Time and you are my fault

Wang Hong felt sad after hearing this, "Is there still such a mother in the world? Hey, this child is suffering enough."

Zong Yanxiu frowned slightly, and finally reached out to lift the little girl out of his arms.

"How can you be sure that your mother is in China?"

"I'll call my mother!" She paused for a moment, then continued to say aggrievedly, "But I use my mobile phone to call, but she won't answer, can I use your mobile phone?"

Zong Yanxiu didn't move.

The little guy quickly dialed with his mobile phone, but the other party was very cooperative and hung up...

The man put the coins he was playing with with his fingertips into the pocket of his suit, took out his mobile phone and handed it to her.

The little guy called immediately, beeping——
Click, it works.

Wang Hong's eyebrows twitched fiercely. There is such an irresponsible mother in the world!

"Eleven! I'm going to China to find you right now! Don't let me find you, or you're dead!"

The aggrieved little white rabbit instantly turned into an irritable loli, and yelled at the phone!
There was a slap on the other side, obviously the phone was dropped on the ground in fright, and then a trembling voice came, "Hello? The signal is not good, what Dongmei? Ma what plum? Hang up!"

beep--
For a moment, the air condensed.

During the four years of dusty time, the familiar voice was violently lifted.

Dust danced wildly in the memory, Zong Yanxiu seemed to see the longing figure gradually coming out of the mist.

He snatched the phone, his eyes burst out with excitement, "Chuy!"

The little girl froze for a moment, then looked at Wang Hong.

Wang Hong also heard that voice, it was so familiar, it really resembled the Young Madam!

Is it possible to resurrect a dead person?
bah bah bah!
Didn't the young lady die that year?
Called the phone again, but no one answered this time.

Zong Yanxiu trembled all over his body, looking at the little girl, he felt that her eyebrows and eyes looked more like Chu Yi!

"What's your name? How old is your mother...do you have a picture!"

The little guy looked at him warily, then threw out his chips, "I want to go to China."

"Okay!" He immediately agreed.

"My name is star, I'm five years old, my mother..." She operated on his mobile phone, handed a photo in front of him, and said flauntingly, "Isn't she super beautiful? My mother is a very popular model .”

on the screen.

The woman looked back sideways, her shoulder-length short hair covered half of her face, and a strand behind her ear was dyed a smoky gray.

Exquisite and handsome facial features, a beauty mole at the end of the eye, the most people can't take their eyes off are those dark gray pupils, which seem to be able to swallow the soul.

An elf-like hybrid face.

Beautiful indeed.

But she... is not Chu Yi.

The dust fell, and the boiling at that moment just now was like a big dream.

Just like countless nights in the past, seeing her in a dream, hugging her, and kissing her.

As a result, when he woke up, there was nothing beside him, and he could only be wrapped in boundless loneliness.

The man once again returned to his former gloom.

"drive."

Wang Hong opened his mouth and sat back in the passenger seat.

Private jets do not require children's documents, until the moment of take-off, star's heart finally landed.

Satisfied, she sat on the chair, touched the seat and looked out the window. She gave Zong Yanxiu a thumbs up while sucking on the orange juice, and then spat out the suction pipe, "Uncle, you are so handsome!"

Wang Hong, "..." This little girl may have that social arrogance.

star, "Shall I introduce my mother to you? Uncle is much more handsome than those little fresh meats!"

Zong Yanxiu, "..." closed his eyes.

Wang Hong, "..." turned his gaze away.

Two hours later, the excited star fell asleep.

The man on the opposite side slowly opened his eyes. He looked at the little girl's sleeping face, and a softness appeared in his heart uncontrollably.

He was wondering if his evening star was as old as her now.

Qiao's family protected Wan Xing very well, and no photos were leaked out. Every time he went on a business trip to country M, he would take a look at the little guy from afar.

Seeing the little girl holding her exposed little arms, the man signaled the flight attendant to bring a blanket to cover her.

Then he closed his eyes too.

On one side, Wang Hong looked at the big and the young from time to time. If he hadn't seen the photo of Star's mother, he once thought that the child was the boss's illegitimate daughter.

Asleep, kind of like...

The plane landed at Jiangcheng Airport eight hours later.

Star has become familiar with Zong Yanxiu along the way, and her self-familiar personality made her take the initiative to hold the man's finger.

Zong Yanxiu was stunned.

The index finger was wrapped in a warm little hand, and the warmth spread to the whole body.

He should have broken free, but in the end he didn't do so, and even slowed down his pace to accommodate her.

At the gate of the airport, the car that came to pick up Star had already parked there, and the little guy slid into the arms of the fat uncle, "Long time no see, Uncle Fat Da, do you want to star!"

"No, no, no! Not at all." Pang Da shook his chubby head, and then thanked Zong Yanxiu.

Zong Yanxiu's hand was loosened, and the warm air replaced the heat.

My heart is a little empty.

At this time, a sweet and greasy voice came from the fat man's arms.

"Goodbye handsome uncle!" After finishing speaking, she even blew a kiss to Zong Yanxiu.

It is rare for a man to have no black face, and the corners of his mouth formed a slight arc. He looked away from the dark car window, then turned around and strode away.

After taking two steps, Wang Hong hurriedly turned his head and bowed to the little girl.

After ten hours of getting along, Wang Hong was conquered by this little girl with "social bullying syndrome", and even secretly exchanged mobile phone numbers.

Sweet mouth and beautiful little loli, who can not love it.

One second it was the milk bag of a sweet-mouthed and beautiful little lolita, the next second her smile subsided and she got into the car, and shouted at the woman inside who was sleeping with her head up, "Shi Yi!"

The woman's shoulder-length short hair was spread on the armchair, her complexion was fair, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

In the dream, in front of her was the slanting sunlight cut by the blinds.

She sat in front of the mirror and looked at the people inside.

Strange face, strange eyes.

Who is this?
Is it her?
Suddenly, two tears of blood overflowed from the dark gray pupils and hung on his face.

Fear broke out from the depths of her soul, she wanted to escape, but there was no way to escape!
A sharp cry erupted in her ear, pulling her away from the nightmare.

Opening their eyes, the mother and daughter stared at each other silently with the same gray pupils.

She took advantage of the opportunity to press star into her arms, and stroked her hair, panting slightly, "Mom misses you so much!"

"Really? The naked man who cooks on your phone is not bad." The little girl's narrow voice came.

The woman immediately picked up the phone, but the screen was black.

cheated!
Throwing her daughter on the seat, her face was full of disgust, "Pang Da, take me to the reception directly, and the little devil will be handed over to you."

Fat Da pursed his lips, and replied helplessly, "...Yes, Miss Shiyi."

And on the other side, inside a black Bentley.

Wang Hong was driving the car, looking at the man who closed his eyes and meditated, "Boss, go back to Lanting first, or go directly to the reception?"

The man opened his eyes and looked at the watch on his wrist, it was still the one Chu Yi gave him four years ago.

Because it has been worn all year round, it can be seen that the steel chain has been polished to a bright color.

In the silent carriage, the man replied in a deep voice, "Go to the reception."