Mr. Li, my wife doesn’t want to remarry and secretly gives birth to a baby.

Chapter 50 Mr. Li had a car accident



Jiang Tong was very anxious. He said he would come yesterday, but he didn't come.

And he didn't answer anyone who called him. He didn't know if something serious had happened.

At the end of the road, inside the car.

Li Jingchen saw Jiang Tong looking for him, and he raised his thin lips slightly. Seeing her anxiety, he hoped that she was looking for her, as if it gave him the illusion that she was actually in love with him.

"Mr. Li, it seems that the ribbon cutting is over." Ding Zongliang said helplessly.

"Are you still getting out of the car?"

"never mind."

Ding Zongliang said yes, started the car, and glanced at the man still wrapped in bandages in the rearview mirror.

……

Ziwei Park.

Chen Xiang stayed with the little guy at home. The little guy couldn't see Mr. Lizi and his eyes were red. He hadn't asked Mr. Lizi for a hair yet.

Chen Xiang said, "If we can't see Mr. Li Zi, let's go see his secretary!"

The little guy's eyes saw through everything: "Aunt Xiangxiang, I think you want to see your uncle secretary."

Chen Xiang coughed, please don't expose her...

Ding Zongliang had just sent Li Jingchen back to his residence, because Li Jingchen had an accident on the road today, and Ding Zongliang took Li Jingchen back from the hospital.

Chen Xiang took Jiang Mingyang to find Ding Zongliang, and the three of them took a walk in the park together.

"Uncle Secretary, don't you know your name yet?"

"My name is Ding Zongliang."

"Ding Zong——" The little guy bit his tongue before he finished speaking.

Ding Zongliang was extremely helpless, his name was so difficult to pronounce!

Chen Xiang nodded wildly, yes! It’s so hard to pronounce!

"Yangyang, just call him Uncle Xiao Ding."

As soon as she finished speaking, Chen Xiang's cell phone rang. Jiang Tong asked her to go to the company. It seemed to be a batch of goods that needed to be shipped immediately. Chen Xiang hurriedly agreed.

"I have to go back to the company. Can you please take care of Yangyang?"

"Okay, I'll send the little guy back later! You go and do your work."

Ding Zongliang took care of a child for the first time and bought Jiang Mingyang a vanilla ice cream. The little guy politely said thank you!

"Kid, why do you like Mr. Li?"

The little guy was eating ice cream with bright eyes: "Because chestnuts are always so handsome! So spicy and so handsome."

Ding Zongliang was almost laughing to death, "Who are your parents? Are they from the south?" The little guy spoke with a strong accent.

The little guy took out his children's mobile phone and showed Ding Zongliang his account. He followed many interesting people, such as a Sichuan girl who loves spicy food, a Fujian uncle, a Guangdong guy, etc.

"You are so young and you play with your mobile phone every day? Be careful about myopia."

"Because Mommy is very busy and doesn't have time to play with me, so I just scroll through my phone and watch videos."

Ding Zongliang sighed. He looked like a left-behind child. He really wanted to see who his parents were.

"Your mother is an irresponsible person."

"Not at all."

The little guy doesn't like people talking bad about his mother very much.

"Mama works very hard and gives me money to spend. If Lizi was always my father, Mom wouldn't have to work so hard and we could spend Mr. Lizi's money!"

Ding Zongliang laughed loudly, "It's a good wish, but it's a pity that it can't come true! You look a bit like Mr. Li! But my son, I don't want to hurt you. You really can't be Mr. Li's son."

Before the word "can" was uttered, I saw the little guy's watery eyes filled with tears.

Ding Zongliang is stuck. Did he go too far?

Also, why is he so serious about a three-year-old child?

The little guy wiped his tears and said, "Give me a chestnut hair and accompany me to do the AD calcium milk test! Woohoo!"

Ding Zongliang licked the tip of his tongue and said, "Okay, Yangyang, you can speak properly from now on and don't curl up your tongue. Then uncle will get you a piece of Mr. Li's hair and give it to you."

"Really?" The little guy sniffed and stopped crying.

"Really, hook up with you."

Ding Zongliang was laughed at by the whole class because he rolled his tongue when he was a child. When he was in elementary school, he introduced himself: Hello everyone, my name is Ding Zongniang.

He didn't want the little guy to be laughed at because of his speech problems in the future, and hoped that he could become better.

"Thank you, Uncle Xiao Ding, for being so kind to me. When I grow up, I will let you be my secretary."

"I will be old when you grow up! Let your uncle's son be your secretary."

"Okay." The little guy continued to eat the ice cream, his careless and cute look was very endearing.

Chen Xiang finished her work and came to pick up Yangyang. The little guy was already drowsy.

Chen Xiang took Jiang Mingyang over and said, "Thank you, Xiao Ding, I'll treat you to dinner next time."

Ding Zongliang disagreed and showed his gentlemanly qualities to send Chen Xiang back. Jiang Tong happened to drive back and saw Chen Xiang holding the sleeping Jiang Mingyang, and then there was a man beside him who opened the door for her.

Jiang Tong parked the car and walked over. Why did this man look familiar?

"I'm Chen Xiang's roommate, hello."

"Hello, madam," Ding Zongliang said, "I am Mr. Li's secretary and assistant, Ding Zongliang."

Jiang Tong was stunned, Li Jingchen's secretary? ? No wonder they look familiar, but who put him and Chen Xiang together?

She quickly took the little guy in Chen Xiang's arms and became a little wary.

Chen Xiang shook her head at Jiang Tong, and she swore that she did not say that Jiang Tong was Yangyang's mother.

"I'll carry Yangyang up first. Don't catch a cold, Yangyang." Chen Xiang hugged the child and ran away...

Jiang Tong didn't go up immediately. She asked Ding Zongliang, was Li Jingchen okay? Why aren't you answering the phone?

"Mr. Li actually had a car accident today."

"What?!" Jiang Tong's heart immediately jumped up and his tone became anxious, "How is he? Is it serious?"

Ding Zongliang shook his head, "Because Mr. Li was in a hurry to rush to your ribbon-cutting site, the traffic jam on the road was too heavy, so he got out of the car and walked, and was hit by a speeding motorcycle! His arm was dislocated and his shoulder was injured. Well, when I drove Mr. Li to Nantong Group, the ribbon cutting was already over, and Mr. Li didn’t get out of the car. "

Ding Zongliang told the truth.


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