11: C11 I'm Not a Thief!

C11 I'm Not a Thief!

Since the watch is hers, it shouldn't be a problem for her to wear it, right?

She didn't expect to meet that boy again in the hotel today. Before she could chase after him, she was caught.

"My young master isn't a fool. How could he exchange such an expensive watch for sausages with you?" Special Assistant Zhang's face was serious. "It's not good for you to lie at such a young age. Quickly call your mother."

Yan Xiaosui was so angry that her eyes were red. "He gave it to me. I am not a thief!"

She hated being wronged the most!

"Forget it. Maybe Jingyan really wants to eat sausages." Fu Yunjian knew his son well. If he met something delicious outside, he would definitely want to try it.

Furthermore, Fu Jingyan had previously traded necklaces for ice cream.

Fu Yunjian patted Yan Xiaosui's head and handed her the watch. "Since he gave it to you, it's yours."

"Uncle, you are really handsome and kind!" Yan Xiaosui's impression of this handsome uncle increased again. "No wonder you can be a big boss!"

She made Fu Yunjian bend down and kiss him.

Fu Yunjian was stunned. It had been a long time since his son had gotten close to him.

Yan Shu did not know that her daughter had come to the hotel to find her.

Not long after she came out of the meeting room, a panicked voice of a kitchen came from the headset, "Manager Yan, there is a little customer who seems to be allergic to eating. Quickly come and take a look..."

"Okay, I will go now."

Yan Shu went to the kitchen and saw a few chefs surrounding a chair.

The little boy in the chair seemed to be unconscious. His arms and neck were covered in red rash...

"What's going on?" Yan Shu asked.

"I don't know." One of the chefs replied, "In the morning, everyone was busy cleaning the ingredients. I came in to get the ingredients and saw him eating the cold dishes on the table. Then, he had a rash."

"You guys go ahead." Yan Shu held the little boy in her arms but found that he was even lighter than her daughter.

Did he usually not eat?

Yan Shu thought with heartache. She quickly carried the little boy into the guest room and called the doctor over to give him an allergic injection.

After the doctor left, she sat by the side and gently caressed the little fellow's face. She thought of her eldest son who had been separated from her for five years. He should be as tall as him.

When the matter in her hands was settled, she wanted to 'properly' pay a visit to her former mother-in-law.

Roughly ten minutes later, Yan Shu saw Little Bun open his eyes. His eyes were bright and clear, carrying a trace of timidity.

When she saw these narrow and long eyes, a few blurry images flashed across her mind. In the dimly lit hotel, a man walked towards her...

She struggled with all her might, but he pressed her to stop...

Borrowing the moonlight leaking through the window, she saw a pair of narrow and cold eyes. When he leaned over and kissed her, that pair of eyes had a suppressed desire.

Yan Shu suddenly shook her head.

Why would she think of this?

"Baby, are you hungry?" Yan Shu placed the breakfast she brought from the restaurant on the table. "Come, have something to eat."

Her smile was pretty, and it made Fu Jingyan blush.1

At home, his father had never called him that before.

Fu Jingyan picked up a piece of noodles with his chopsticks, and just as he finished eating, he spat it out again.

He took the iPad to write and raised it up. "I'm sorry Auntie, I didn't do it on purpose."

He was afraid that she would scold him.

The fish soup noodles cooked by the chef this morning were completely different from the fish soup he drank the other day.

He felt that his father had made a mistake, so he secretly ran to the hotel to find that person.

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