After bankruptcy, I was pampered by the boss

Chapter 132 Damon: I've seen you

The woman was wearing a champagne-colored dress. Her appearance was even gentler than her voice. She was about thirty years old and also white, but she spoke fluent Chinese.

Yi Zongyu leaned back in his chair, withdrew his gaze indifferently, and said nothing.

"Hello." Yu Jing greeted with a smile.

"What a coincidence, I actually see you here." The woman was a little surprised, "Are you doing well in the country?"

Without waiting for Yu Jing to answer, the little girl held her hand and shook it, acting coquettishly.

"Mommy, isn't Daddy going back to Switzerland with us?"

The woman squatted down to look him in the eye and comforted him in a very gentle manner.

"You are an orphan. Mommy has told you many times that you don't have a daddy."

The other three people: "..."

Yu Jing had an expression of being used to it and looked at Damon with his chin propped up.

Little Tuanzi seemed to have gotten used to her saying this, but she still held on to Yu Jing's arm, looking pitiful.

"I want daddy to go home with me."

"Listen, I'll only say it once."

"I won't listen!" Damon exploded, "I want Yu Jing to accompany me back to Switzerland!"

Xinxi smiled gently, "Okay, then you can stay here by yourself. I have a flight for 8 o'clock tomorrow morning. Bye."

After she finished speaking, she smiled and nodded at Yu Jing, then walked away in her high heels without looking back.

Yu Jing sighed. It happened again.

Xinxi is the daughter of his mentor in Switzerland. She is of Chinese and French descent and is unmarried, but she wants to raise a child for fun.

We adopted Damon five years ago. To be honest, apart from some issues with communication, Cyndi gave her child a lot of education and love.

I still remember when Damon just learned to speak, he asked in a baby voice where his daddy was.

Yu Jing thought for a while and said.

"Dad has gone to a very far place. He will come back to see you after a while."

Xinxi immediately retorted: "No, you don't have a daddy, I adopted you."

Yu Jing was petrified on the spot.

His mentor even let out a sharp cry: "How can you educate a child like this?"

Xin Xi: "I just told him the original truth of the matter. If I said it like Yu Jing did, it would be equivalent to instilling the idea of ​​having a father in him since he was a child."

"Then he will always be looking forward to his father coming back. Am I going to keep using a father who doesn't even exist to fool the child?"

"This is called cheating. It will corrupt him."

Damon's little face was full of confusion. He didn't understand what adoption meant. He just saw the word "dad" in a children's book.

Looking at Xinxi's back as she walked away, Damon was a little exasperated, but he still held Yu Jing's arm tightly.

"Daddy, I am a complete orphan now, you have to support me."

"......"

Yu Jing glanced at the other three people and felt a little embarrassed.

Especially Yi Zongyu, his face didn't look very good.

In the end, it was Ethan who spoke first, "Xiao Jing, who is this kid?"

"Ah, this is the child adopted by my mentor's daughter, his name is Damon." Yu Jing looked at Yi Zongyu while speaking, trying to prove his innocence.

"I see." Ethan nodded. "I was shocked just now. I really thought you had a son."

"How is that possible?" Yu Jing straightened the collar of the little girl, "I have never dated anyone."

Ethan raised his thumbs with both hands: "Role model."

Yi Zongyu had a calm expression and said nothing.

Out of nowhere, a child appeared and called Yu Jing "Dad". Even though he was innocent, he still felt inexplicably upset.

Damon pointed his little finger at Yi Zongyou and said, "I've seen you before."

Yu Jing poked his shoulder and said, "Don't talk nonsense."

"No nonsense!" Damon just proved the truth of his words, "I have seen it."

Yi Zongyou looked at him calmly and said, "Where have you seen me?"

"In daddy's room, there is a painting with you in it."

This time, Yi Zongyu's expression brightened slightly. Ethan looked at him, curled his lips speechlessly, and said nothing.

Yu Jing poked Damon's shoulder again, causing the little guy to stagger back a step.

"Shut up."

"Oh." The little girl folded her hands and begged, "Daddy, please take me in."

Yu Jing glanced at Yi Zongyu. The only bed in his house was a small bed in the bedroom for resting, which was fine for two people to sleep on usually.

If one person is added out of thin air, leaving aside the issue of whether it is crowded or not, the probability of Damon and Yi Zongyu appearing in the same bed is smaller than the probability of the earth exploding.

Let's take a step back.

Damon is a delicate young master, there is no way he can sleep on the sofa.

It is even more impossible for Yi Zongyu, a delicate and precious young master, to sleep on the sofa.

There was no way to properly allocate space for two people in such a small house, but it was impossible to let the child sleep on the street.

His mother must be gone. This had happened many times before. Yu Jing sometimes even suspected that this was a trick played by the mother and son to torment him deliberately.

But in fact there is no teasing. Damon is very stubborn and Cynthia is stubborn in a gentle way.

So the two of them parted ways after a disagreement.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Damon immediately pouted his lips and cried, and the little pearls were about to fall.

"Don't you want me anymore, daddy?"

"No." Yu Jing held the little girl in his arms, "If you behave yourself, I'll take you home."

"I'm the most obedient!" Damon raised his little hand.

Fu Siyin glanced at Yi Zongyu and raised his hand, "I'm full, I'll leave first."

Yi Zongyu had a cold face and said nothing.

Ethan raised his hand and said, "I'll go first. Good night, Brother Zongyou."

The loving father and filial son and the homeless Yi Zongyu were left behind, and the three of them looked at each other dryly.

Damon shook Yu Jing's hand, "I want to eat a blueberry Swiss roll."

"Oh, okay." Yu Jing shook Yi Zongyu's hand, "Let's go."

The man stared at Damon for two seconds, stood up, and gently pulled Yu Jing behind him.

"What are you doing?" Yu Jing asked with a blink.

"The child can walk by himself, no need to lead the way." Yi Zongyu replied.

Damon smiled, "I want a hug."

Yi Zongyou: "This is a dream."

Yu Jing was speechless. He raised his hand and touched the man's waist, then touched Damon's little head.

"What did you just promise me?"

"Be obedient." The little dumpling pouted.

"Then walk on your own. Don't hold me. Be obedient."

"Oh, okay then." The little dumpling puffed up his cheeks again.

Since there was no baby seat in the car, Yu Jing was worried that it would be unsafe for him to sit alone in the back seat, so he did not sit in the driving seat.

"Go buy him a Swiss roll on Monday first."

Yi Zongyu started the car without saying a word.

Damon sat on Yu Jing's lap, looking at the receding night outside the window, his eyes wide open with curiosity.

"Daddy, the streets here are different from those in Switzerland."

Yi Zongyu, who was driving in the front seat, coughed lightly. Yu Jing touched the child's back and said.

"Call me Yu Jing."

"Oh, okay." Damon didn't feel sad, he just nodded, "Yu Jing, can I sleep with you tonight?"

Yi Zongyu cleared his throat again.

Yu Jing gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, just be good and go to bed right after taking a bath, okay?"

He knew that Yi Zongyu was petty in this regard, but he couldn't let a child sleep on the sofa.

Damon yelled, "Long live daddy!"

"Call Yu Jing."

"Long live Yu Jing!"

"..."

After returning home, Damon held the Swiss roll and squatted in front of the hamburger to eat. The two little dumplings looked at each other face to face.

"Well, I don't have much space here." Yu Jing looked at the man angrily, "Why don't you go home and sleep these few days."

"How many days?" Yi Zongyu asked.

"Yes, it will take at least three days."

Xinxi looked gentle on the surface, but she was actually already annoyed. She did lack patience with children, but she was good at throwing hot potatoes.