Chapter 269 Where did this fox spirit come from? !

Not far away, Song Lang, who was sitting in the driver's seat, caught a glimpse of the leader coming back with the child in his arms, followed by his sister-in-law, who was holding a large paper bag from a foreign store in her arms.

"I really didn't realize that my sister-in-law is so good at buying things." Seeing the bulging paper bag in Wang Ziru's arms, Song Yan couldn't help but grin.

Han Suijing walked to the front door of the hotel with the child in his arms, turned around and said, "You and Baoer wait in the car for a while, I'll go upstairs to put the things away."

"Ah? No need, I bought that sanitary napkin, so I can go upstairs to relieve myself..."

She guessed that the man must have no idea what kind of foreign goods she bought, so she took out a package from the paper bag and shook it. Her meaning was obvious.

At this point, Han Suijing suddenly realized that what she had just bought in the foreign store were menstrual products.

The corners of his mouth slowly formed a faint smile, and he said in a very soft voice: "We'll be waiting for you at the door."

After watching Wang Ziru walk into the hotel lobby, Han Suijing turned around and opened the back door of the car. Just as he was about to put the child in the car, he heard an unfamiliar female voice from behind him.

"Han Suijing! Really? Are you here to see me?"

Song Jian was sitting in the driver's seat, looking back at Baoer. When he heard the voice, his eyes twitched and he subconsciously covered the side of his face with his palm, pretending to look straight ahead.

Duan Yan looked greedily at the man she had missed for so long, eager to get closer to him.

The muscular man in military uniform standing next to the car slowly turned around and glanced at the woman who walked in front of him coldly: "Duan Yanfei!"

"I thought I saw the wrong person. I seemed to see you when I passed by the restaurant this morning. It turned out to be you..." Duan Yanfei, wearing the uniform of the Queen Hotel, lingered on Han Suijing with his fiery eyes, and then looked at the inside of the car door that he blocked, "There seems to be a child inside?"

"It's my son! His name is Baoer."

Since he was touched by Duan Yanfei, Han Suijing slowly moved his body away so that Duan Yanfei could see it clearly.

"Your son?!" Duan Yanfei's smile froze. He pointed at the child who was eating bread in the car and said with a smile, "Your comrade's child, right? He looks quite cute. I didn't expect you to come to our hotel. Don't you want to come in?"

Han Suijing glanced sideways slightly, his deep eyes falling on her face.

The next moment, she introduced him word by word in a serious manner: "This is my son Baoer. Baoer, call me auntie."

"Hello, Auntie. My name is Baoer." Baoer stuffed his mouth with bread. He raised his bright eyes and glanced at the strange auntie who was greeting his father. He had no interest in her.

Duan Yanfei's blood froze and his face turned pale. "Han Suijing, what nonsense are you talking about? You haven't even married yet, how can you have such a big son?! Do you think I will give up if you lie to me like this?"

After a few seconds of pause, Duan Yanfei lifted a strand of curly hair on the side of her cheek and said meaningfully:

"The day before yesterday, I talked to President Han. It seems that they will come to Kunqu for vacation soon. I asked them why they came here when summer vacation hasn't started yet. My mother also said that since they are visiting Dali this year, it's time for us to make arrangements..."

"..." Han Suijing didn't even want to pay attention to the other party.

But since this is a public place, I just had to say hello to the other party.

"What my parents say has nothing to do with me! Don't stand here and get in the way." Han Suijing stood quietly, like a cold statue, without a single favorable look towards Duan Yanfei.

"Ha! Are you going to tell me that you are married? Where is the mother of your child?"

Duan Yanfei came back to his senses, forced himself to cheer up, walked angrily to the car, looked around inside the car, but only saw a child.

Seeing the auntie's aggressive look, Baoer asked in confusion, "Auntie, what are you looking for?"

"Where's your mother?"

"Duan Yanfei! There's no need to talk to my son if you have nothing to do." When Han Suijing spoke, his voice was like being in a cold winter, crisp but chilling, short and concise, without the slightest embellishment or emotional ups and downs.

Duan Yanfei never expected to see Han Suijing appear at her workplace today, and she never expected that this man would bring a child with him and insisted that the child was his son!

Her pretty face turned pale with anger and her mouth was tightly pursed.

At this time, Baoer pointed to the hotel door with her little finger: "Auntie! My mother is here."

"What? Your mother..." The woman in uniform standing next to the car was suddenly startled. Could it be that Han Suijing came here to pick up a woman!

Her eyes widened again and she stared at the man in front of her in disbelief.

The next second, before she could turn around, her vision was empty.

Han Suijing's eyes flashed with joy. He walked out and walked to the door of the hotel. As if to welcome a distinguished guest, he met Wang Ziru and asked in a gentle voice, "Is everything ready?"

"Ah? Uh..." Wang Ziru nodded embarrassedly, pursed her red lips, and saw the man reaching out, catching her with his big hands, and walking out from the high threshold.

Duan Yanfei stood beside the car in a daze, staring at the woman coming out of the hotel. He couldn't believe that he would have a love rival.

Duan Yanfei looked the woman who came to greet Han Suijing up and down for several times. He couldn't suppress the anger that suddenly welled up in his heart. Where did this country woman come from? How dare she go out with Han Suijing, the pride of the military.

A finger slowly pointed at the woman walking towards the jeep and asked, "Han Suijing! Who is she?"

In fact, Wang Ziru saw this scene outside while she was still in the hotel lobby.

But she thought it was the hotel staff greeting Han Suijing as usual.

Hearing this angry question, Wang Ziru's eyes turned and she said sarcastically, "Is this a friend you know?"

"No!" Han Suijing directly grabbed his fiancée's soft hand and took her straight to the back seat. He turned his palm over and blocked the roof of the car. This considerate scene happened to be seen by Duan Yanfei.

"Han Suijing! Can you explain it to me clearly? What is your relationship with her?" Duan Yanfei stepped forward, stretched out his arm, and stopped Wang Ziru from getting into the car.

Wang Ziru slowly turned her pretty face and had to look at the woman in front of her. She sneered, "How come I met a fox spirit when I went out today?"

"you……"

Han Suijing had already put the person into the back seat, and then he got in too, but Duan Yanfei blocked the car door.

"Doorman! Come and close the door!" Han Suijing waved to the doorman who was shivering at the door of the hotel.

The tall doorman came over and said politely, "Manager, they are guests, we can't neglect them..."

Wang Ziru saw that the woman didn't want to move, so she sat in the back seat and glanced at Duan Yanfei. "What's her name? She blocked a military vehicle in public. Should we report her to the police?"

Song Yan, who was sitting in the driver's seat, gasped.

If this gets out of hand, it won't be good for my sister-in-law.

"..." Han Suijing slowly raised his eyes, with a hint of discomfort in his eyes, "Her name is Duan Yanfei, the commander's sister."

"Oh? It turned out to be a woman from the Duan family. I wonder who dares to block your car in broad daylight. Next time, ask her to block her brother's car."

It was so quiet all around.

It seemed as if it could condense the surrounding air into frost.

Standing by the car door, Duan Yan's face was distorted and pale, and he slowly opened his mouth, "Han Suijing, get out of the car!"

But by this time, the doorman had already moved the person away.

Song Jian was quick to step on the accelerator, and the jeep flew forward.

Watching the car go away, Duan Yanfei pinched her palms and trembled her lips, as if she was an abandoned woman. She came to her senses, hurried back to the office, and called her brother.

Over there, a man who was frowning in his office heard the annoying ringtone of the phone, picked up the receiver and said in a rough voice: "Hello! Who is this?"

"Brother! Do you know that Han Suijing..."

Duan Yanfei cried and spoke, and severely complained about Han Suijing through the air.

Finally, he sobbed with great grievance, "You are my brother, you must help me this time. Do you know that woman is so arrogant, she even called me a vixen, wuwu, no matter what, Han Suijing and I have known each other for so many years, I can't be outdone by a country woman, right?"

"Otherwise, why do you think President Han and his wife come to Dali for vacation every year? Isn't it to urge us to get married?"

Commander Duan frowned, too lazy to say a word, and hung up the phone.

Less than five seconds later, the phone rang again.

Seeing that the commander was not in the mood to answer the phone, Secretary Lu Bowen stood by and asked in a trembling voice: "Commander, how about I answer the phone for you?"

"catch."

The commander's answer was brief and powerful, leaving no room for doubt.

Secretary Lu nodded respectfully and quickly picked up the phone: "Hello..."

Before he could say the second word, he heard Duan Yanfei crying on the other end of the phone: "You are my brother! You didn't help me, so I was going to watch Han Suijing get together with a country girl?"

"Ahem, Miss Duan Yanfei, I'm Secretary Lu."

"Secretary Lu? Where's my brother? Ask him to answer the phone."

"The commander is busy with work and has no time to answer the call. If you have anything to say, you can tell me. I will tell him later when he is not busy." Secretary Lu spoke in a businesslike tone, not giving the daughter of the Duan family time to act coquettishly.

Over there, Duan Yanfei said angrily, "I know he's right next to us! Okay, he won't answer, right? Then tell him to talk to Han Suijing and make sure to investigate this matter today."

"Ms. Duan, the marriage report of the Han Corps has been submitted. You should not embarrass the commander."

"Why are you wasting so much time talking to her?" Commander Duan reached out, took the phone, and shouted at the person on the other end of the line, "Aren't you ashamed? When did Han Suijing ever say that he liked you and would marry you?!"

"But both parents have discussed it several times. Brother, you know this. Why do you still say such words to hurt my feelings?" Duan Yanfei burst into tears again.

Commander Duan snorted coldly, "You haven't even been able to get through their front door for so many years, and you're still dreaming?"

"...Wuwuwu, brother, you disappoint me so much. By the way, is the child next to Han Suijing his son? He has been in the army all his life, how could he have a son?"

"Since you are so curious, I will mobilize the entire army to investigate for you. I will submit a report to you tonight. Are you satisfied?"

Without waiting for Duan Yanfei to answer, Commander Duan hung up the microphone in his hand again with a click.