Little Watermelon likes to stay with Song Shilin.

That can be seen from his initiative to ask Secretary Chu to take him to look for Song Shilin when classes are over this afternoon.

Secretary Chu teases him, “You like Uncle Song very much?”

Little Watermelon nods with the rosy cheek but is unwilling to tell the reason.

Secretary Chu takes little Watermelon in one hand and holds takeout in the other hand. He walks to the president’s office and knocks at the door under the surprising gaze of the company.

“Come in.”

Secretary Chu puts the takeout box on the tea table, walks over, picks up the document which is approved by Song Shilin and leaves.

Song Shilin looks at little Watermelon standing in the middle of the house and says, “You can eat first if you are hungry.”

Little Watermelon is not hungry. He watches cartoons happily with the Ipad that Secretary Chu gives him.

Suddenly a dark shadow appears in front of little Watermelon, the Ipad in his hand is put away before little Watermelon reacts in time.

Song Shilin puts the takeout on the table, and they sit side by side to have the meal.

“Uncle Song, I like you very much.” After eating a piece of meat, little Watermelon suddenly expresses his love with a smile.

Song Shilin is stunned, stops picking the food off for a moment and pretends to say casually, “Why?”

“Because Papa likes you.” Little Watermelon blinks and whispers, “there are many photos of Uncle Song in my home.”

Song Shilin’s hands with chopsticks tighten abruptly, his expression is indifferent, but his tone is gentler, “How do you know it?”

Little Watermelon mumbles, “Little Watermelon sees that Papa often kisses Uncle Song’s photos.”

Song Shilin lowers his eyes. He puts down the chopsticks after a while and touches little Watermelon’s hair.

As the saying goes, children speak the truth.

After sharing his secret with his favorite Uncle Song, little Watermelon is happier, even eating more vegetables that he doesn’t usually like.

After dinner, little Watermelon is going to invite Song Shilin to watch cartoons with the iPad but finds that Song Shilin is on the phone.

Song Shilin says lightly, “If you can, just come here to find him.”

Little Watermelon eavesdrops, “Who is he looking for?”

“Bo Yu has left him to me. As for the child, it is none of your business.” Song Shilin’s expression becomes cold.

Papa?

Song Shilin doesn’t want to tangle with Mo Anyu, so he says a few words and hangs up. Then he finds that little Watermelon is staring at himself with a stunned face and feels his heartbeat.

“Little Watermelon, have you met your mommy?” Song Shilin says.

Little Watermelon shakes his head. “What’s mommy?”

“Mommy is the one who gives birth to you.”

Little Watermelon looks at Song Shilin as if he looks at a fool, “but Papa says that I am born by him. Uncle Song. It is not mommy but Papa.”

Song Shilin purses his lips but doesn’t continue to ask little Watermelon. He thinks that it is a lie Bo Yu told to appease the child.

Little Watermelon watches the cartoon and giggles from time to time.

Song Shilin leans back on the sofa and squints slightly. Nobody knows what he is thinking about.

At the gate of Song’s building, Qi Yan sits in the nanny car, takes a deep breath, and then gets out of the car.

Song Shilin wants to get rid of the relationship with him. It depends on whether he would like to or not!

He will never give Song Shilin to Bo Yu.

However, when Qi Yan walks in the president’s office and sees little Watermelon in the office, he becomes very angry all of a sudden.

“Song Shilin!” He says angrily.

“Qi Yan, why are you here?” Song Shilin’s tone is cold with imperceptible disgust.

The two kinds of voices sound at the same time. The former has anger and grievance, while the latter is questioning and displeasing.