Chen Yinyin's apricot eyes widened.
test? try what!
Before she could react, Feng Zhuo had already buckled her waist, and the two were almost touching.
The little girl next to her blinked her eyes and whispered: "Dad... can't hold... uuuuuu..."
Chen Yinyin was even more sure that Feng Zhuo was a scumbag who always abandoned him. Thinking about this in his stomach, and thinking about his own future, he should be like this child's mother, living alone with the child.
However, this is her own choice.
"Feng Zhuo! You let me go, this is the police station! If you don't let go, I will sue you for harassment!"
Feng Zhuo sneered indifferently: "Look who dares to control."
Do you want to be so arrogant!
"Your daughter is still here, this is not appropriate!"
"How many times do you want me to say? No."
Feng Zhuo finally lost his patience, and irritably pulled her to leave.
"Go back and pack you up!"
"and many more… "
The little girl's mother hasn't come yet, how can he keep his daughter here
At this moment, a woman about thirty years old walked in.
When the little girl saw her, her mouth slumped, and she stood still and refused to go over, looking extremely aggrieved.
"It's troublesome for you, my girl always runs around..."
The woman said sorry, and walked to the little girl. When she saw Feng Zhuo, she was slightly surprised.
"Mr. Feng?"
Feng Zhuo searched his memory for a while, and couldn't remember for a moment if he knew this woman.
But he can be pretty sure that he hasn't had any other women except that night in England, and this little girl is at least two or three years old and cannot be his daughter.
His reaction was hesitated in Chen Yinyin's eyes, and he didn't know how many women there had been, and even who needed to think about it for so long. He was ignorant and shameless!
"Solve your matter by yourself, I'll go first."
Chen Yinyin didn't know what was wrong with her, and she felt annoyed for a while, but she didn't feel like staying here. The scene in front of her made her a bit at a loss, as if... She ruined someone else's family.
"Are you going? Where do you want to go?"
Feng Zhuo clenched her wrist tightly and warned in a cold voice: "Give me to be obedient, otherwise, clean up you."
Chen Yinyin gave him an annoyed look, don't stop talking.
"Listen well, I'm Feng Zhuo dare to recognize it, and I won't recognize it if it's not mine. This kid has nothing to do with me."
Chen Yinyin read silently in her heart: If you don't listen, you won't listen, the eighth chanting.
What a man said is not credible, especially Feng Zhuo!
After hearing this, the little girl's mother finally understood and bowed sorry to Feng Zhuo and Chen Yinyin.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Feng, for misunderstanding your wife."
Then she said to Chen Yinyin: "Mrs. Feng, I'm sorry, this child has no father since he was a child, so she shouted at Mr. Feng..."
Chen Yinyin did not express her position and did not dispel suspicion.
"Don't worry about me, if the child is really Feng Zhuo, he will owe your mother and daughter an explanation!"
"Unreasonable."
Feng Zhuo spit out four words coldly, obviously not wanting to explain.
"No, no, no, Mrs. Feng, Mr. Feng is a good person. Our mother and daughter have always depended on him for their living. My husband used to be an employee of the group and became a vegetative in an accident. Later, he didn't get it through, so he left. … Mr. Feng helped us a lot, don’t get him wrong…”
The woman eagerly explained and blamed the little girl again, blaming her for running around and calling "dad" indiscriminately.
"But..."
Chen Yinyin wanted to ask, if not, why did the little girl treat Feng Zhuo when seeing so many men in the police station who didn't hold their thighs and called father
"I'm all to blame..."
The woman was ashamed and said: "Every time Mr. Feng appeared on TV, I would tell Yaya that Mr. Feng is our benefactor. The child is too young to understand what a'benefactor' is, and she has never seen her father. For a long time, she thought that Mr. Feng was her father... I am really sorry for causing you misunderstandings and troubles."
After listening to the woman's account, Feng Zhuo remembered.
About five years ago, an employee of the group was involved in a car accident during a business trip and became a vegetable. Later, he left, leaving only a pregnant wife.
Since it was on a business trip and the employee was extremely diligent during his tenure in the group, Feng Zhuo used the group’s employee family fund...
Chen Yinyin glanced at Feng Zhuo secretly, only to find that he was also looking at her, his eyes burning.
The look seemed to say: "Isn't it scolding me? Isn't it asking me to take responsibility, like a man?"
Chen Yinyin lowered her head in embarrassment, so embarrassed, misunderstood...
"Mrs. Feng, don't be angry with Mr. Feng. I'm telling the truth..."
The little girl's mother was so anxious that she couldn't wait to swear, but Chen Yinyin did not express her position.
After a while she said: "I believe you, don't apologize, it's okay..."
"Today I caused trouble for the two of you. I will take Yaya home first."
Yaya burst into tears when she heard that she was about to leave, and she was still muttering, "Dad! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
"Yah! That's not your father! That's Uncle Feng, our great benefactor! You are not allowed to bark in the future, you know!"
Although a woman is reluctant to bear a fierce daughter, she also knows that today the habit of Yaya must be corrected.
"I don't... Dad, Dad! Uuuuu..."
"Your father is dead! He is gone! You won't have a father in the future, have you heard!"
Yaya was stunned by the roar. She was still crying, but stopped abruptly, neither crying nor making trouble.
Chen Yinyin felt distressed, walked to Yaya and squatted down.
"Yaya, do you really want to have a father?"
The little girl nodded blankly.
Chen Yinyin looked at Feng Zhuo with a hint of pleading in her eyes.
Feng Zhuo received this look, his eyes sank.
Is there a mistake? The first time I made a soft request to him was actually asking him to recognize his daughter
"Do not… "
"Feng Zhuo... Please."
It is rare for Chen Yinyin to be so obedient and pleading softly, which made Feng Zhuo quite useful.
"Mr. Feng, Mrs. Feng, you don't have to be used to this girl, she..."
"It's not a big deal either."
Feng Zhuo, who had never expressed his opinion, spoke quietly, and then whispered in Chen Yinyin's ear: "You owe me once."
Chen Yinyin didn't refute, well, anyone who made her misunderstand others just now should be apologized.
"Dad hug..."
Yaya timidly stretched out her small hand towards Feng Zhuo, eyes full of longing.
Feng Zhuo was not used to it, and raised his eyebrows, seeming to be entangled in where to "start".
"Hey, what's the matter?"
Feng Zhuo looked at Chen Yinyin with a calm face.
Chen Yinyin covered her mouth and snickered. It turned out that there was still something President Feng could not figure out.
"How do I know? I haven't brought any children."
Feng Zhuo leaned over and hugged Yaya. He originally thought he would be disgusted, but the feeling of a soft ball-like little guy in his arms seemed better than he thought.
Turning his face to see the smiling woman beside him, he suddenly thought, if he could have such a cute child with her, it would seem good...