Chapter 326

Everyone quickly returned to their positions.

Manager Wu of the public relations department stepped forward and said in a low voice, "president, how to deal with the black matter of this company's website?"

"Don't deal with it. My son did it." The wind Yi Chen is very proud of the mouth way.

Gu Xiaomo immediately wrung eyebrow, lift an eye to look at the wind Yi Chen, cold face reminds a way: "old wind, what did you just say?"

Wind Yi Chen one Zheng, suddenly realized what, just promised this little guy, don't say, but he can't help it.

"My son, even if I don't say it, the looks of the two of us tell us something. Everyone will think you are my son."

Ink a Zheng, a bit suddenly realized, really looks like, the old man said a little bit right, he nodded, crisp mouth way: "then you plastic surgery."

The wind Yi Chen one Xiang, completely speechless.

I'm afraid that people will recognize me, so let me have plastic surgery. What does the child think?

Manager Wu is also scared. This child is a personal spirit.

Meanwhile, Liang Chen, Lu Yun, and all the people on the Secretary's desk heard the president's words.

His son?

The key is that his son let him have plastic surgery. These are all handsome men. Cosmetic surgery is disfigurement.

Mo Mo's big eyes swept the whole audience and said: "uncles and aunts, what your company pastes is something. I'm not aiming at you, I'm aiming at him."

He said, pointing to the wind Yi Chen.

"It was his inaction that made me indignant to do such a thing, which caused trouble to everyone."

The Secretary's desk was shocked again, and then the baby was cute.

"Nothing, no trouble, no trouble."

Manager Wu looked at the little man in front of him, who was carved with powder and jade, and was about to cry. "Young master, this matter really has a great influence on the company, but the trouble is the second. Can we not post it in the future?"

Mo nodded and said, "I already know. Next time I will paste it directly on the door of his president's office and try not to trouble you all."

Manager Wu can only help to see to the wind Yi Chen.

Wind Yi Chen sink voice way: "OK, other matter, you handle, I want to take him to walk now."

"President." Liang Chen quickly came forward, "our ID card is still under pressure in the kindergarten. The kindergarten won't let us take people away for too long, giving us two hours."

"I'm going back." Mo looked at Liang Chen and said, "don't worry, your ID card can't run."

I'm afraid they'll lose their ID card.

He's doing these things secretly now.

Wind Yi Chen way: "good, in the morning, you go to drive, drive us to kindergarten."

"Yes."

Soon, they went downstairs.

The wind Yi Chen looks down at the child, the small fellow is very calm, also does not have stage fright, has his demeanor very much.

"Mo Mo, is your name Gu Xiaomo?" Wind Yi Chen squats down again, line of sight and son's level.

Hearing this, he gave a black look.

Liang Chen quickly said: "president, yes, yes, this is Miss Gu's son."

"He didn't ask you." Mo Mo looked at Liang Chen: "uncle, you can really come here, but you should be careful. I am very young. If you offend the old, don't offend the young."

How can this sound like a threat?

When Liang Chen realized it, it was a minute after Mo finished.

He pursed his lips and looked at the child with consternation, and then looked at the wind Yi Chen.

The wind Yi Chen sees strange already.

Liang Chen smile, very embarrassed, said: "president, young master is inherited from you and Miss Gu's excellent genes, eloquence is amazing."

The wind Yi Chen also nods a head, think of Gu good eloquence, that is also very fierce.

Mo Mo didn't agree with him. He said frankly, "I inherited the excellent gene of my mother. I don't care about others."

"Son, you can't decide whether you are rare or not." The wind Yi Chen looks at the child, sees more is proud, even if is the child to accept own, he also feels very proud.

"I just don't want to. What can you do to me?" Gu Xiao Mo's face is expressionless, cool continue way: "still have you, that uncle that stands, you dare to run my mommy."

Liang Chen was guilty and said his own.

"What's wrong with my mother's eloquence?" Gu Xiaomo continued: "did we eat your family meal?"

Liang Chen shook his head. "Young master, I was wrong. I was wrong."

Liang Chen really sweated on his forehead.

Gu Xiaomo raised his small head, big eyes looked at Liang Chen clearly, and said: "uncle, you can't insist on your own position. The wall is on both sides, so there is no principle. What does the old wind use for you?"

Liang Chen got stuck.

Mo Mo said to himself, "is it that he has a special love for you?""Young master, please spare me." Liang Chen quickly begged for mercy and put his hands together. It was only Amitabha.

Mo Mo looked suspiciously at Feng Yichen and murmured: "you can have children with a woman so casually, but you don't care. It's a habit for many years to spread it out. It's hard to make you and this uncle."

he said, looking at Liang Chen, his suspicious eyes were obvious.

At this moment, the wind Yi Chen also startled to.

"Stop! Stop The wind Yi Chen immediately deep voice way: "you want to run Lao Tzu out of breath, I understand, but, you can't give me a hat casually, I can't accept this kind of hat."

Mo nodded: "OK, it seems that you haven't eaten any vegetables, that's good."

"What are you thinking in your cerebellar pouch?" The wind Yi Chen can't help but reach out to rub the child's head.

This touch, the heart of wind Yi Chen is abrupt and painful rise.

The collision of the blood of close relatives can not be expressed in words.

He looked at his son, a stiff hand, both hands again held the shoulder of ink.

Ink was originally very resistant, but saw the wind Yi Chen red eyes, and then saw his eyes suddenly deep down, inside flashing a touch of excited water spray, he pursed his small mouth, don't face, or very resistant way: "don't come to me tender offensive, I'm not rare."

The wind Yi Chen is tiny a meal, smile, in the eye twinkles out the water flower, he held the child in the arms.

The broad embrace is incomparably warm, so envelops the small body.

Ink or resistance, struggling to leave.

"I'm sorry." Feng Yi Chen soft voice's apology: "forgive dad don't know your existence, is I too stupid."

"I won't forgive you." Ink mouth hard way: "you are not worth my forgiveness."

"Yes, I really don't deserve your and your mother's forgiveness. It's all my fault." Wind Yi Chen this time did not refute, voluntarily undertake responsibility. "Thank you for coming, son. Thank you for being here."