C1 The Child Is Gone

Fu's Group.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!" An anxious voice was heard, and a beautiful woman rushed towards the elevator.

Today was Xiang Nuan's interview for housekeeping, but because of the traffic jam, she was about to be late.

Hu... Finally, she caught up.

But when she saw the long line in front of her, Xiang Nuan was dumbfounded. It was just a housekeeping job, but there were so many interviewing people. She did not know how long it would take.

Time passed by minute by minute. It was from 10 o'clock to 5 o'clock. It was not even her turn yet. Xiao Bai's kindergarten was about to end, so Xiang Nuan could only call her good friend An Ran.

"I have waited for a day, but it is not your turn yet. Wasn't it just to pick up Little Devil from school? Don't worry. Leave it to me. Do you still need to thank me? Work hard. " An Ran's clear voice came from the phone.

After settling his friend, he looked at the long line in front of him and could only go to the side to make a call.

"Mommy, are you coming?" Hearing her son's childish voice over the phone, Xiang Nuan felt that the exhaustion of the entire day was swept away.

"Baby, Mommy hasn't finished yet. Can Auntie come and pick you up?"

"Mommy's work is important. I'm fine. Auntie Ran, just pick me up." Xiang Nuan felt warm and sad when she heard her son's sensible words.

"Alright, Mom. I think Aunt Ran is coming. You should prepare for the interview." Feeling her mother's mood suddenly drop, she said a word to Little White and then hung up the phone.

This ghost spirit!

Xiang Nuan perked up again and threw herself into the interview.

...

At the entrance of the kindergarten.

The cute little boy was kicking the pebbles on the road out of boredom. All the children around him were taken away, but he still didn't see Auntie Ran.

This auntie with rough lines wouldn't have forgotten, right?

It was about to rain, and he didn't bring an umbrella. However, he didn't know when Auntie would arrive, so he decided to take a taxi back.

It was the peak hour after work, and the taxi was full. No matter how long he stretched his hand, no car stopped.

Drip, drip...

As the bean-sized raindrops fell, the rain instantly became heavier.

Just as he was about to turn around and return to the tree to hide from the rain, a black car stopped in front of him.

The window was lowered and his gaze met a pair of deep eyes.

Those eyes were fierce and deep, but they were also very beautiful.

"Uncle, do we know each other?" Seeing the man staring at him, he tilted his head towards Little White and looked at the handsome uncle in front of him.

"What are you doing?" Fu Yehan looked at the little boy in front of him and asked instead of answering.

"I'm taking a taxi. My mother is coming." After regaining his senses from Little White, he said in a serious manner.

He always remembered his mommy's reminders. He would never let others know that he was alone!

Looking at the vigilant face in front of him, pretending to be an adult child, the corner of Fu Yehan's mouth hooked up a little. He said, "Come up, I'll send you back."

The driver in front was stunned when he heard this. When did CEO Fu become so caring?

He was stunned for a moment and then said, "Uncle, do you charge according to the taxi?"

The man raised his eyebrows. He actually thought of him as a taxi?

He looked at the boy and said faintly, "This is not a taxi."

"But Mom told me that there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world."

He expressed his opinion to Lil 'White with a serious expression.

... ""

His mother? It was undeniable that his mother taught him well!

After a while, the man slowly opened his mouth and said, "Then what can you give me as the fare?"

A few minutes later. - -

Fu Yehan looked down at the two yuan in his hand and fell into deep thought.

After Little White reported the address, he sat there with a face full of anticipation, waiting to be sent home.

The driver looked behind the rearview mirror and could not help but sigh. This big and small, both of them had delicate facial features. Sitting together at the back like this, they actually looked very similar!

Seeing Fu Yehan nod his head, the driver hurriedly drove towards the little shota's home.

...

When Xiang Nuan's interview ended, she couldn't wait to buy a little cake for her son.

Looking at the time, her son should have already finished school.

However, at that moment, she received a call from the kindergarten teacher.

"Little White's mother? I want to call and ask, is Little White safely home now?"

Xiang Nuan was stunned for a moment and then said, "I'm very sorry, teacher. I have something urgent to do today, so I asked someone else to pick it up for me."

"Is that so... We just had a teacher who saw Little White leave with an unfamiliar car. He was worried, so he wanted to ask, is that Little White's father... "

"What did you say..."