Song Yao walked out of the company.
A small figure rushed to her, but she lost her balance and fell back several steps.
"Mommy."
"Hao, why are you here?" Her eyes lit up and her face lit up when Song Yao saw the little guy.
Han Hao tilted his head and looked at Song Yao with a bright smile, "Mommy, is it a surprise?" "Surprise. Did you come on your own?"
"No. Mommy, come with me. Let's get in the car." A hint of slyness flashed through his eyes, and he took hold of Song Yao's hand and walked away.
Song Yao was confused and let Han Hao pull her, "Hao, where are you taking me?" "Mommy, you'll know soon." Han Hao saw Song Yao was in a good mood and kept humming a little song in his mouth.
Han Hao pulled her all the way to a bright black Bentley before stopping.
She glanced at the car and the next second the door opened from inside. She looked subconsciously and found it was Han Che.
She had been thinking that how could Han Che let Han Hao come alone.