Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!

Chapter 1420 - 1460: An’an: Soup for Shangguan Dad to Grow Strong

"Do you like it? If you do, Daddy Shangguan will give you one to play with." The car was too tall, so Shangguan Yu lifted the little guy up first, letting him sit steadily, and then got into the car himself.

After coming up, Shangguan Yu picked up the little guy again and said to the soldier driving the car, "This is my son."

"Your godson, right?" The soldier laughed boldly.

"Get out." Shangguan Yu replied irritably, then pulled open the little guy’s shoulder clothes, "Let me see if this wound is healed."

The bite mark on the white tender shoulder had disappeared; Shangguan Yu then pulled up his pant legs for a look.

There were still bruises on his legs, but they had faded, and the scratches on his neck had also faded quite a bit.

Jun Moyan returned to the car to get some things, parked his car outside, and then together got onto the armored car.

The little guy saw tall men in training uniforms lined up for physical training on the training ground. The spectacle, along with the deafening sounds of training, made the little guy watch without taking his eyes off.

Shangguan Yu held the little guy up to the car window, letting him see more closely, and also had the soldier slow down the car speed.

The little guy watched very attentively, not uttering a sound.

Shangguan Yu turned with a smile, patted Jun Moyan, then pointed at the attentive little guy to let Jun Moyan see.

The car drove to the outside of Shangguan Yu’s office.

"All right, we’ll look later." Shangguan Yu held the little guy and prepared to get off. He discovered the little backpack on him was packed with quite a few things.

"What did you pack in here? There’s some weight to it, come, give it to Daddy Shangguan."

Fearing he’d get tired, Shangguan Yu took off his backpack.

"Soup." The little guy said.

"What thing? Soup?" Shangguan Yu was puzzled, soup?

"Brought for Daddy Shangguan, drink it to grow." The little guy said earnestly, with a childish tone.

"Is that so? Soup brought for me?" Upon hearing that, Shangguan Yu wasn’t in a rush to get off the car anymore and quickly opened the backpack to take a look.

Sure enough, there was a thermos inside, taking up two-thirds of the small backpack. The little guy’s snacks were all squashed.

"Oh, my good son, carrying it all this way for me, much more sensible than your dad. I surely won’t waste even a bit, will drink it clean without a drop left."

Shangguan Yu was delighted, put the soup back in, then took the backpack and held the little guy to get off the car.

Entering the office, Shangguan Yu put down the small backpack, then held the little guy and looked around.

"Is this where Daddy Shangguan works?" The little guy asked curiously.

"That’s right, how is it?"

"It’s different from Daddy’s."

"Of course it’s different, your dad makes guns, your Daddy Shangguan uses guns."

The little guy didn’t understand and looked around the doorway twice.

"There are so many... uncles outside." The little guy wanted to ask what those people he saw earlier were doing.

"They’re just like Daddy Shangguan, working here, Daddy Shangguan’s... colleagues, shall I take you to see later?"

"Okay."

After showing the little guy around, Shangguan Yu held him and sat down on the sofa, then took out the thermos, and opened it.

"The soup my precious son brought is just so fragrant." Shangguan Yu smelled it, feeling incredibly happy.

The little guy sat on his lap, pursing his smiling little mouth, looking at Shangguan Yu shyly.

Shangguan Yu found a spoon and started drinking directly, even shared some with the little guy, the two took turns having sips.

"Why do you have free time to come to me today?"

Shangguan Yu was too surprised, never thought Jun Moyan, who seemed perennially indifferent and unconcerned, would actually drive An’an over himself.

He wouldn’t believe it if told nothing was up.