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Her intimate behavior made little steamed stuffed bun giggle and wink at Li Qingyu from time to time, which is to show off to him. Song Yan loved him most, and she kissed him.

Li Qingyu chose to completely ignore his son's provocative behavior.

After walking for a while today, song Yan felt a little sleepy and said to the steamed stuffed bun, "baby, are you sleepy?"

Xiaobaozi nodded and then yawned uncontrollably to tell song Yan that he was really sleepy.

"Then mom sleeps with you." Song Yan took him to bed and lay down.

When Li Qingyu saw this situation, he just sighed, and then took out his laptop to do his business. After he finished some urgent things, when he saw that song Yan and xiaobaozi were asleep, he walked gently to the bedside and cut some of song Yan's hair and some of xiaobaozi's hair, which were clearly packed in plastic bags.

He wants to make sure whether song Yan is related by blood to her son.

He looked as like as two peas in his sleep. He looked very similar. His sleeping expression was almost the same. So he wanted to confirm whether they had any blood ties.

If song Yan is really his son's biological mother, he can be sure that it was song Yan who was with him that night five years ago, not some other woman he didn't know.

For the first time, he prayed in his heart that the girl five years ago was song Yan. He really loved her, so he hoped that she would be Li Qingxuan's biological mother, that he would be her first man and that she would be his first woman.

And the last one.

Li Qingyu installed his hair and hid it. When he returned to Bei'an City, he would ask fan ming to help him deal with the matter.

When his mother and son were still asleep, he left the room and walked outside. He accidentally met Gu Yao.

"Gu Yao looked at him and talked with a smile?"

"Yes." Li Qingyu did not refuse.

They found a teahouse and sat down. At first, they just drank tea and were silent with each other.

When it comes to the relationship between Gu Yao and Li Qingyu, it can be traced back to five years ago. At that time, Gu Yao fainted on the roadside and was covered with scars. Li Qingyu passed by with assistant fan Ming and saw him, so he sent him to the hospital. At that time, his face had reached the level of blood and flesh blur, and the doctor suggested cosmetic surgery.

Li Qingyu helped him pay all the medical expenses, and they slowly became good friends from then on.

Gu Yao always thanked Li Qingyu for saving him at the last moment of his life and giving him so much help.

"When did you come back?" Li Qingyu asked him lightly.

"I've been back for some time. I thought I'd go to you when some things on the handle were handled. I didn't expect that we met like this." Gu Yao smiled politely and looked like a modest gentleman.

"I didn't think of it either." Li Qingyu took a sip of tea and put the cup back on the table. "Which hospital do you work in?"

"Bei'an first people's hospital." Gu Yao answered truthfully that he had nothing to hide from Li Qingyu except his true identity.

Li Qingyu nodded.

Gu Yao looked at him, and his emotions were a little complicated. "Are you boyfriend and girlfriend with Miss Song?"

"No, it's husband and wife." Li Qingyu didn't hide his true relationship with song Yan. "Do you know her?"

"Don't get me wrong. She's my girlfriend's friend, so I know her." Gu Yao explained that the small complexity of your eyes has been replaced by a faint smile. "Congratulations on finding your own happiness."

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He still remembers that Li Qingyu was a kind of person who was not close to women. Many people once doubted whether he liked men, but when they learned that he had a son, they no longer doubted his sexual orientation.

"I also congratulate you on finding your own happiness." Li Qingyu replied with his consent, "you didn't want to have a girlfriend before. Now you're finally enlightened. I feel happy for you."

Gu Yao smiled and took an elegant sip of tea.

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The next day, song Yan flew back to Bei'an city with Li Qingyu and xiaobaozi.

Fan Ming drove to pick up the three of them.

After returning to the small building in Guiyuan, fan Ming followed Li Qingyu to talk in the study, while song Yan went upstairs with a small steamed stuffed bun.

In the study, fan Ming truthfully told Li Qingyu what had happened in the past two days.

"Boss, Li Mingze, he gave a small project in the group to the Xu family. Now the Xu family sent someone to discuss big cooperation with the chairman. Do we need to do something?"

Fan Ming is loyal to Li Qingyu. As long as he orders, he will do it and try his best.

Li Qingyu waved his hand and said calmly, "not yet. I'll see how greedy the Xu family is."

Fan Ming didn't say anything more. Of course, he had to obey the arrangement of Lord boss.

Li Qingyu gave fan Ming the hair of song Yan and xiaobaozi he got. "You can find a professional person to identify them and see if they are related by blood. This matter must not be known to anyone."

"Boss, don't worry, I'll do it now." Fan Ming took his hair and was ready to go out of the study.

"Wait." Li Qingyu stopped him. "I still have something to say. It's you who can help me check the relationship between Anjia and the Xu family?"

"Yes." Fan Mingying said.

After Li Qingyu explained all the things that should be explained to him, fan Ming left the Guiyuan building.

In the room, song Yan was packing up her clothes in the cloakroom, and the steamed stuffed bun stood by and watched carefully.

"Baby, you wait for me outside first. I'll pack up the wardrobe and cook for you."

"I'll watch you here." Little steamed stuffed bun likes to stay with her very much. "Ma Ma, can you take me to school tomorrow?"

When song Yan heard the speech, the whole person was stunned. She was not unable to meet the requirements of little steamed stuffed bun, but absolutely felt that she really didn't send him to school or pick him up from school. She felt sorry for him.

"Baby, I promise you."

"I knew you loved me most." The steamed stuffed bun happily hugged her thigh.

"Of course, I don't love you. Who do you love?" Song Yan gently pinched his little face.

Her words were just heard by Li Qingyu who came to the door of the cloakroom. He asked coldly, "don't you love me at all?"

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