suppressed by something.

The air seemed to become thin, too stuffy.

It was just rejecting a child, but he felt guilty inexplicably.

He stretched out his hand and took out the cigarette from the drawer, stood up loudly, and strode to the window.

Just about to start the fire, I threw it aside irritably, turned around and walked back to the desk, reached out to pick up the phone, and pressed the inside line.