Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

"Thank you, dean," he picked up his transfer report and walked out of the dean's office. Finally, he could leave, but his steps stopped, the matter here was resolved, but the one at home Side, I'm afraid there is still some trouble ...

Why, he just wanted to be simpler, and he would probably have such or such incidents. Do they think they have been too smooth?

The door of the Chu family opened, and Chu Li walked in. Indeed, as Gao Yi said, he should have been discharged from the hospital. Although he is not good on his shoulders now, he has no effect on the operation. Who is he like? You know, he still has stitches on his shoulders, and he hasn't gotten any injuries.

"Allu, you are back."

When Song Wan saw her son, she quickly came over and smiled and pulled her son's sleeve.

"Mom, are you happy? What's the matter?" Chu Li came in and found that there seemed to be something wrong with the family, it seemed to have other flavors, and his mother laughed too much.

"Yeah, of course I'm happy," Song Wan said, pulling his son away. "There's a guest at home. Come and see me, too."

Well, guests?

Chu Li raised an eyebrow. Which guest would be so excited with his mother. Since Li Manni's incident at home, he hasn't seen his mother smile so easily for a long time, regardless of who the guest is, he always Thanks to him.

In the end, the guest surprised him a little, or he was surprised. It turned out that it wasn't him, but her, and a small print was added.

Standing in front of him was a long and loving little girl, about four or five years old, probably because he was not too funny, so the child hid when he saw him, and even flattened his mouth, suddenly With a wow, he burst into tears.

"Oh, what happened to my little baby, why are you crying, come, grandma hug."

Song Wan hurriedly hugged the child who was crying and glared at his son. "Going to look in the mirror to change your expression and seeing the child are crying."

Chu Li touched his face, and his face grew like this when he was born. It's better not to laugh. It would be more scary if he laughed.

The child in Song Wanhuai's crying became more and more sad, and her tears kept rolling down, which made Song Wan's crying heart hurt, but she also annoyed Chu Lu's crying heart.

"Chu Li, you laugh at me!"

Song Wan directly called his son's name with his surname, and forced him to make fun of him.

Chu Li's stiff mouth cracked, and a strange smile suddenly appeared.

The child never cried, but a louder cry came.

Chu Li knew this would happen. He took off his blouse and threw it directly on the sofa. Mom, where are you from?

"What did you get?" Song Wan coaxed the child in her arms again and glared at her son, "This will not speak? This child will be my grandson, your daughter, I even want to be famous It ’s called Chu Xiang, Xiaoming Xiangxiang, our family Xiangxiang is so good, ”Song Wan kissed the little face of the child in her arms, not to mention how much she loved.

Chu Li rolled up his sleeves, eyes fell on the child in Song Wanhuai's body, without a touch of closeness, he didn't like it too much, but his mother was rare.

Song Wan took the child in her arms and sat in front of Chu Li, that is, Xiang Xiang twisted her little face, and she didn't want to look at Chu Li more than ever.

"Where did it come from?" Chu Li frowned, and then asked Song Wan, but in fact she knew something.

"In the orphanage, I picked it for a long time, so I picked out such an eye-catcher, you don't know, but this child took my hand and called grandma, do you say it is very good?" Song Wan was very proud? , Very satisfied with the children they picked out, this is the child of their Chu family.

Chu Lu's sight fell, and Song Wanhuai's child seemed to be dodging because of Chu Lu's sight, but also slightly bit his own little lip.

"Come on, Xiangxiang, call your father, this will be your father in the future. He will hurt Xiangxiang as much as grandma," Song Wan said, pinching the little girl's hand.

The little girl shrank in Song Wan's arms, and then glanced at Chu Lu secretly.

"Dad ..." she said quietly.

Chu Li has no expression and no feeling. It is not his own bloodline, and he can't get much affection. Although he knows that he must not have bloodline in this life, and no children, but this father, he really I'm not used to it and I don't like it.

Don't blame him for being cold-blooded, and don't blame him for being cold-hearted. He is like this.

Mom, go upstairs first. He stood up and walked upstairs to his room. He would not object to Song Wan's adoption of a child. As long as his parents liked it, he would not object, but he was really against Song Wan. The shame brought back is not too much.

He entered his room and felt a headache instantly.

How did his room look like this?

A pile of ragdolls on the ground are all toys and beds, and those snack bags. He has some cleanliness. The most unbearable thing is that others throw things in his bedroom. Others It's easy to say, especially his bed, absolutely nothing more.

He opened the door with a shout and shouted at him outside.

"Aunt Jiang!"

After a while, the nanny of the Chu family came over. This room that saw Chu Li was also frightened. She couldn't help not knowing that Chu Lu's temperament came. She remembered that she cleaned carefully in the morning. After that, the quilt sheets and everything were replaced with new ones, and she was not assured that the corners and the like were carefully checked, but what was going on and how did the house mess up like this.

"Aunt Jiang, please help me clean up," Chu Lu was chaotic with a headache and had a headache.

"Oh, okay," the babysitter didn't dare to stop, and quickly brought in things like brooms, and put away those toys and things. In fact, you don't need to guess. I also know who this masterpiece is. There aren't many people here, everyone else knows the habit of Chu law, it is impossible to throw things in his room, and only the incense that Song Wan brought back today was thrown by her.

Chu Lu had no place to go, so he had to stay in the study first.

He propped up his forehead with his hands, his heart was a little irritated and uncomfortable, and there was some pain from his shoulders from time to time.

The door was opened from the outside and a small body came out.

"Dad ..." The child's small voice, timid and weak.