The boss has no descendants, but he encounters four smaller versions of himself

Su Yutang watched Song Zhizhi get into the car until it drove away.

Inside the car, Gu Yueze glanced at the nose ring and lip studs on Song Zhizhi's face, his handsome brows furrowed tightly, and he looked disgusted: "Are you crazy? What kind of a mess is this?"

This sentence was like a fuse, instantly igniting the grievance and resentment in her heart.

Song Zhizhi rolled her eyes and snorted coldly: "What does it have to do with you what I am like?"

Gu Yueze was about to lecture the little girl, but Song Yunchen stopped him in time and reminded him, "Yueze, speak properly!"

Gu Yueze remembered that he came to apologize, and immediately softened his tone, putting on a flattering smile: "Little Ancestor, I was wrong, don't run away from home, you don't know, these past few days, I have been scolded by your brother!"

Song Zhizhi crossed her arms and glanced at him sideways: "Serves you right!"

She turned her face away, not wanting to look at Gu Yueze.

If Gu Yueze hadn't peeked at her diary, she wouldn't be ashamed to face people, wouldn't run away from home, and wouldn't meet bad people.

In short, it’s all Gu Yueze’s fault!

Gu Yueze nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, I deserve it. Please don't bother with me."

Song Zhizhi snorted softly: "It depends on my mood."

Gu Yueze was not discouraged. He smiled and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you. When you feel better, you can forgive me. Now just go home with us."

The car was filled with the scent of cedar perfume, which coincided with her memory. Song Zhizhi clutched the torn hem of her sweatshirt and suddenly choked out, "Brother, I'm sorry..."

Song Yunchen and Gu Yueze were both surprised.

Song Zhizhi spoke again: "Actually, I know that Brother Jingzhou has never liked me."

Gu Yueze was about to speak when he heard her chuckle, "But now I suddenly feel that if I can let him know my feelings, it doesn't seem so regretful. This way I can completely give up..."

Song Yunchen looked at her hair dyed in a non-mainstream style, and remembered that when she was a child, she would tie her hair into two ponytails and chase after him, shouting "Brother, hold me, when will Brother Jingzhou come to our house to play?" His throat tightened.

It turned out that his sister had been harboring such thoughts since then, and he had been neglecting it all along.

"Don't do stupid things again." Song Yunchen stuffed the hot cocoa he had prepared in advance into her hands. "People who like you will worry, and people who don't like you..."

“You also have to learn to let go.”

Song Zhizhi held the warm cup and smelled her favorite hot cocoa, her eyes turning red.

"Brother, I can forget Brother Jingzhou. What makes me sad is that you will laugh at me when you find out..."

She sniffed her nose and said with a little girl's willfulness, "Don't say that anymore. Who didn't have a secret crush when they were young? Besides, Brother Jingzhou is so outstanding. If I don't have a secret crush on him, who else can I have a secret crush on? There's no one better than him."

Hearing her say this, Song Yunchen felt relieved.

"Okay, we won't talk about this anymore. No one will mention this matter again."

Song Yunchen smiled and touched the top of her head.

Gu Yueze on the side curled his lips and suddenly blurted out: "Who said that besides my cousin, there is no one else I can have a crush on? I am dead, right?"

As soon as the words fell, the air froze instantly, and Song Yunchen and Song Zhizhi looked over at the same time.

Gu Yueze realized that his words were ambiguous, and added: "No! What I mean is... if it really doesn't work out, there's still Qin Xuan. We can both have a crush on each other, ha, hahahaha..."

Hearing this, Song Zhizhi couldn't help but roll her eyes: "Forget about you guys, you're not even as good as a toe of Brother Jingzhou, I don't want to like you."

"......" Gu Yueze was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

......

The next morning, Erbao ran into the master bedroom to look for Mommy, only to find that both Daddy and Mommy were gone.

Aunt Wang, the maid, was tidying the wardrobe. Seeing this, she stopped what she was doing and said, "Young Master, the master and mistress left home before dawn. They said they were going on vacation."

what?

Vacation!

Erbao came back in a rage, wearing his plush dinosaur slippers, and told the other little ones, "Daddy and Mommy ran off with us again!"

"Ran?"

Erbao nodded. "They secretly went on vacation without us. It must have been that bad dad's idea! When he comes back, I'm going to draw a turtle on his butt!"

Sanbao thought about it and said, "Why don't we just go by ourselves? Daddy won't take us, so we can go find Mommy ourselves."

Sibao said excitedly, "Yes! We can fly the helicopter ourselves."

"But do you know where mommy and daddy are?" Erbao's question made the room quiet in an instant.

Sanbao and Sibao looked at each other.

Dabao turned around from the desk and said calmly, "I saw Daddy packing his things yesterday, and I suspected he was going out, so I stuffed the little spider into his bag."

"Wow, that's great!" The other little ones cheered.

Then, Dabao called up the real-time image and tapped on the keyboard. The micro camera captured the interior of a luxury cruise ship. Mommy was sitting on the leather sofa eating strawberry cake, with cream on the corner of her lips, and Daddy was wiping her with a napkin.

"Daddy and Mommy are now on a luxury cruise ship, heading to...this island!" Dabao zoomed in on the map, and a location icon popped up on the screen. It was a mysterious island.

Erbao's eyes were fixed on the strawberry cake in his mommy's hand, and his mouth was watering with greed.

At this moment, through the little spider, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure breaking into the picture. Erbao clenched his fists unwillingly: "Daddy also took Uncle Zhang Suo with him! Humph, he didn't even take us!"

Sibao leaned closer to the screen and counted the black-clad figures flashing through the corridor. "Besides Uncle Zhang Suo, Daddy also brought many, many bodyguards."

Sanbao's eyes were drawn to the scenery outside the picture. Outside the yacht was a vast expanse of azure waters. In the distance, a mysterious island was shrouded in mist, with faint hints of white sandy beaches and lush coconut trees. "This place must be fun."

Erbao couldn't wait any longer, "Let's pack up and go find Mommy now!"

The other little treasures nodded in unison: "Yeah!"

Half a quarter of an hour later, the helicopter and bodyguards were in place, and the four little ones, each dragging their own small suitcase, were ready to set off for the island in a grand manner, intending to give their mommy a surprise.

Before leaving, he gave a lot of hush money to the servants at home, asking them to keep the secret.

As soon as they went out, they saw dozens of black helicopters whirring in the air, circling above their heads.

Immediately afterwards, the helicopters turned their rotors and prepared to land.

The roar of the propellers hurt my eardrums.

This scene seems like a scene from a movie.

Erbao stood on tiptoe and looked up, exclaiming, "This is too grand!"