In an instant, a sweet smile broke out, his eyes curved into crescent shapes, very cute, and his red lips and white teeth looked very much like his mother, who was so charming.
The dark green eyes with a bit of coldness flickered, but added a bit of warmth.
"Mommy, you still haven't caught the taxi?" The soft and waxy voice was very pleasant to Meng Xinran's ears.
Meng Xinran nodded helplessly, caressed her son's little head, and asked, "Isn't Mommy useless?"
"No way, mommy is the best in the world!" Meng Xiaomo shook her cute little head and crawled into Meng Xinran's arms, kicking her legs.
"You're just a poor talker, then mommy takes Xiao Mo forward and maybe we can stop the car." As she said that, she hugged her son and walked forward. There was a hint of pampering in her pupils, and the moment was filled with glory.
This child was left behind in the accident five years ago
His eyes are the same as his father's, thick dark green
She once wanted to abort him, but lying on the cold operating table, gently stroking her slightly swollen belly with her fingers, feeling the wonderful feeling the child brought to her, she finally did not have the heart to do so.
However, how lucky she was to keep this child
He is the unique treasure in her life
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Financial news is being played on a giant screen in a roadside building. The female anchor's formulaic tone spreads like an old-fashioned pronunciation machine in every corner of the street. Below is a steady stream of people and indifferent faces.
Meng Xiaomo held Meng Xinran's neck, feeling uncomfortable again, and twisted her little body to the right, lying on Meng Xinran's shoulder, staring at the huge screen in boredom, the makeup box swinging in his little hands
wandering around
Suddenly, a handsome and tall figure appeared on the screen, attracting his attention
He suddenly shouted as if he had discovered a new world. The childish voice could not conceal his surprise and excitement, causing Meng Xinran to stop and turn sideways.
"Mommy, look, that uncle... his eyes are the same as mine, both are dark green!" His white and tender little finger pointed at the huge screen, losing all his maturity and now he looked like a four or five-year-old child.
That handsome and somewhat disgusting face, the slanting eyebrows, the high bridge of the nose, and the sexy and cold thin lips...
It's so familiar, yet so strange...
In front of the camera, he is more mature, handsome, and heroic than five years ago, but he is also more reserved and deep. His narrowed eyes are faintly flashing with a frightening coldness, his thin lips are pursed lightly, and his whole body is exuding.
Show an innate kingly demeanor
Meng Xinran's delicate body trembled suddenly, her eyes opened wide, and she stood there blankly. Her palms were a little wet and sticky, making her a little breathless.
This man has always had this kind of magic power. He can make people bow to him with just one look.
After all these years, she could never forget the moment of orgasm, the burning light in his dark green eyes, and the cold and cruel profile of his face when he left.
Meng Xiaomo looked at his mother, with something wrong in his expression. His dark green eyes turned darkly, and a sly light flashed across his face. He tugged on her collar and shouted: "Mommy!"