Marry ex-boyfriend his uncle

Chapter 137 What Are You Doing?Give me my son back!

As they went back along the way, the conversation between the two of them was uninterrupted, which made Fan Sucheng's teeth itch when he saw it in the dark.

When Mu Yan learned that Zhou Ling had a son who was less than five months old, he was surprised at first, and then accepted it normally.

At the same time, I was a little annoyed that there were no large supermarkets or toy stores on the way they were going to Zhou Ling's house.

He can buy a gift for Zhou Ling's son, and he must be courteous when meeting him for the first time.

"He's still young, less than a year old, so there's no need to buy these things for him. It's enough for him to be fed, clothed and healthy. What's the point?

His godfather bought him a lot of toys, and now there is almost no room for them in the room. I was thinking, or I would take them out and donate some. "

Zhou Ling smiled helplessly. If Shi Xiyun bought toys again, he would probably have to rent a bigger house.

Just two days ago, Xiyun didn't know what good things they got again, and said that they would mail them to his godson again.

He said that there are more snacks in Sichuan and Shu, and whenever he sees good-looking, delicious, and useful ones, he wants to share some with his godson.

Zhou Ling told him many times that it doesn't need to cost too much, Xiaotuanzi is still very small, and they really don't need many of them.

However, it is useless to say more, Shi Xiyun always said that this is all about him, this is his father's heart for his son.

Zhou Ling couldn't keep this heart out again and again, he had to accept the express delivery.

The two had a good atmosphere all the way, they walked to the door of the house, followed them secretly, Lu Hongzhuo and Fan Sucheng also parked the car not far away.

Lu Hongzhuo took out the equipment he brought from the co-pilot, tapped it twice, and some scenes were displayed on the entire screen of the computer.

If you take a closer look, it's all the surveillance around Zhou Ling's house, as well as the internal surveillance of the house, and there are no dead ends.

"Who is he?" Fan Sucheng felt a little annoyed, and lit another cigarette that was on hand.

I wanted to brush my hair with my hands instead of a comb, but I couldn't help but put my hands down because I thought I would go to see Zhou Ling next.

"I'm a native of Macheng, my parents are school teachers, and I have an older sister who is now married to a foreign country. He is young and promising, just three years younger than you.

He is already the boss of a listed company. He is in the shipping business. He is worth hundreds of millions. He can support Zhou Ling and your son. "

The corners of Fan Sucheng's eyes were gloomy, and he glanced at the computer on Lu Hongzhuo's lap.

Seeing Zhou Ling bring the man in, no matter whether it was the aunt or the old lady of his family, they all smiled, and their attitude towards this man was very friendly.

When he saw the man bent over to approach his son, Fan Sucheng held all the cigarettes in his hand in his palm,

As if the burning cigarette butt scalded his flesh, making him feel no pain, the tightly clenched fist might be able to blow a sandbag right now.

"He didn't even wash his hands. He was just holding a flowerpot in his hand. This person is no better than you. He doesn't like cleanliness. Zhou Ling is a person who likes cleanliness. In this regard, he has a bit of a cleanliness."

While looking at the scene in the living room, Lu Hongzhuo complained to Fan Sucheng, using different methods to comfort him, so that he would not run away suddenly like a dinosaur.

However, no matter how much he said, it was useless. Mu Yan was able to follow Zhou Ling into the house openly, but he was Xiaotuanzi's father, but he wanted to hide in the car sneakily.

Fan Sucheng gritted his teeth and looked at the man again, chatted happily with his wife, and went to hug his child again.

Mu Yan, who was welcomed into the house by Zhou Ling, was a little unclear about the situation. When talking with Zhou Ling first, he learned that Zhou Ling was only living with his son.

And now the lady sitting opposite him is not an ordinary person at first glance, and the lady who can't tell how old is... Should he call the other party's aunt?

The set of emerald accessories on her wrists, fingers, neck, and earlobes made him feel familiar,

This seems to be exactly the same as the accessories worn by a foreign queen in the last century. I heard that this set of accessories was photographed by a big man in China.

When he saw Zhou Ling's son, Mu Yan really felt a burst of joy in his heart. This little baby was more beautiful than any other baby he had seen.

The snow-white skin seemed to be broken if poked, and the eyes were black, clear and lively, just like Zhou Ling's eyes.

But looking at the things the baby was wearing and the can of baby milk powder on the coffee table, Mu Yan felt that Zhou Ling didn't know much about his family?

Let's not talk about the clothes his baby wears, just the baby milk powder, his sister who married abroad, let him find channels to buy in China.

Said that this is a new product that has just been developed, and it has a price but no market. If he is not mistaken, there are six cans of such milk powder under the transparent coffee table... .

Mu Yan had to wonder if Zhou Ling might have had a story before. He looked like that, so naturally some richer women liked him.

Maybe Zhou Ling did something wrong before, such as using other people's money, raising other women outside, and having children, and then he was the only one who got a divorce, and got a lot of money afterwards.

After the nanny put all the meals on the table, she said that it was time to start eating, and Zhou Ling also took a shower and changed clothes.

Mu Yan sat in the living room with Mrs. Fan and talked for a while, and the old man got a lot of useful information...

"Xiaomu is a good boy. He was successful at a young age. He has a listed company at a young age. He is usually very busy.

My little Ling is shy and doesn't have many friends. If you are free, come and sit at home. There are many people and it is lively. "

The old lady didn't move her chopsticks to eat now, she was sitting on the main seat with Xiaotuanzi in her arms. During the meal, she, Zhou Ling, and both of them came in exchange.

The old lady understood Zhou Ling's hard work in the flower shop all day, and let Zhou Ling eat first every time she went home.

After eating a meal, they always feel that the atmosphere is very good. During the period, Zhou Ling kept adding food to Mu Yan. In fact, he is not good at entertaining some people.

The old man is proficient in this aspect. After a dinner table, the old lady and Mu Yan are already familiar with each other.

After the meal, after eating the fruit, when Mu Yan proposed to leave, the old lady asked the nanny to take out the gift she had prepared and hand it to Zhou Ling.

Ask him to pass the gift to Mu Yan, expressing his gratitude to him for his help this morning, and to come over for dinner later if he is free.

"Okay, let's send it here. If you have been out for a long time, the little dumpling at home will definitely cry and call you again."

"Then I really won't see you off," Zhou Ling tapped his toes in embarrassment.

He handed the exquisite fruit basket in his hand to Mu Yan, and some of the fruits in it were quite novel.

"It's not a good thing if you take it back to eat. Thank you very much today."

Mu Yan didn't refuse, and when he took it from Zhou Ling's hand, his fingers seemed to brush the back of Zhou Ling's hand a little carelessly.

Zhou Ling didn't seem to notice anything, so he handed the fruit basket to Mu Yan.

The black car that Fan Sucheng and Lu Hongzhuo were sitting in was still parked not far away, and they saw Mu Yan's hand brushing the back of Zhou Ling's hand inadvertently.

Both Fan Sucheng and Lu Hongzhuo's expressions darkened, and Fan Sucheng's expressions were so frightening.

"Is the air route here in Macheng about to open?" Fan Sucheng's eyes were full of gloom.

In fact, his right hand was already on the switch of the car door, but he still resisted not getting out of the car, his hand was already tingling with veins where no one else could see it.

"Yes, it is about to open. According to the time, it will start in about half a month."

Lu Hongzhuo looked back at Fan Sucheng who was sitting in the back seat, he was really disturbed by his appearance, and suddenly regretted provoking him to come here to find Zhou Ling.

"I heard that the South China Sea is a bit uneasy recently, so I asked a few people to walk on the sea and have a look."

Fan Sucheng was still looking outside, while Zhou Ling, who was standing outside the car, was still standing there waving to those who had gone away.

"Okay," Lu Hongzhuo knew what Fan Sucheng meant, and he took it to heart.

In Zhou Ling's day, he was free after dinner, pushing Xiaotuanzi to the small stalls in the night market,

He stopped in his tracks because he saw someone setting up a stall selling baby socks, which were very cute.

He couldn't help pushing Xiaotuanzi over there, and then took the little socks and looked at them one by one,

I saw a pair of black and red spliced ​​socks. At the ankles, there was a pair of fleshy little wings, very similar to the image of a little devil. I thought it was very cute, very similar to his fat son.

When I turned around and took the socks and wanted to try on my son to see if I could wear them, I looked back, and my happy mood just now dropped to zero.

The little dumpling lying in the stroller that was placed slightly behind him just now has disappeared, and the stroller is completely empty!

"Has anyone seen my son! He's only five months old, and he's wearing cute clothes like a yellow bun!"

Zhou Ling's legs were really weak and his hands were shaking. He didn't know what to do if his son disappeared in his hands.

The people around looked at him so anxiously, and said they had never seen him before, and some people took the initiative to help him raise his head and look around.

Instead, there was an old man standing behind the door of the supermarket, and said to Zhou Ling: "I just saw a crazy woman walking towards the bridge with a baby in her arms. resemblance."

Zhou Ling couldn't think of anything else, so he frantically chased there. When he was on the trail, he saw a crazy woman handing the baby in her hand to a man in black clothes.

"What are you doing? Give me back my son!" Zhou Ling recognized at a glance that the child in the man's arms was his family's son.

As soon as the crazy woman and the dark man saw Zhou Ling appearing, they even drove towards this side. They were also a bit square, and ran into the alley with the child in their arms.

Zhou Ling took a shortcut, he stepped over those thorny green belts, regardless of his face, the skin was scratched by those dry branches.

When he ran over, he saw that the man in black was going to get into a van with a crazy woman.

Zhou Ling really hated himself in his heart. He knew that if these two people got in the car, the possibility of him chasing them would be very low.

He just watched the man sitting in the car with the child in his arms, and turned around and gave him a very malicious smile.

The child held in his arms was raised high over his shoulder with one hand, as if threatening Zhou Ling, if he dared to chase after him again, he would throw the child under his feet.

Zhou Ling was threatened, and his footsteps paused subconsciously. It was too late when he woke up, and the car door was completely closed in front of his eyes.

Zhou Ling's breathing was so uncomfortable that he couldn't catch his breath, and his throat had a fishy-sweet taste.

When he was trembling and took out his mobile phone to call the police, he couldn't hold the mobile phone steadily, and the mobile phone fell to the ground. When he collapsed and crouched on the ground to pick it up,

There was a sudden change.

The van with the closed door was suddenly opened, and the man in black who was holding the baby rolled out of the car like a winter melon.

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What's the best name, Cabbage Gangzi, Gu Sha Lei, thank you three Xiao Kuo for your support.

Welcome to the new cuties~This article is Shuangjie, insisting on sweet pets for 100 years~What~

At that time, the stupid author can add more rants.