Suddenly, he missed Zhong Xiaozhe. Song Zixuan walked into the kindergarten, but the teacher there told him that Zhong Xiaozhe took leave today and did not come to school.
Why did you ask for leave? Is it because you are sick?
Song Zixuan felt that he was also sick. Now, except for Zhong Xiaozhe who could give him some comfort, his heart was already full of holes.
He drove to Zhong Zhenzhen's house, but when he saw Zhong Xiaozhe, he also saw the chairman of the Qin family.
Why is this old man here? Still sitting with Zhong Xiaozhe in such a close relationship?
"Grandpa" Zhong Xiaozhe handed the peeled almonds to Old Man Qin and said, "Eat"
"Be good!" Old Man Qin stroked Zhong Xiaozhe's head lovingly
Song Zixuan clenched his fists. He was obviously his son, so why did he call him Grandpa Qin? Is there any mistake? Song Zixuan was very unhappy. He was jealous.
Song Zixuan pushed open the car door and shouted at a high decibel level: "Xiao Zhe"
"Dad Song?" Zhong Xiaozhe looked back at him, he clapped his hands and applauded, "Oh, someone took me out to play today."
Old Qin stared at Song Zixuan coldly. This man had ruined his Qin Group. His teeth were itching with hatred and his body was shaking unconsciously.
"Chairman Qin," Song Zixuan stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "You're fine, you're welcome."
"Huh!" Old Qin turned his head and didn't look at him.
Song Zixuan directly crossed him and picked up Zhong Xiaozhe, "Baby, do you miss me?" Then he put his face close to Zhong Xiaozhe and rubbed against his face.
Old Qin was puzzled and asked: "What is the relationship between Xiaozhe and you?"
At that time, when Qin Hanliang picked him up, he said that he recognized a godson, and now he was picking him up to live there. He was a little reluctant at first. What he wanted was a real grandson, not a godson, so he reluctantly
She followed her son here, but she couldn't help but fall in love with this baby Zhong Xiaozhe.
But now looking at Song Zixuan's affection for Zhong Xiaozhe, I felt that their relationship was very unusual, and his eyes cautiously scanned their faces again and again.
"My son," Song Zixuan said ostentatiously, "Do you also think my son is very cute? Look at his eyes and nose, they are exactly the same as mine when I was a child. My second son is really nothing to say."
"Hmph" Old Man Qin threw away the almonds in his hand, "Even if I starve to death, I will not eat the food of my enemy's son."
"Grandpa..." Zhong Xiaozhe became anxious, "I peeled it off for a long time."