Xia Lin pursed his lips. Indeed, if something went wrong with Ling, Du Shishi, as an employee of Ling's, had no benefit.

Ling Yizhou saw Xia Lin with a sad face and suppressed his anger, "send someone to look for him!"

"I've asked the bodyguard to go after it." Du Shishi even said, "but when I just went in, the reporter just came out with young master song in his arms. I only saw his back and inferred that he was a reporter from his camera equipment."

They didn't expect such a thing in advance, so Xiao Song didn't send any bodyguards to guard it. Only Du Shishi accompanied her. As soon as she left, it was easy for reporters to take people away.

Charlene walked up and down the corridor, "what to do? What can a reporter do with a child? Is it possible that he wants to change his profession to be a kidnapper? " Xia Lin thought more and more terrible, anxious lips began to tremble.

Ling Yizhou rubbed her shoulder and calmed her down. "Don't worry. It's not far to take people away within the range that Ling's naked eyes can see."

Ling Yizhou was right. Ten minutes later, news came that he had found Xiao Song and was now on his way back with his child.

But the problem is, the reporter is missing.

None of them knew who the reporter was or what the reporter was going to do with the baby. Du Shishi could not guess out the reporter's real identity only by his back figure.

Therefore, even if Ling Yizhou is to be held responsible today, he can't.

Xiao Song was brought back 20 minutes later. He looked frightened. His face was white and he was still holding his bodyguard uncle's shoulder.

Xia Lin holds him in his arms with heartache. Xu feels the familiar fragrance of Xialin. Xiao Song finally returns to his mind and buries his face in Xialin's arms and cries.

"Xiao Song is not afraid. The bad uncle has gone. No one dares to bully Xiao Song any more. Look at me, Ma Ma is there, good..." Xia Lin patted Xiao Song on the shoulder for a while.

After a long time, song stopped crying, pursed his lips and hugged Xia Lin, "song and song are so afraid."

Seeing his normal coquetry, Xia Lin breathed a sigh of relief. She looked up at Ling Yizhou. She saw Ling Yizhou asking about the bodyguards who had sent Xiao Song back. She pursed her lips and whispered to Xiao Song, "did song song see what the bad uncle looks like?"

Hearing this, Xiao Song got excited, and his expression was very nervous. He shook his head vigorously, "bad uncle wears a mask, and..."

"And..." Xiao Song can't remember how to say sunglasses, pointing to the sunglasses in the bodyguard's hand, "this, this."

Xia Lin looked at the sunglasses and sighed. No wonder Xiao Song was afraid and wore a mask and sunglasses.

The man pretended so well that it was impossible to know who the reporter was.

After interrogating the bodyguard for details, Ling Yizhou also showed a trace of anger. The reporter should know his policy and never allow private affairs to be exposed to the media. Maybe it is because of this that the reporter conceals himself.

"Forget it, Xiao Song is back, no matter how much." Xia Lin patted Xiao Song's face. Now she just wants to eliminate the tension and fear in Xiao Song's heart and let the child have a good sleep.

Frightened, Xiao Song hugs Xialin and tilts his head on her shoulder. He yawns and sleeps after smelling the fragrance of Xialin's shower gel.

"Want to sleep?" Xia Lin rubbed his head and said, "let's go to bed now."

Xia Lin finished and took song to the room.

"Wait a minute." Ling Yizhou's expression was a little strange, pointing to Xiao Song and pointing to the room that should belong to them, "where do you take him to sleep?"

Of course, Xia Lin Li took Xiao Song to his room and put him in the bed that should have belonged to them. "Of course, he slept here. Xiao Song was scared tonight. Do you still let him sleep alone? Children will have psychological shadows. "

Xiao Song seemed to understand, and nodded to Ling Yizhou, "en en, uncle, Xiao Song has psychological shadow."

"I have the psychological shadow." Ling Yizhou choked a sentence in his heart. Now he watched Xiao Song jumping on his bed day and night, and his psychological shadow area began to expand infinitely.

"What about me?" Ling Yizhou asked quietly behind the summer forest.

Since she let Zhao song sleep with her, where would he be placed? When Ling Yizhou asked this, he looked down at his brother who had been wronged and despondent.

"Uncle, go to sleep with aunt Du." Xiao Song gets into the quilt and suddenly hugs Xia Lin's waist and talks astonishingly.

"Poof!" Xia Lin almost one breath did not swallow up, "children don't talk nonsense."

Xiao Song realized that he had said something wrong and looked at Xia Lin and Ling Yizhou with a small face and stopped talking.

But Ling Yizhou looked at Xia Lin with interest and choked, "there is no extra bed for him in the hospital, so if you put him here, I have no place to go."

"How can there be no place to go. This bed is set according to your requirements. It's so big. Three people are enough. Xiao Song doesn't occupy the space." Xia Lin said also followed into the bed, and then back to Ling Yizhou left half of the bed.Ling Yizhou but stare big eyes, looking at a big and a small bed on the bed can not come over, she even want him and Zhao song sleep in a bed!

Realizing that Xia Lin was not joking, Ling Yizhou wandered around the end of the bed for several times before reluctantly accepting the reality. Xia Lin refused to let Zhao song go. Now he either accepted to sleep with three people or spend the night on a bench outside.

But clearly an hour ago, they were still in love. Why is it like this now?

Ling Yizhou Yang a very smelly face, very reluctantly turned over on the bed.

Xiao Song "ah", shook Xialin's arm, "uncle, did you eat fish?"

Xia Lin laughs. Xiao Song thinks Ling Yizhou is stuck in his throat by a fishbone, which makes him look ugly.

"Don't laugh. Come here a little." Ling Yizhou is close to Xialin. He puts his hand on her waist and is about to take her into his arms. They all sleep like this before.

But at this moment, as soon as he reached his waist, he felt a chubby soft little paw, which was as small as marshmallow. Ling Yizhou repeatedly determined that it was Xiao Song's little hand, and he shrunk back and pursed his lips.

"Ma Ma, uncle just touched my hand." Xiao Song whispered in Xialin's ear.

Xia Lin couldn't help but turn Xiao Song over and put it directly between her and Ling Yizhou. Xiao Song was a little girl. This time she fell into Ling Yizhou's arms.

Xia Lin lay on his back and looked at them, smiling more and more beautiful. The big man was depressed and uncomfortable, and the little man was at a loss and lovely. A special feeling of happiness came from his heart.

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