Qiao Qiao didn't look back.

She was still facing the direction of the security checkpoint, holding Xiao An'an in her arms.

The voice behind her made her straight back collapse tightly.

The arms holding Xiao An'an couldn't help but tighten.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao An'an noticed something strange about her mother.

Pulled out one of the chubby little hands that wrapped around mother's neck.

Touching her mother's face, she said again, "Mom, what are you nervous about?"

Qiao Qiao slapped her tear-stained eyelashes feebly, "No, mom didn't."

That panicked voice betrayed her.

Xiao Anan kissed her mother.

When the soft and sweet lips left her mother's face, she just wanted to comfort her, but suddenly realized belatedly that Gao Leng's father was standing behind her.

shit!

Did Dad hear what she said to coax Uncle He Qidong just now?

Would you be angry if you heard it?

After all, she told Uncle He Qidong that she only wanted Uncle, not Dad.

I didn't even take my dad with me on Tuesday's autumn outing.

What if Dad gets angry?

Will he leave Xiao An'an suddenly like his uncle, and don't want Xiao An'an anymore? ?

Those watery eyes suddenly flickered violently.

Racking my brains, what should I do?

Do you want to kiss my ass?

When he spoke, his voice was soft and sweet, "Dad, why are you here?"

Why are you so handsome today? "

Shanglu walked over and walked around in front of the mother and daughter.

Stretching out his long arms, he hugged An An from Qiao Qiao's arms.

An An quickly wrapped Shanglu's neck, "Dad, why are you so handsome today?"

"Small mouth is so sweet?" Shang Lu looked at his daughter dotingly.

If He Qidong hadn't let go, where would he see their mother and daughter now?

Qiao Qiao probably took An An with him to live in another city with He Qidong.

He hugged An An tighter.

When looking at Qiao Qiao, her slender and thin body carried a precariously beautiful beauty.

The tears condensed on the eyes, and the broken sadness hit Shang Lu's heart directly.

Shanglu really wanted to slap himself hard.

If he hadn't been such a jerk, why would he make her feel so homeless now?

Holding An'an's arm, he freed his hand and pulled Qiao Qiao's hand over.

"I heard what you just said."

"I didn't say anything."

Qiao Qiao quickly withdrew his hand.

While avoiding his scorching gaze, she slapped her tear-filled eyelashes feebly.

"You heard wrong."

……

Boarding port.

When He Qidong handed over his boarding pass to the flight attendant, he glanced back.

In the direction of turning back, there is his beloved woman.

I don't know if he is gone, will my beloved recognize his heart, and will he embrace happiness again?

Obviously there are many worries and reluctance, but he still turns around cruelly.

Resolutely walked into the boarding bridge.

This boarding is not to go to country m for business.

He just wanted to find an excuse to leave Pengcheng, leave Qiao Qiao, and fulfill her.

I don't know if Xiao An'an can get used to him leaving, and can Qiao Qiao handle the baby alone?

He forgot that there was also Sister Fang, the childcare wife, and another nanny to help take care of the child.

With them around, Qiao Qiao would definitely not suffer.

His worries were superfluous.

After passing the boarding bridge and reaching the door of the cabin, He Qidong still looked back frequently.

A young woman in fashionable clothes, sunglasses and a headscarf appeared in He Qidong's field of vision.

But he didn't pay attention.

Still looking in the direction of the boarding gate.

He didn't board the plane until the stewardess urged him to do so.

Business class.

He Qidong sat in the aisle.

When the plane was taxiing, the stewardess came to him and checked him and found that he was not wearing his seat belt.

He bent over and said with a smile, "Hi, sir! The plane is about to take off, please fasten your seat belt."

Where did he hear the kind reminder from the stewardess.

He was immersed in his own thoughts, walking God.

The stewardess reminded me again patiently.

He still didn't respond.

Next to him by the window, the stylishly dressed young woman waved to the stewardess.

"Go ahead, I'll help him fasten his seat belt."

It wasn't until He Qidong found the woman next to him and helped him put on his seat belt that he regained his composure.

He gave the woman next to him an unfriendly look: "What are you doing?"

The woman next to her took off her sunglasses and smiled, "Ah Dong, long time no see!"

"Deng Wanzhou?"

Looking at Deng Wanzhou, He Qidong frowned.

"Can you stop calling me by my first and last name? I like it when you call me Wanzhou, or Wanwan."

Although she was unhappy, Deng Wanzhou still kept a lively smile.

When she smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, which was very beautiful.

But He Qidong never stayed on her for a moment.

He averted his eyes indifferently, and said indifferently, "I don't know you well."

Deng Wanzhou's heart turned cold.

The smile on his face also froze.

The lively and cheerful eyes dimmed little by little.

Suddenly feeling sad, "He Qidong, did you do it on purpose?"

He Qidong didn't speak, "..."

Deng Wanzhou didn't want to argue with him.

It's not a day or two for him to be so cold to her.

got used to it.

She muttered, "I haven't seen each other for more than two years, and finally met by chance, can't your attitude be better?"

"Did they run into each other by chance?" He Qidong turned his head, frowned, and asked.

Deng Wanzhou, "...Damn, of course!"

He Qidong snorted, "I'm afraid Shanglu told you my flight number."

He told Shanglu about the flight.

Shang Lu betrayed him in a flash, and immediately told Deng Wanzhou.

Deng Wanzhou must have bought the same flight with him on purpose and changed the seat next to him on purpose.

She is the richest woman in Pengcheng, and he believes that she definitely has that ability.

Deng Wanzhou, who was exposed, was not happy.

"He Qidong, can you stop being so mean to me. I haven't seen you for more than two years, and I didn't dare to disturb you. It's hard to see you once. Can't you make me happy?"

He Qidong had no idea how she survived the past two years.

The man she loves is having sex with her most respected ex-sister-in-law.

While comforting her family's distraught third brother, she also wanted to hide and lick blood to heal her wounds.

She missed He Qidong, but she didn't dare to see him.

Due to his relationship with her ex-sister-in-law, he didn't even dare to send him a WeChat message.

Many times, click on He Qidong's WeChat profile picture.

Thinking blankly alone, weeping blankly.

He comforted himself blankly: A Dong loves Qiao Qiao, and with Qiao Qiao, he should be happy.

As long as Ah Dong is happy!

Sometimes I finally mustered up the courage to dial the phone.

But I had to hang up in panic, confusion and heartache.

He Qidong didn't know this at all.

Forget it, don't bother with him.

Deng Wanzhou said frankly, "Yes, I bought the same flight ticket on purpose and followed you on purpose. Anyway, it's not like you don't know what I'm thinking."

In your life, you have to be bolder.

Loving someone, climbing a mountain, chasing a dream.

He Qidong is not only the person she loves, but also the mountain she wants to climb, and even the dream she wants to chase.

"Adong, now that you are separated from my sister-in-law, I will never give up on you." Deng Wanzhou made no secret of herself.

He Qidong didn't even look at her, and said coldly, "I said, there will be no result between the two of us."

Such a cold tone made Deng Wanzhou's breath unsteady.

The whole person seems to have fallen into an ice cellar.

He supported the seat hard, forcing himself not to cry.

With a low wry smile:

"Ah Dong. Don't you think we are almost connected with the same disease?"

"You can't get the love you experienced with my sister-in-law. I have been experiencing it for the past ten years."

"When will you be able to take a good look at me?"

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