C9 They Were Treated as Nannies

"You're not leaving? You really think of him as your father?"

At this time, how could Jian Qingchu not figure out what had happened.

Her son was with Fu Mo, so the one she sent to the kindergarten this morning was Fu Mo's son.

She had said that since she returned home yesterday, her son had been acting strange. It didn't feel like he was her son at all!

"He might even be my father..." Jian Zhou'an muttered in a low voice. Before Jian Qingchu could hear him clearly, he opened his mouth again and said, "Otherwise, why do I look exactly the same as his son?"

"How would I know? Did I have the wrong son in the hospital?"

For example, what did he do to separate the twins?

Jian Qingchu began to doubt herself.

"No matter what, hurry up and come back with me." Jian Qingchu did not intend to waste time with her son here.

In the end, she brought the CEO's son home to be her own son. If the CEO knew about this, she would be fired.

As for why they looked the same, she would slowly investigate it in the future. The top priority now was to not let anyone find any clues and quickly get her son back.

"No, I'm not going back!" Jian Zhou'an hugged the blanket tightly, looking like a little bunny that was being eyed by a big bad wolf.

His daddy, who had gotten his hands on it, could not let him fly.

"Are you going or not?" Jian Qingchu was so angry that she rolled up her sleeves.

Her son, who had been raised for five years, stayed in another man's house for a day and then did not go home with her mother. How could Jian Qingchu not be angry?

"I am not leaving." Jian Zhou'an shook his head like a rattle drum.

Jian Qingchu was furious. She walked to the hospital bed and quickly rolled up her sleeves!

"You are not leaving, right?"

At this moment, the door of the ward was suddenly opened.

Fu Mo stood at the door expressionlessly.

"Say it earlier. If you don't want to leave, I'll carry you!" Jian Qingchu gently touched Jian Zhou'an's head. She smiled on the face, but in fact, she gritted her teeth.

Seeing Fu Mo, Jian Zhou'an seemed to see a protective god.

"Daddy..." Jian Zhou'an wanted to throw himself onto Jian Zhou'an.

He now felt that compared to Jian Qingchu, Fu Mo was like an angel!

"President, why are you here?" Jian Qingchu seemed to have just discovered Fu Mo and greeted him respectfully.

Seeing that Fu Mo did not speak, Jian Qingchu explained again.

"Little Master wants to use the toilet. I was just about to take him to the toilet." Jian Qingchu turned around and looked at Jian Zhou'an with a fake smile.

"Let's go, Little Master. It will not be good to pee on the bed later."

Looking at the harmonious scene in the ward, Fu Mo was slightly surprised. He thought that this new secretary was indeed good at taking care of children. He could not help but look at her a few more times.

Jian Zhou'an had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow Jian Qingchu to the toilet. After coming back, Fu Mo clearly felt that his son was closer to him.

"Daddy, are you staying with me today?"

"Daddy, Xirui misses grandma. Why don't you take me home to rest?"

"Daddy..."

Jian Qingchu listened from the side and wanted to slap him when she heard him!

This brat, he thinks of the poor and loves the rich, right? !

Fu Mo had never seen his son so clingy to him. His heart was filled with fatherly love. He immediately abandoned his work and patiently stayed here to accompany his son.

Jian Qingchu stood by the side and stared blankly. She stood behind Fu Mo and wiggled her lips at Jian Zhou'an with a dark expression.

"I'll teach you a lesson when we get home!"

Jian Zhou'an just acted as if he did not see her.

In the afternoon, Jian Zhou'an wanted to go home, but Fu Mo did not agree. He hung up on a few phone calls.

"President, if you have something to do, go ahead. I will take care of Little Master here." Jian Qingchu's tone was considerate, and it was so warm that it sounded like a dog's leg.

Little girl! She did not believe that she would not be able to wait for Fu Mo to leave!

"Alright." Fu Mo stood up.

His ink-black eyes swept past Jian Qingchu's face.

Other women were eager to stay with him, but this woman seemed to want him to leave?

Retracting his gloomy gaze, Fu Mo turned around and left the ward.

Just as Fu Mo left the hospital, a woman in bright and beautiful clothes and sunglasses arrived at the back of his feet.

"Is the news reliable? Are you sure Fu Mo is in the hospital with his son?"

Situ Wan'er carried the Chanel limited bag with one hand and made a phone call with the other. She walked into the hospital arrogantly.

"You better not lie to me. I will call you later."

After hanging up the phone, Situ Wan'er took off her sunglasses and checked her makeup on the mirror of the phone. She then elegantly walked to the ward.

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Jian Qingchu was about to bring her son home when she was interrupted by a knock on the door.

It's over. Didn't that Buddha go back on his word?

When she opened the door, she found that it was a woman with heavy makeup.

"You are..."

Jian Qingchu was puzzled but who knew that the woman looked at her high and mighty and skipped past her into the ward.

Situ Wan'er looked around the ward but did not see Fu Mo.

Seeing Jian Qingchu still standing by the side, she frowned slightly.

"You are the nanny Director Fu found, right? I'm thirsty. Get me a glass of juice."

She sat elegantly on the chair as if she were the mistress of the house.

"I'm sorry, there's no juice here."

Situ Wan'er looked up at her unhappily.

"If there is no fruit juice, won't you go and buy it?"

Where did this stupid nanny come from? She had to teach this kind of thing.

Jian Qingchu instantly had a question mark on her face as she replied with a baffled expression, "It's not like I want to drink it. If I want to drink it, of course I will go and buy it myself."

Before returning to the country, she had investigated Fu Mo and there was no news at all. She did not even know which corner this woman came from and immediately pointed out when she came in.

She really thought of herself as a green onion.

"You actually dare to speak to me like this? Do you know who I am? I am the daughter of the Situ family! Director Fu's good friend!" Situ Wan'er had never received such treatment before. She immediately became angry, and her sharp voice became eight degrees louder.

The Situ family was one of the top wealthy families in the Imperial Capital. Their huge family business was even ranked in the top ten among the various large corporations in the Imperial Capital.

However, even so, she and Fu Mo had only met once at the banquet.

She had been looking for opportunities to get close to Fu Mo for ten thousand years, but they had all failed.

Situ Wan'er had nowhere else to go, so she thought of this method. She specially found a private detective to investigate Fu Mo's itinerary, and wanted to use Fu Mo's son to curry favor with him.

Who knew that he was not in the ward.

Situ Wan'er, who was self-righteous, had suffered setbacks many times. Now, even the nanny was mocking her. Naturally, she became angry from embarrassment.

"So it's Miss Situ. I'm really sorry. I was invited by Director Fu to take care of the sick Little Master. I'm not here to serve you." Jian Qingchu looked at Situ Wan'er and smiled generously.

Jian Zhou'an also could not sit still.

He could not watch his mommy get bullied!

Furthermore, if he performed well today, his mommy might be happy and agree to let him stay in Fu family for a period of time.

This way, the matter of finding his daddy would be settled.

As he thought, a light suddenly flashed in his little head!