882: C882 Wouldn't It be a Loss to Acknowledge Someone else as Their Father

C882 Wouldn't It be a Loss to Acknowledge Someone else as Their Father

No matter how much work he does every day, he'll find time to spend with his son, even if he doesn't do anything, sitting right next to the baby bed.

Wanwan had laughed at him because of this and said that his words were not true.

Fu Sihan said, "If we don't meet, what if he forgets me? Wouldn't it be a loss for me to acknowledge someone else as my father?"

Back then, when Tiantian just returned to the country, she had already recognized Fu Sihan as Dad.

Wanwan was actually unable to refute this for a moment.

"Oh right, Su Yanzhe came to Imperial Capital. I'll bring Yan to see him the day after tomorrow." Wanwan indeed did not want to have any relationship with the Su family, but Su Yanzhe was different.

After giving birth to Yan Yan, she had to admit that sometimes she could not help but think, if Yan Yan had a younger sister in the future, if his younger sister had a relationship with Yan Yan, wouldn't he be very sad?

In these few months, she would sometimes dream of some fragments, like what happened when she was little with Su Yanzhe.

Although the scenes in her dreams were strange and varied, her intuition told her that those were not completely false.

Day and night, she would think of dreams. According to scientific research, everything in the dream was a subconscious reaction and projection of a person.

Dreams were terminating contracts for people, and they were also reminding people.

When Fu Sihan heard this, his expression did not look too good as he raised his eyebrows.

Wanwan instantly reacted, "I told you two days in advance, not going out tomorrow."

Fu Sihan continued to stare at her in silence.

Wanwan was stared at by this gaze and had the illusion that she was a heartless sea king's daughter.

"... " Then why don't you come with me? " Wanwan thought for a while and said.

Fu Sihan nodded in understanding. "You didn't plan to bring me there at first?"

Wanwan,... ""

No, Su Yanzhe wanted to see Yan Yan, not you. Besides, you have a lot of work to do. Is it appropriate for me to bring you for tea?

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When he mentioned to Yan Wanwan that he wanted to see her son, Su Yanzhe did not have much hope, but he did not expect Yan Wanwan to agree so easily.

Su Yanzhe prepared gifts overnight, all kinds of toys and items for his nephew, as well as jewelry for Yan Wanwan.

Su Yujie brought the high soup prepared at home to the Su family's company. Originally, she planned to give some "warmth" to Su Yanzhe to protect or to save the relationship between siblings.

She was very clear that the future of the Su family was Su Yanzhe's. If she had any needs, only Su Yanzhe had the ability and brain to provide assistance.

"Secretary He, you... Why did you buy so many baby products?" Su Yujie happened to meet Su Yanzhe's Chief Secretary when she went into the elevator.

"Miss Su, you know our rules." Secretary He smiled watertight.

The secretary could not reveal the whereabouts and incidents of the boss, be it business or personal matters. Furthermore, this Miss Su in front of him was not a proper young lady of the Su family.

Su Yujie expressed her understanding, but she began to plan in her heart.

This Secretary He only worked for Su Yanzhe. For things like baby products, if it was Secretary He's personal matters, she would not dare to bring it to the company.

Su Yujie instantly thought of a possibility: Yan Wanwan!

"Oh right, this is the soup that I brought for brother. It was brewed at home for an entire morning. Help me bring it to brother. Don't let him tire out." Su Yujie changed her mind at the last minute and passed the soup to the secretary. She then took the elevator and left.0

She quickly walked out of the company and made a few calls. After a few turns, she found out that Su Yanzhe's flight to Imperial Capital was tomorrow.

Su Yanzhe, he really did support Yan Wanwan!

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It was very troublesome to bring the little baby out with him.

The baby's change of clothes, wet diapers, wet tissues, and so on had to be prepared.

The maid packed her things and put them in the trunk of the car.

Today, Fu Sihan personally drove the car. Wanwan and Little Yan An sat in the back.

Little Yan An rarely came out of First-class Garden since he was born. Usually Wanwan would put him in the baby carriage and walk around in First-class Garden. Tiantian would also come and play with her little brother every now and then.

Little Yan An who rarely came out of the manor sat in his mother's arms and curiously looked out the window. His little hand wanted to pull the window open but after being pulled back by Wanwan, he obediently sat down and quietly watched.

He was very obedient!

"Squeak!" When passing by a construction site, Little Yan An suddenly became excited. Little Fatty pointed at the excavator outside the window.

"That's an excavator." Wanwan could not help but smile bitterly as she explained to her son.

As expected, no matter the age of the boy, he would be attracted by the excavator.

Fu Sihan glanced at the excavator outside the window and ridiculed his son, "You have no taste."

He did not even look at the luxury cars at home. He just liked the excavator.

A few days later, Yin Cai sent a mini replica excavator to First-class Garden. Wanwan could only think of one word: slap in the face.

Of course, this was the following words.

Because of his nephew, Su Yanzhe set the meeting place to a tea shop in the style of a membership courtyard.

The desserts in this shop had always been the subject of praise from the socialites in the circle. Su Yanzhe felt that the young ladies would probably like it.

Although Yan Wanwan had already become a mother, in his eyes, his little sister was always a little girl.

"Mr. Su, your guest has arrived."

The child, who had gotten used to dressing up, knocked on the door.

Then, he saw a beautiful and cold woman pushing a baby cart in.

"She's here!" Su Yanzhe walked over to welcome her. The moment he saw Fu Sihan, his smile stiffened. "Why are you here too?"

Fu Sihan held Yan Wanwan's waist with his hand. He looked at Su Yanzhe as if he was looking at a retard. He said disdainfully, "My wife, my son."

Su Yanzhe was speechless. He was still my sister, my nephew!

Sigh, he couldn't say it. He didn't dare to say it.

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