Those with richer imaginations have already secretly speculated whose womb this child came from.

But behind the little friend Song Zhixing who he and Xu Xinyan were leading, there were two eye-catching figures.

At first glance, half of the hearts of the single girls present were lost.

At the second glance, the single and not single men present were also distracted.

This is a pair of good-looking siblings.

But because of the different surnames and the similar age, no one can judge the relationship between the two.

But soon someone explained their doubts first. With Song Boyan's identity, many people came forward directly.

"President Song, why are you here so late?" It was one of Song Boyan's partners who came to say hello, and he seemed to see the child in Song Boyan's arms inadvertently, "President Song, this is your little son? "

Song Boyan thought to himself that not everyone in this world is blind, but someone can recognize the boy in his arms.

That's great.

"This is someone else's child, I can't give birth to such a cute one." Song Boyan smiled playfully.

"The child of someone else's family." The boss who worked with him gave Xiaotao a meaningful look. "It's so cute. No wonder you can't put it down."

Coincidentally, the child was woken up by the noisy scene, and the little meaty hand rubbed his eyes, and finally looked up, a stranger.

"!"

Fortunately, the kid Song Zhixing was focused on his younger brother, and when he saw him awake, he immediately said, "Brother, you are awake!"

Xiaotao: It turned out that she wasn't kidnapped, it was this little fool.

"Brother, this is my father. Brother Yunhuai and sister Zhizhi are behind."

Hearing what his son said, Song Boyan simply hugged the soft baby in his arms, and let him hug his neck to see Su Nanzhi and An Yunhuai behind him.

At the same time, he reached out and patted the little guy's back, "Xiao Tao, don't be afraid, it's not convenient for older brothers and sisters to hug you, uncle will hug them for a while."

The mature and deep man's voice is actually very reassuring. Xiaotao was fine after seeing Su Nanzhi and An Yunhuai. She lay quietly on Song Boyan and was very polite. She thanked her in a childlike voice, "Thank you uncle."

Although he is two hundred years old, the person in front of him looks older than him after all. He said it was an uncle, so it must be an uncle.

Song Boyan: "..."

Well, it turns out that the son of the family can also be such a little padded jacket, just his family's small air-tight jacket.

Song Boyan is used to such occasions, or in other words, the three of them are used to such occasions, the only worry is whether the two eldest nephews can get used to it.

As a result, Song Boyan turned his head and looked, good guy, one or two of them were colder than his face.

OK.

Others came up one after another, "Mr. Song, the two behind you are today's protagonists, right? Don't you want to introduce them?"

Song Boyan laughed and laughed in a circle of old foxes, "Don't worry, you guys will drink and have some snacks first. I'm holding the baby here, so it's not convenient for me to receive everyone at the moment."

Someone laughed and joked: "It's fine for Mrs. Zun to bring the child, Mr. Song, we men come out to drink and chat."

Hearing this, Song Boyan smiled more obviously, and Xu Xinyan next to him also smiled.

As a result, the child Song Zhixing spoke up, "Uncle, do you have any children? How old are you?"

Seeing that it was the young master of the Song family, the man smiled and replied, "Uncle's children are much older than you, and they are all in junior high school."

"Then does he usually get good grades, how many points?"

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