Chapter 9 (1/2)

”Premature birth?” He Mingyuan felt nervous.

”Full 37 weeks is not premature, the child is very healthy, I don't know if it looks like my father, it doesn't look like me at all.” Kang Yufei holds the child up, looks at the child's small face, tears in her eyes.

Hearing Kang Yufei's words, he Mingyuan can't help but stretch his neck to look forward. Although the child is small, his skin is very white, and his hair is black and shiny. He just falls asleep and can't see the size of his eyes, but as far as the outline of his face is concerned, he really looks like Ouyang Yiming.

”Maybe. The child is too young to see it.” He Mingyuan perfunctory way, no matter like or not, after Kang Yufei can't see, always not because of the child's appearance can think, the child's father is who.

That afternoon, he Mingyuan returned to Tianchang City with his child and birth certificate.

After receiving a call from he Mingyuan, Ouyang Yiming goes back to his residence. This is the first time that he has been absent from work, but it's worth it for his son's sake.

”President, the kids are like you.” He Mingyuan holds the child in front of Ouyang Yiming and measures the way.

”Did she say anything?” Ouyang Yiming takes over the child. To tell the truth, he can't see where the child is like himself, but he Mingyuan still likes to hear this.

”No, I just can't bear the baby - I cried.” He Mingyuan was silent for a moment. As a lawyer, he was cold-blooded and heartless, but when he thought of Kang Yufei's tears a few hours ago, his cold heart was still on the rise.

Ouyang Yiming gently shaved the child's face, slightly frowned and said: ”did she accept the check?”

”Take it.”

”A yuan, do you sympathize with her?” Ouyang Yiming picks his eyebrows and looks at he Mingyuan. There is no displeasure in his plain voice, but he Mingyuan knows that Ouyang Yiming is not happy.