Mr. Zhan’s Little Demon is All Grown up

  Chapter 1069 Do you not like me?

  Shi Qian was sitting in front of the computer concentrating, when the mobile phone in hand suddenly rang.

  She squinted at the screen, saw that it was Shang Sizhan calling, and immediately picked up the phone.

   "Hello, Mr. Zhan."

   "Qianqian, have you gone back?" Shang Sizhan asked.

   "Well, I'm back, in the study, how about you?"

   "I'm on the road, and I should be home in about half an hour."

   "Oh, shall I tell the kitchen to prepare dinner now?"

   "Okay, let's have western food, and then open a bottle of red wine."

  Shi lightly smiled: "Okay."

  Hung up the phone, Shi Qian stood up and walked out of the study to go downstairs.

  Yan Yishou inquired on the first floor, and when he got out of the elevator, Qian immediately walked over to him: "Yan Yi, tell the kitchen to prepare dinner, Western food."

   "Okay, Miss Qianqian."

  Yan Yi immediately went to the kitchen.

   Shi Qian walked towards the wine cellar, walked around the rows of wine racks twice, and selected two bottles of wine.

  The reason why she took two bottles is that she also wanted to drink some.

  After putting the wine in the dining room, Shi Qian stayed in the living room and didn't go upstairs again.

  As soon as Shang Sizhan came back, he saw the girl nestled on the sofa, holding a mobile phone in her hand, and it looked like she was playing a game.

  Hearing the movement at the door, Shi Qian immediately raised her eyes and looked over. Seeing the man walking towards her step by step, she raised the corners of her lips and smiled.

   When someone approached, he exited the game and stood up.

   "Didn't you say you'll be back in half an hour?"

  Shang Sizhan stopped in front of her, and replied, "It's a bit of a traffic jam."

   "Dinner is ready, and I have brought out the wine."

  Shang Sizhan's thin lips curled slightly, and he took her hand: "Let's go, let's eat."

  Lake Villa.

  Feng Qingyan went out and hasn't come back yet.

  Bei Mingyue sat alone in the gazebo, looking in the direction of the gate.

   Once again questioned whether he had indulged Feng Qingyan too much. Recently, this little woman went out early and returned late every day, so she didn't pay much attention to him.

   Not far away, the baby's small figure was standing by the garden, looking at his father with complicated eyes.

   After hesitating for a moment, he finally walked over to him.

   Paying attention to the little man walking over, Bei Mingyue turned to look at him and asked, "Son, are you hungry?"

  Baby walked suddenly, shook his head: "No."

  Looking at his son who was two meters away from him, Bei Mingyue waved away and said, "Come here, what are you doing so far away from me?"

  Baby stepped forward and continued to walk up to him, staring at him with round eyes.

  Bei Mingyue's eyes flashed doubts: "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that? What do you want to say to me?"

  Baby pursed his lips and said suddenly, "Daddy."

  Hearing this, Bei Mingyue was startled suddenly, his deep eyes flickering.

   This is the first time in a long time that the baby called him Daddy.

  Bei Mingyue didn't respond for a while.

  Baby whispered: "Do you really not like me?"

  Looking at his son's aggrieved face, Bei Mingyue's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a big hand, and he immediately said, "How could it be? You were born to your father. How could your father not like it? Who are you listening to nonsense?"

  Baby blinked and looked at him: "Then why didn't you respond when I didn't call you for so long?"

  Bei Mingyue was dumb for a moment, then picked him up and put him on his lap, and said softly: "I haven't fulfilled any responsibilities to you in the three years since you were born, so if you don't want to, Dad doesn't want to force you."

  The baby raised his face and asked, "Really?"

  Bei Mingyue: "Of course it's true!"

  Baby lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I like daddy too."

   After speaking, her little face turned red.

  Bei Mingyue felt soft in his heart, and hugged his son tightly in his arms.

  (end of this chapter)