The girl was really embarrassed by the young man, but she didn't feel disgusted when she met the other man's eyes without any blasphemy. After experiencing the fickleness of the world and the warmth and coldness of human relationships, it was the first time she saw such clear black and white, clean and clear eyes.
"You look familiar." The girl said softly.
Han Zhuoyu didn't answer, he opened his mouth to eat the orange handed by Lei Chen, and looked away.
Seeing the dean looking over, the girl's expression slightly changed, and she retreated to the side.
The children's performances were wonderful, which shows how much Kong Aihua put his heart and soul into them. The director was more convinced of the other party's character, and the two got together and had a good chat.
Lei Chen lost interest after looking at it for a few seconds. Seeing that brother Xiaoyu was full, he wiped his mouth for him, then took off the small abacus hanging around his neck, and put it on his knee to fiddle with it. If he becomes obsessed with a certain game, he will keep playing it until he is completely bored.
Han Zhuoyu stared at the stage with a serious expression, but in fact his attention was always on the girl. There was no way, the other party stood too close to him, and the sharp cry for help almost broke his nerves. Involuntarily, he turned his head to look at the girl again, and the frequency caused many parents to laugh—Xiaoyu also wants to fall in love!
After the party, Kong Aihua brought the parents into his office to discuss foster care.
"Thank you for your care for these children." She stretched out her hand to invite everyone to sit down, and said with a smile, "Have you prepared the materials? This is the procedure. I have to send the materials to the Civil Affairs Department for review. Only after the review is passed can I let you It will take two to three working days to pick up the child, please wait patiently."
"Then can we designate which child to adopt?" a parent asked.
Kong Aihua was about to speak when there was a knock on the door of the office. The girl from before led two men in military uniforms in, saying she was looking for someone. The shorter man wears a pair of rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose. He looks elegant and gentle; the taller man has extremely serious facial features, especially a pair of thick eyebrows flying obliquely into his temples and bottomless eyes. Cuts like a blade. This is a man who is full of strong coercion. His appearance makes the space a lot smaller, making people a little breathless.
Seeing someone coming, Han Zhuoyu stood up and threw himself into his open arms. It was too uncomfortable to stay here, and only Uncle Lei could make him feel safe.
Lei Chen gave his father a cold look, and then continued to fiddle with his own calculations. He is no longer a two or three-year-old child, and he is not injured, so he doesn't need to be hugged at all!
"What's the matter?" The boy's face was expressionless, but his slightly wet eyes were expressing grievance and panic, and Lei Ting looked at Kong Aihua who was sitting in the main seat.
Kong Aihua, who was still enthusiastic and eloquent before, stood up stiffly and smiled, "Hello, may I ask who you are..."
"My surname is Lei, Xiaoyu didn't cause you any trouble, right?" Lei Ting's attitude seemed gentle and polite, but there was a sharp and threatening scrutiny in his eyes.
Kong Aihua opened and closed his mouth but couldn't speak. In front of men, she has a feeling that she has nothing to hide.
"It's okay, maybe there are too many people here, and Xiaoyu is a little uncomfortable." The principal quickly smoothed things over. Although it is not his own, Lei Ting loves Xiaoyu like his lifeblood, and usually refuses to let him suffer even the slightest bit of grievance. Xiaoyu's reaction at this moment was really abnormal, no wonder he was so nervous.
Han Zhuoyu moved his arm, hooked Uncle Lei's clothes, and pulled it lightly to show that he was fine.
Lei Ting held his slightly cool fingertips, and his strong aura was instantly replaced by the warm spring breeze. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"We are discussing the matter of fostering orphans. It seems that the procedure is more complicated." The director tried to get back to the topic.
"Yes, Mr. Lei can also prepare materials if he is interested." Kong Aihua quickly said, and then ordered the girl standing by the door to pour tea for the two of them.
"What do you think? Do you want a companion?" Lei Ting sat down with his arms around the boy and asked in a low voice. He was sure that the boy would refuse, because his heart was too small to accommodate more people.
It's a pity that he miscalculated. The young man lowered his eyes and considered for a moment, then suddenly pointed to the girl who was bending over to serve tea beside him, and said slowly, "I want her."
Lei Ting's gentle expression remained unchanged, but a layer of frost quickly formed in his pitch-black eyes.
Lu Bin rested his forehead with his hand, with a sad expression.
The man's knife-sharp gaze pierced her body, causing the girl's heart to constrict and her face to turn pale. She jingled the bell and put down the teacup, walked to Kong Aihua and stood still, hunched her shoulders and buried her head, trying to reduce the sense of presence.
After he opened his mouth, Han Zhuoyu clearly heard her cries for help stop for a few seconds.
"I'm sorry, her name is Kong Lingqian. She was adopted by me at the age of ten. She is my daughter." Kong Aihua touched the girl's long hair with a kind expression.
When her hand touched the girl, a scream for help burst out that was sharper than ever before. Obviously, the other party's touch made her extremely frightened, and there must be many unknown secrets hidden behind it. Han Zhuoyu lowered his eyes, thoughtful.
Lei Ting nodded and said, "I'm sorry, Xiaoyu is a bit willful."
His attitude seemed very gentle, but Lu Bin saw the back of his hand with bruised veins. I have said that this road is not easy to walk, but I didn't expect the first sap to come so fast, the second young master is already on the verge of losing control, right? Really cruel!
"It's okay, I understand." Kong Aihua waved his hands, then looked at the other parents and said, "In principle, you can't make appointments, but you can tell me in private, and I will communicate with the children."
"Really, that's great, I want to ask about the situation of the little girl who played the harmonica just now..." A group of parents gathered around and asked, and the office suddenly became lively.
After sitting for a while, Lei Ting said in a deep voice, "Let's go." He led the two children out.
Lu Bin greeted Kong Aihua and the principal.
The girl in the white skirt also followed, not far or near behind the group of people. Hearing the increasingly shrill cry for help, Han Zhuoyu looked back, but his fingertips were pinched by Uncle Lei. He tilted his head, eyes confused.
Lei Ting said lightly, "Get in the car."
Uncle Lei seems to be angry? Han Zhuoyu quickly climbed into the car, and after sitting down, racked his brains to recall what was wrong with him. 9527 smiled secretly, but refused to give a reminder. At this moment, the girl's cries for help stopped abruptly. He was surprised and turned his head involuntarily, and found the girl standing at the door, hugging a ten-year-old girl carrying a schoolbag and holding a lollipop. , the two faces were tightly pressed together, and the smile was so bright and brilliant.
"Does it look good?" Lei Ting pinched his jaw and turned his head back.
There was a smile on his face, but his eyes were so dark that he couldn't see the bottom. Han Zhuoyu shook his head, feeling very upset.
Hehe~ 9527 smiled cheaply.
Seeing the boy lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him, Lei Ting let go, and looked out the window with a cold face. There was no words all the way, and the air in the carriage almost froze. Lu Bin slammed on the accelerator to rush back, he couldn't take it anymore.
"Look at him." As soon as he entered the house, Lei Ting pulled off his son who was stuck to the boy and threw it to Lu Bin, then wrapped the boy around his waist and brought him into his bedroom, closing the door with a bang.
Er Shao, if you have something to say, speak up! No domestic violence! Lu Bin wanted to knock on the door to warn him, but in the end he didn't have the courage. On the other hand, Lei Chen knocked for a long while, and left angrily when he saw no movement inside.
Han Zhuoyu pressed his back against the door panel and looked at Uncle Lei with wide eyes.
Lei Ting took off his coat, unbuttoned his neckline, poured himself a glass of cold water to extinguish the burning flames in his chest, and then sat on a chair, beckoning to the young man, "Come here."
Han Zhuoyu walked over cautiously.
"Sit on me." Lei Ting patted his strong thigh.
Han Zhuoyu hesitated.
Lei Ting leaned over to wrap his arms around his waist, separated his straight and slender legs, and sat astride his waist.
Han Zhuoyu's arms were very heavy, and he couldn't lift them up to hug the man's neck at all. In order to maintain his balance, he had to fall into his arms, and his chin hit the hollow of his shoulder. The two fit together in an inseparable posture.
Lei Ting held the back of the boy's head, preventing him from seeing his face distorted by jealousy. He almost forgot that the boy is different from himself, he still doesn't know what jjj is, and he might not be willing to go on this thorny journey with him. How can this be
With a smile that was inevitable, Lei Ting finally calmed down completely and retreated, "You want that woman? Okay, Uncle Lei will help you. It's no big deal even if you become someone else's nationality, it's just a matter of one sentence. He paused, then changed the topic, "However, our Lei family does not accept people of unknown origin. If you want to be with her, you have to move out. I will buy you a house near Shiyi Middle School. Look at her She's only sixteen or seventeen years old, she's at the same level as you, and I can transfer her student status. From now on, you'll be an adult, and you'll not only learn to take care of yourself, but also learn to take care of her. Huh?"
Uncle Lei... don't you want yourself? Tears welled up in Han Zhuoyu's eyes, and he wanted to check the man's expression, but the back of his head was firmly pressed down.
Lei Ting continued, "I'll hire a few more nannies for you, and I'll visit you every other week in the future, so I've fulfilled my obligation..."
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"No, don't!" The young man's cold voice was hoarse, and there was a clear cry.
"Don't want what?" Lei Ting let go of the back of his head, pinched his tear-wet chin and asked urgently. Seeing the boy's crying expression, his heart hurt like a knife, but if he didn't teach him a profound lesson, he would go to see others again and again, think about others, and even leave with others. He admits that his means are a bit despicable, but what does it matter if he achieves his goal? He couldn't bear the pain of losing his boy.
"Don't want her!" Han Zhuoyu said sobbingly.
"Then who do you want?" Lei Ting approached, pressing his lips against the wet lips of the young man, and asked in a low voice.
"I want you!" Han Zhuoyu leaned forward and kissed Uncle Lei on the mouth.
The young man's flattery was extremely clumsy, without any tricks, it was just that his lips touched, and it was easy to part with one touch. But Lei Ting suddenly laughed lowly, and the temperature in the room soared rapidly, from cold winter back to warm spring.
"That's good~" He kissed back preciously.