Really young master, he came to the pride gate

Chapter 122

After eating hot pot, almost two hours passed, and several people returned to the car, planning to go back to the paternity testing center.

Zhou Shao still had work to do and was in a hurry to return to the company. Before leaving, he winked at Song Fanyin, "Boss, you scored twice."

He understood it. Although he didn't know what happened, the boss obviously reconciled with Huogou.

Depend on!

There is a feeling that your own cabbage is being arched by a pig.

Song Fanyin put one hand in his pocket, and held Chen Bao with the other hand. The sunglasses on the bridge of his nose covered his cold phoenix eyes, "Say one more word, and I'll send you to die."

Zhou Shao: "..."

Scared, scared, slipped away.

Huo Chiyan glanced at Zhou Shao's back, twitched the corner of his lips, and took off Song Fanyin's sunglasses, "Are you angry from embarrassment?"

Song Fanyin raised his eyelids slightly, pulled back his sunglasses, and placed them on the bridge of his nose again, "You can say a few more words."

Huo Chi said: "..."

All right, my wife is the biggest, she can't be messed with.

He gave a low laugh, and naturally took Song Fanyin's hand, "Wang Li is back, I'll drive you to the appraisal center."

Song Fanyin paused, with a cold face, he withdrew his hand, picked up Chenbao and got into the car.

Disappointment flashed across Huo Chiyan's deep black eyes, he pursed his lips, and sat in the driving seat.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the gate of the identification center.

Song Fanyin didn't let Chen Bao and Huo Chiyan follow, and went to get the report by himself.

The staff had already finished the report, and when they saw him coming out, they smiled and said: "Congratulations, Mr. Song, the person being identified is indeed related by blood."

Song Fanyin's eyelids twitched, and his fingers holding the report were unreasonably tight.

Is Chen Bao really my uncle's child?

It's his brother.

After searching for so many years, I didn't expect to find it.

Shock, happiness, surprise, doubt, all kinds of emotions surged up and exploded in my heart like fireworks.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, the staff said nervously: "Mr. Song, what's wrong with you? Are you all right?"

Song Fanyin snapped back to his senses, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, showing a faint smile, "It's okay, I'm just so happy."

The staff heaved a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Although I don't know why you are happy, but hearing you say that, I am also happy for you."

Song Fanyin bent his lower lip again, thanked him, and returned to the car with the report.

Chen Bao and Huo Chiyan looked at him at the same time.

Huo Chiyan sat up straight, and tapped the steering wheel with his fingers unconsciously, "What's the result?"

Song Fanyin opened the car door and sat in, his phoenix eyes glanced at him coldly, without saying a word.

Huo Chiyan's deep eyes sank, "It's okay, we can continue to look for it."

Song Fanyin picked up Chen Bao, looked at his ignorant look, and couldn't help but slapped his little cheek.

"Who said you have to keep looking?"

Huo Chiyan was slightly startled, then a light flashed in his eyes, and he chuckled, "Honey, you've learned badly."

Seeing that Yinyin didn't reply just now, he thought the result was not good, but he didn't expect that his baby was lying to him.

Song Fanyin's lazy brows were full of joy, and he was in a particularly good mood. He groaned lazily, "Shut up, who is your baby?"

He didn't even promise to remarry.

Huo Chiyan's heart twitched slightly, and he felt an urge to press Song Fanyin on the bed, and his sharp Adam's apple rolled.

"Then go back to bed and I'll call you baby again?"

Song Fanyin: "..."

His Baici's earlobe was slightly hot, and he avoided his eyes in embarrassment, "Who is going back to bed with you, get out. Drive quickly, I want to go back to Lanyue."

He wants to tell his uncle the good news first, he will definitely be very happy, and grandpa, he took an antidote from Yue Shao by the way, the remaining poison on grandpa's body can be cured.

Song Fanyin suddenly felt that everything was unbelievably beautiful, even looking at Huo Chiyan was pleasing to the eye.

Song Qianen was preparing lessons in the office, and he didn't think too much when he heard that Song Fanyin asked him to come over.

He closed the textbook and drove to Lanyue. When he passed by the cake shop, he also bought a thousand-layer durian cake.

After entering Lanyue Villa, he smiled gently and said, "This place is nice and clean."

Song Fanyin brought him a pair of slippers, put one hand in his pocket, and led him to the living room, "Uncle just finished class?"

Song Qianen is a teacher at the university, and usually guides students at school.

Putting the cake on the table, Song Qianen smiled lightly, "There is no class, I'm just preparing for it."

After finishing speaking, seeing Huo Chiyan standing aside, he smiled and said, "Xiaoyan is also there."

Huo Chiyan was wearing a black shirt, with a look of indifference and arrogance in his eyes, but when he looked at Song Qianen, he stopped his indifference and nodded gently.

"Hi uncle, Yinyin and I just came back from abroad."

Song Qianen glanced at the two of them, and then smiled knowingly, "It's good for young people to go out to play more, tell me, why are you calling me here in such a hurry?"

Huo Chiyan ordered Uncle Zhong to pour tea.

Song Fanyin waited for Song Qianen to sit down on the sofa, and took it easy, "Uncle, don't worry, drink some tea, I'm afraid you will get too excited for a while."

Song Qianen shook his head amusedly, and said angrily, "You treat me like a child, and you're too excited. Well, tell me quickly, don't be secretive."

Song Fanyin curled his lips, and his voice was full of joy, "The place Huo Chiyan and I went to this time is the triangle area, where we met a child."

Song Qian'en's movements froze suddenly, and a vague guess was about to come out, which made him tremble uncontrollably.

"Child?"

Song Fanyin nodded and reported the identification to him, "Yes, child, that child is also called Chen Bao. After I came back, I took a paternity test, and the report said that he and I are related by blood. So, he should be Chen Bao. precious."

hum-

It was as if thunder was ringing in his ears, and for a moment, Song Qianen's mind went blank.

His hand holding the teacup kept trembling, all the water splashed out and fell on him, but he didn't care.

After regaining his senses, he put down the teacup suddenly, and went to flip through the report. He couldn't wait, and turned to the last page. When he saw the words written on it, his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Where is it? Where is Chen Bao?"

Chen Bao is his child, a part that came out of his body since he was conceived in October. After Chen Bao was abducted, there was not a day when he didn't miss him, and there was no day when he didn't pray to God to return Chen Bao to him.

He thought that he would never be able to wait for this day in his whole life, but he didn't expect that God would take pity on him and actually return Chenbao to him.

Song Fanyin pressed his shoulder, "Uncle, don't get excited, Chen Bao will be sleeping right now."

Song Qian'en gritted his teeth fiercely, holding back the tears that were about to come out, "Okay, I'm not excited, let me see Chen Bao first."

He misses Chen Bao so much that his heart aches when he thinks about it.

Song Fanyin took Song Qianen to the second floor, opened the door, pointed to the small ball on the bed, "It's over there."

Song Qianen staggered and rushed towards the bed, seeing the face that was so different from what he remembered, he finally couldn't help crying.

It's Chen Bao.

It is really his Chenbao.

He was afraid that his crying would wake up the people on the bed, so he hurriedly wiped away his tears, trembling his hands, wanting to touch Chen Bao's face.

At this moment, Chen Bao suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Song Qianen curiously, "Uh, you... who are you?"

Song Qian'en burst into tears again. With trembling hands, he gently hugged Chen Bao, "Baby, I am your father. Baby, Dad finally found you."

Chen Bao was startled, at a loss what to do, subconsciously looked at Song Fanyin, "Brother."

Song Fanyin's nose was a bit astringent, the corners of his lips curled up, and he nodded slightly, "Well, I'm not mistaken, my uncle is your father."

Chen Bao thought hard for a while with his small head, and finally figured out the relationship between them, a little shocked and a little dazed.

"So I'm a kid with a daddy?"

But the people in the triangle said he was an orphan, a wild species, and a child without parents.

Song Fanyin walked over and patted Song Qianen's shoulder, "Uncle, don't get excited, we still have to explain to Chen Bao."

Song Qian'en couldn't contain his excitement at all. People who have never lost a child would not understand that feeling, the feeling of walking in the desert for too long and suddenly encountering cold rain.

He wiped his face carelessly, crying and laughing, "Okay, I'm not excited, I'm not excited. I... I'm just too happy."

Song Fanyin bent his lower lip, his phoenix eyes swept away, and he looked at Huo Chiyan, motioning for him to bring a hot towel over.

Huo Chi said: "..."

He went very obediently, and then handed Song Qianen a hot towel wet with warm water, "Uncle, wipe your face first."

Song Qianen also realized his gaffe, smiled embarrassedly, and took the towel.

Chen Bao hesitated for a while, then ran down from under the bed, grabbed Song Fanyin's clothes, "Brother."

Song Fanyin rubbed his head, "Good boy, this is your father, call him Dad."

Chen Bao bit his lip, looking at Song Qianen curiously and nervously.

He didn't know this good-looking, gentle-tempered uncle, but it was strange, he always felt that this uncle was very familiar.

Just... as if, he really knew him.

After Song Qian'en wiped his face, he returned to his gentle and refined appearance, but his excitement could not be concealed between his brows.

He squatted down, stretched out his hand, and hugged Chenbao restrainedly, "It's okay, I know you are very strange to me, you don't need to call me daddy, call me uncle, let's get acquainted first."

As long as Chen Bao is still alive, as long as Chen Bao comes back, it doesn't matter whether he is called father or not, he has a lifetime to wait.

Chen Bao hesitated for a moment, and said, "Then am I your child? Why did you abandon me?"

Song Qianen's eyes couldn't help turning red again, and his arms trembled slightly, "I'm sorry, it's my father's fault, and my father didn't do it on purpose."

That day he took Chen Bao to the mall, intending to buy him clothes, but when he turned around, Chen Bao disappeared.

Chen Bao pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and reached out to pat Song Qianen's shoulder, "It's okay, I forgive you."

Song Qianen's nose was sore again, he blinked vigorously, forcing back the tears, "Thank you, baby."

Looking at this scene, Song Fanyin couldn't help but raise his crimson lips.

Suddenly, there was an extra hand on the shoulder.

He glanced sideways at the owner of the hand - Huo Chiyan.

Huo Chiyan raised his thin lips, leaned into Song Fanyin's ear, and said with a low smile, "Suddenly I feel that having a baby is not bad, Yinyin, why don't you give me one too?"

Song Fanyin: "..."

He wanted to send him to die.

He said coldly: "Jiang Youning is still waiting for you, you can go and have a baby with her."

Huo Chi said: "..."

It's over, he seems to have stepped into his wife's minefield again.