Xia Lin pursed her lips. Indeed, if something went wrong with the Ling Company, Du Shishi would not be of any benefit as an employee of the Ling Company.
Seeing Xia Lin's sad face, Ling Yizhou suppressed his anger and said, "Send someone to find him!"
"I've asked the bodyguard to chase me." Du Shishi said quickly, "But when I just entered, the reporter happened to come out with Master Xiao Song in his arms. I only saw his back. From his camera equipment, I inferred that he was reporter."
They didn't expect such a thing to happen beforehand, so they didn't send bodyguards to Xiao Song's side. Only Du Shishi was with her. As soon as she left, the reporters could easily take her away.
Xia Lin walked up and down the corridor, "What should I do? What could the reporter do with the child? Could it be that he wants to change his career to become a kidnapper?"
Ling Yizhou rubbed her shoulders to calm her down, "Don't worry, Ling's men won't be able to carry people far if they are carried away within the sight of the naked eye."
Ling Yizhou was right. Ten minutes later, news came that Xiao Song had been found and was now on his way back with the child.
But the problem is, the reporter is missing.
None of them knew who the reporter was or what the reporter was doing by taking the child away. Du Shishi couldn't guess the reporter's true identity just by looking at his back.
Therefore, even if Ling Yizhou wants to be held accountable today, he can't.
Xiao Song was brought back twenty minutes later. He looked frightened, his face turned pale, and he was holding the bodyguard's uncle's shoulders motionless.
Xia Lin held him in her arms distressedly, perhaps feeling the familiar fragrance of Xia Lin's body. Xiao Song finally came to his senses, buried his face in Xia Lin's arms and cried loudly.
"Xiao Song is not afraid, not afraid. The bad uncle is gone. No one dares to bully Xiao Song anymore. Look at me. Mom is here, be good..." Xia Lin patted Xiao Song on the shoulder to comfort him.
It took a long time for Xiao Song to stop crying, pouting and hugging Xia Lin tightly, "Song Song is so scared."
Seeing that he was acting like a baby normally, Xia Lin breathed a sigh of relief. He looked up at Ling Yizhou and saw Ling Yizhou asking about the situation of the bodyguard who sent Xiao Song back. He pursed his lips and asked Xiao Song softly: " Song Song, have you seen clearly what that bad uncle looks like?"
Hearing this, Xiao Song became excited, his expression was very nervous, and he kept shaking his head, "The bad uncle wears a mask, and..."
"And..." Xiao Song couldn't remember what to say about sunglasses for a moment, so he pointed 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 disguised himself so well that it was impossible to know who the reporter was.
After Ling Yizhou interrogated the bodyguard for specific details, he also showed a hint of annoyance. The reporter should know his usual policy and would never allow private matters to be exposed to the media. This may be why the reporter concealed himself.
"Forget it, Xiao Song is back anyway, it doesn't matter so much." Xia Lin patted Xiao Song's face. Now she just wanted to eliminate the tension and fear in Xiao Song's heart and let the child have a good sleep.
Xiao Song was frightened. He hugged Xia Lin and tilted his head softly on her shoulder. He yawned while smelling Xia Lin's delicious shower gel and felt sleepy.
"Want to sleep?" Xia Lin rubbed Xiao Song's head, "Then let's go to bed now."
After Xia Lin finished speaking, he pulled Xiao Song towards the room.
"Wait a minute." Ling Yizhou's expression turned a little strange. He pointed at Xiao Song and then at the room that should belong to the two of them. "Where will you take him to sleep?"
Xia Lin took Xiao Song to the room as a matter of course, and then put Xiao Song on the bed that should belong to the two of them. "Of course I slept here. Xiao Song was frightened tonight. Did you let him sleep alone?" ?Children will have psychological shadow."
Xiao Song seemed to understand, and nodded to Ling Yizhou, "Yes, uncle, Xiao Song has psychological shadow."
"I'm the only one who has a psychological shadow." Ling Yizhou choked in his heart. Now he looked at Xiao Song jumping around on the bed where he lay day and night, and the area of the psychological shadow began to expand infinitely.
"What about me?" Ling Yizhou asked quietly from behind Xia Lin.
Since she let Zhao Song sleep with her, where would he be placed? When Ling Yizhou asked this question, he deliberately lowered his head and glanced at his brother who was already aggrieved and dejected.
"Uncle, go sleep with Aunt Du." Xiao Song got into the quilt and suddenly hugged Xia Lin's waist and said something shocking.
"Pfft!" Xia Lin almost couldn't swallow his breath, "Children, don't talk nonsense."
Xiao Song realized that he had said the wrong thing, looked at Xia Lin and Ling Yizhou with a puffy face, and stopped talking.
However, Ling Yizhou watched Xia Lin choke with interest because of these words, "There are no extra beds for him in the hospital, so if you put him here, I will have nowhere to go."
"Why do you have nowhere to go? This bed was made according to your request. It's so big. It's enough for three people. Xiao Song doesn't take up any space." Xia Lin said and got into bed, leaving half of the bed for Ling Yizhou. bed.
But Ling Yizhou's eyes widened and he couldn't react when he saw the big one and the little one on the bed. She actually wanted him to sleep on the same bed as Zhao Song!
Realizing that Xia Lin was not joking, Ling Yizhou wandered along the end of the bed for several times before reluctantly accepting this reality. Xia Lin refused to let go of Zhao Song. Now he could either accept three people sleeping together or spend the night on the bench outside.
But they were still entangled an hour ago, so why is it like this now
Ling Yizhou turned over on the bed reluctantly with a very smelly face.
Xiao Song said "Ah" and shook Xia Lin's arm, "Has uncle eaten the fish?"
Xia Lin laughed loudly. Xiao Song thought that Ling Yizhou had such an ugly expression because a fish bone was stuck in his throat.
"Stop laughing, come here." Ling Yizhou approached Xia Lin, put his hand on her waist, and was about to take her into his arms. This was how they slept before.
But at this moment, when he put his hand on his waist, he touched a chubby and soft little paw, as small as a marshmallow. Ling Yizhou confirmed it many times before confirming that it was Xiao Song's little hand. He quickly retracted it and took a sip. Lips are stuffy.
"Mom, uncle just touched my hand." Xiao Song whispered into Xia Lin's ear.
Xia Lin couldn't help but turned Xiao Song over and placed him directly between her and Ling Yizhou. Xiao Song was so small that he fell directly into Ling Yizhou's arms.
Xia Lin lay looking at them, her smile getting brighter and brighter. The older man was depressed and awkward, while the younger man was confused and cute. A particularly special feeling of happiness arose in Xia Lin's heart.