Chapter 265 Her...Yusen baby?

"No! Young Master! Don't hang up! Wait--!!!"

Nanchuan Yusen pressed the power button decisively, and the phone screen went dark.

The world is quiet.

The little guy put the phone back into his pocket and raised his innocent and well-behaved face: "Sisi, Daddy agreed! He said he's too busy and can't pick you up until tomorrow. Can you go to Sisi's house tonight? Just for one night, okay? I promise I'll be good and won't make any noise~"

He raised his little hand, stretched out three short fingers, and swore solemnly.

Ning Fengsheng frowned tightly: "Who were you talking to on the phone just now?"

"Dad!"

"What father would let his child spend the night at home with a stranger? Give me the phone, and I'll talk to him and ask him to come pick you up right now, okay?"

The little guy's face was instantly filled with fear, and he hugged her arms tightly: "No... Daddy is so fierce, too busy at work... He said he won't come tonight... Let me find a place by myself... He even beats me..."

"Beat you?" Ning Fengsheng felt heartbroken when he thought of this soft and cute little cutie being beaten.

"Let Daddy calm down for a night, and when the baby goes home tomorrow, he won't be beaten..."

Ning Fengsheng hesitated. Seeing the little guy's frightened expression, he wondered how fierce that father was! ?

I think he is a man with very bad character... He actually lost such a cute little baby.

The assistant returned: "Ms. Si, we've broadcast the message many times, but the information desk hasn't received any reports of missing children yet. I left your backup number with them..."

Ning Fengsheng frowned. This father is really hateful!

How careless can you be to not even notice that your child is lost?

"Sisi, the baby will really be very good and listen to you. Please!"

"I'll take you back to the hotel first." She turned to her assistant and said, "Xiao Yang, you should go back first. You've worked hard today."

Xiao Yang looked at the child in his boss's arms, whose expression changed faster than turning the pages of a book and who was now smiling like a little sun, and opened his mouth: "Then... Miss Si, please be careful. Call me if you have any questions."

This is not a little brat, he is clearly a little devil.

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The glass doors of the International Center slid open silently, and the evening breeze, carrying the hustle and bustle of the city, blew in.

Ning Fengsheng was holding the little guy who was as well-behaved as a kitten. As soon as he walked down the stairs, he was nailed to the spot.

A group of tall and strong bodyguards wearing uniform black suits and black sunglasses quickly surrounded them, forming an impenetrable human wall.

It’s them again, the bodyguards who followed me around like a shadow all night!

The fierce-looking bodyguard stepped forward and bowed respectfully to the little guy in Ning Fengsheng's arms: "Young Master, you should go back. The Young Master will be here soon."

Young master?

Didn’t the little guy say he didn’t know him and kept calling him bad uncle?

Ning Fengsheng's scalp tingled. She almost thought that these bodyguards were bad guys. After all, they all looked fierce and malicious.

She was actually fooled by a three-year-old child?

"No!" Nanchuan Yusen's fur instantly stood up like a cat whose tail was stepped on!

He turned his head and glared at the group of bodyguards. His sunglasses slipped down, revealing a pair of eyes that were now burning with rage. They were incredibly beautiful and sharp. They burst with undisguised ferocity and extreme resistance. "I'm not going back! I want to go with Sisi! Go away!"

However, the bodyguards ignored it and stood firm like a rock.

"Sisi, they are bad people... They will take the baby away..." Nanchuan Yusen turned around and begged Ning Fengsheng.

When this guy's face, unobstructed by sunglasses, met her gaze...

Ning Fengsheng's brain exploded and blood vessels all over his body began to flow backwards.

"Sisi, woooo, the baby wants to be with Sisi."

Ning Fengsheng's ears were buzzing...

This face is a 1:1 replica of the Nanchuan Spyker!

What she was holding in her arms was the baby she had been thinking about for three years!

Nanchuan Yusen...her...Yusen baby?

The low roar of the engine came from far away, tearing the silence of the night.

One, two, three...

A top-of-the-line luxury car with cold, smooth lines and a body as black as ink, like a silent steel behemoth, stopped in front of her.

The tires rubbed against the ground, making a sharp braking sound.

The door of the limousine was opened first, and a butler wearing a sophisticated British uniform and with meticulously combed hair stepped out of the car.

Moss.

Ning Fengsheng stood in the night wind, feeling that God was playing a joke on her.

"Young Master! My little ancestor! You scared me to death!" Moss walked over quickly and saw Ning Fengsheng at a glance.

Three years later...

The old butler hadn't changed much.

"Miss Si, I just found out that the young master came to the international venue... and I ran into you." Moss coughed awkwardly, "I really caused you a lot of trouble tonight."

Ning Fengsheng's gaze passed through him and was fixed on the driver's seat of the car.

The car window was halfway down.

The dim light outlined the man's profile.

His lines were as cold and hard as if they were cut by a knife or an axe, his jaw was as taut as a bowstring, and his thin lips were pressed into a cold straight line.

The high bridge of his nose cast a deep shadow on his face, blocking most of his expression, leaving only the tightly pursed lips that exuded a chilling and unapproachable air.

He didn't get out of the car, nor did he even turn towards Ning Fengsheng.

Just a silhouette, a blurry outline behind a half-lowered car window.

Ning Fengsheng's blood froze!

A chill rushed from the soles of her feet to the top of her head, making her limbs stiff and unable to move.

Her heart was beating wildly in her chest, and every beat brought a tearing pain that almost suffocated her.

My brain seemed to be in a state of oxygen deprivation, it was blank and I almost lost control.

Until the man's cold voice sounded through the half-lowered car window: "Take him in the car."

"Miss Si, please give the young master to me... Thank you for tonight!" Moss smiled awkwardly, and the alienation and politeness in his tone hit Ning Fengsheng's confused nerves hard.

She was like a puppet with her soul taken away, all her senses fixed on the half-lowered car window.

Moss tried to carry the little guy over.

Nanchuan Yusen's body was as tense as a rock, his little hands tightly clutching Ning Fengsheng's collar: "Dad, didn't we agree to pick up the baby tomorrow? You continue to work..."

"Nan, Chuan, Yu, Sen."

Nanchuan Shijue's voice has never been so terrifying.

Moss was so frightened that he trembled, forcibly took the little guy away, and got into the car as if escaping.

At the last second before being stuffed into the car, the little guy turned around and blew a kiss at her: "Sisi, bye, baby will miss you. Remember to think of baby."

The car door was quickly closed by the bodyguard, as if separating the two worlds.