Chapter 16 May I Call You Mommy

"Xiao Xi, where have you been?"

After looking around and seeing Song Xi coming from the side hall, Song Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

"I went to the bathroom."

Song Xi said frankly and naturally, without any ups and downs on his face.

"There are so many people. Can you tell me before you go?" Song Yao knew that Song Xi was a mature kid, but after all, he was just a child. It would be bad if something happened at the banquet.

"Where is Han Hao?"

Suddenly, a magnetic voice came over.

Song Yao raised her eyes and looked into the man's eyes. The gentleness in her eyes a second ago suddenly faded away. She pulled Song Xi over and stepped forward to stand in front of the child.

"Han Hao is with Duoduo."

"I want to take him back." Noticing the subtle movements of Song Yao, Han Che frowned slightly.

Then he lowered his eyes and caught a glimpse of Song Xi. Thinking of the conversation just now, he had mixed feelings.

He paused and asked, "Where is Han Hao?"

"Daddy!"

Speak of the person and he will appear.

Han Hao trotted over and came to them breathlessly. It seemed that he had a good time and seemed to be in a good mood.

"Daddy, can I stay with Duoduo tonight? I'll go home tomorrow." Holding Han Che's arm, Han Hao pouted and acted like a spoiled child.

Thinking of the previous inspection report, Han Che was stunned.

The situation was not clear yet.

If he agreed, would SongYao take Han Hao away in one night?

If he refused, would Song Xi feel that he was ruthless and deepened the misunderstanding between them?

"Don't worry. Anyway, Han Hao will belong to me in the end. I will take him back by law fair and square. At present, you don't have to worry that I will take Han Hao away directly. I'm not as mean as you." Song Yao let go of Song Xi's arm, took a step forward, and lowered her voice in a tone that only two people could hear.

"Han Hao, I'll ask someone to send it back to you tomorrow."

She did this only for the sake of her child.

She didn't want to break Han Hao's heart. It was not the right time yet, so she couldn't take Han Hao back rashly.

What's more, she had to admit that in the past five years, Han Hao had been with Han Che. The child's acceptance was not as good as that of an adult.

It would definitely have a certain impact on him if she had directly taken the child back

So, after comprehensive consideration, it was the best way to do it temporarily.

"Daddy!" begged Han Hao, holding Han Che's arm.

There was a touch of worry and doubt in Han Che's eyes, but then he straightened his face and said, "In the past five years, your bragging skills have increased a lot. However, do you think it is possible to take Han Hao away from me?" "Well, let's wait and see." Song Yao took two steps backward, curved her lips, seemingly smiling, and the bottom of her eyes was indifferent.

The woman in front of him was very familiar, but why did Han Che feel so strange?

"Okay, I'll pick you up tomorrow."

At last, Han Che loosened his grip, gently clasped the back of Han Hao's head with his big hand, bent over, and said, "Hao, see you tomorrow." "Okay!" It took Han Hao a while to realize that Han Che had agreed. He was so happy that he almost screamed out. With a bright smile, he nodded vigorously.

Song Xi, who was standing behind Song Yao, silently looked at everything in front. His eyes were fixed on Han Che and did not except that Han Che agreed... Han Che pressed on Han Hao's shoulder, with his mouth slightly open. He wanted to say something but stopped on second thought. Finally, he didn't say anything. He stood up, turned around, and left.

"Daddy, see you tomorrow."

After two steps, Han Che heard Han Hao's childish voice behind him.

He stopped for a while and didn't turn around. He just raised his hand in response and walked forward.

"Song Xi, this is brother." Patting Song Xi on the shoulder, Song Yao introduced Han Hao to Song Xi.

Song Xi's palm-sized face was still tight. He glanced at Han Hao, but there was still no movement after a few seconds.

"Brother, follow me from now on. Don't be afraid of anything as long as you are with me." With a big smile on his face, Han Hao raised his eyebrows and reached out his hand to Song Xi.

Song Xi looked a little indifferent. He pursed his lips and looked at Song Xi's hand, unmoved.

"Song Xi has a slow temperament. Han Hao, let's go. Duoduo is waiting for us in the hall." Song Yao reached out in time and held the little boy's hand in midair to ease the embarrassment.

With an imperceptible sigh, Song Yao pursed her lips. Song Xi and Song Duoduo's personality was very different, and Song Xi needed to get along with Han Hao slowly.

But she knew that Song Xi was just cold outside and warm-hearted inside. In fact, he didn't reject Han Hao. It just needed some time.

Fortunately, Han Hao was careless and didn't care about these small details. He held the hand of Song Yao and felt warm around him.

"What's wrong?"

The three of them walked towards the hall. Suddenly, Han Hao held her hand and stood still. Raising her eyebrows slightly, Song Yao took a look.

Han Hao's fair face turned red, and his voice suddenly became much lower, as if he was pinching his throat.

"Can I... can I call you mommy?"

Is that mommy?

But what about his mother Song Xinyue all these years?

He naturally hoped that the beautiful aunt in front of him was his mother, but was it true?

The big eyes of Han Hao were full of confusion and incomprehension.

Hearing the word "mommy", Song Yao's eyes suddenly shook, a happy feeling swept through her heart. She held back her sour eyes and held Han Hao in her arms with a hoarse voice.

Bearing her emotions, Song Yao gently touched his head and cleared her throat.

"Han Hao is so good. Mommy is here."

Song Yao sniffed and gradually calmed down.

In the distance, it was Han Che who hadn't left yet.

When he was about to leave, he was entangled by the clients he had cooperated with before, so he had a greeting with them. Before he left, he turned around and saw the mother and son embracing each other.

Over the years, everyone knew about the personality of the devil king Han Hao, but since he met Song Yao, he had been obedient and sensible.

Han Che nodded and became more determined to find out the truth.

Song Xinyue had planned to attend the birthday banquet of the CEO of Fang Group.

But on the way, there was a traffic accident of a sudden. Their car was rear-ended, which made her very angry, so she decided not to go.

After tossing and turning for a long time, Song Xinyue was about to go home full of anger. Suddenly, she saw a photo in the group WeChat.

In the photo, there were Han Che and Song Yao. The two were very close to each other, and the atmosphere seemed to be somewhat ambiguous.