Chapter 152 Will you give me what I want?

   If Fu Ronglan really wanted to know the identity of the little girl, it would be easy and there was no need to hide it.

   "Tong Wei and Yuan Xianyang's daughter."

  The corners of Fu Ronglan's tight lips softened in an instant, and he looked at her again, and said, "Take the emperor to command the princes?"

  I also know that this prince is definitely not the Yuan family, and the Yuan family doesn't care about Tong Enen, the "son of heaven".

  Xiao Jiuhan didn't answer, just looked at the little girl in his arms, and walked out of the playing field.

   She doesn't want to talk about these things in front of her children.

  Knowing that Fu Ronglan followed, she didn't chase him away, and asked, "How do you know...forget it."

  I wanted to ask him how he knew the Yuan family was going to do something, so he came here himself.

  However, His Majesty of Canghaizhou rules the world and has a wide range of control, so it is normal to be well-informed.

  A smile flashed across Fu Ronglan's eyes, looking at her side face with the mask off: "Why don't you ask?"

   "It's nothing, I just don't want to ask."

   "You don't want to ask, but I want to tell." Fu Ronglan approached her, almost close to her ear, "I am very concerned about everything about Mr. Xiao."

  Xiao Jiuhan laughed dryly, stayed away from him, and didn't want to talk to him at all.

   I really don’t understand, what’s the matter if this His Majesty doesn’t go to his Wang Daxing or Jiang Yan, and keeps hanging around him?

  The little girl's stomach suddenly growled.

  It was only then that she realized that it was already past lunch time. She looked around and planned to find a restaurant in the amusement park.

  At this time, I heard Fu Ronglan say: "There is a parent-child restaurant next to the Ferris wheel, we can go there."

"how do you know?"

   Wait, no!

  Xiao Jiuhan looked at Fu Ronglan strangely, then at himself and Tong Enen in his arms.

  Parent-child restaurant? us?

  Fu Ronglan's eyes became even more smiling, and he said, "This amusement park was invested and built by Shenhai Group, and all the merchants in it belong to Shenhai Group. Don't Mr. Xiao know?"

  Xiao Jiuhan: "..."

  She walked towards the Ferris wheel with a cold face.

  One day, she will make the Xiao family stand shoulder to shoulder with the Shenhai Group!

No! She wants to make Shenhai Group the second child!

  She was only concerned with her unwillingness, but she didn't notice that Fu Ronglan's footsteps slowed down and fell behind her.

  Purple eyes looked deeply at her back—

  I can give you whatever you want, but will you give me what I want?

   After eating with the children, it was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon.

  Out of the Castle Paradise, Xiao Jiuhan was just about to walk towards the parking area when he suddenly stopped and stared coldly ahead.

  A middle-aged man in a suit stopped in front, and there were five or six people watching from not far behind the man.

   "Mr. Xiao, please give this child to me."

   She knew this middle-aged man, the one who sent the little girl to the orphanage in the video.

  Xiao Jiuhan smiled: "Why, are you going to send it to the orphanage again?"

  The man said: "I don't think this has anything to do with Mr. Xiao."

  Probably the three words "welfare home" aroused the most frightening memory in the little girl's heart, and she immediately grabbed Xiao Jiuhan's clothes with tears in her eyes.

   "Big brother, Enen don't go to the orphanage, don't throw away Enen, Enen is afraid!"

  The crying of the little girl attracted the attention of pedestrians around.

  Xiao Jiuhan patted her on the back: "With me here, no one dares to abandon you."

  The man sneered disdainfully when he heard the words: "Mr. Xiao, this child has nothing to do with you. If you don't give her to me, it will be a crime of child abduction. Why bother for an irrelevant child?"

   Seeing that some people dislike me for updating at midnight every day, I actually don’t understand it. Isn’t it good that the daily update is sent out early at midnight instead of waiting until the daytime to see it? But readers first in everything, since you don't like to update in the early morning, then seven or eight o'clock in the morning

  

  

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