He was a little boy of about five years old, wearing a white T-shirt, a pair of suspender jeans, and a small yellow jacket, which made him look very starry.
The little boy has fair skin and big eyes, but inside he has a plain expression, a straight nose, and a small pink mouth with no dots, which makes people have the urge to abduct him.
Next to the little boy, there is a very young woman, wearing a white dress, sky blue high heels, and a pair of lavender white-rimmed sunglasses, with her cherry mouth always slightly raised.
Innocent and flawless, just like a little girl who doesn't understand the world.
People are guessing, how old is this girl? Are she and the little boy next to her sisters?
The child has excellent manners and walks like a standard gentleman. He is noble and elegant. It can be seen that the tutor must be very good.
His plain expression didn't seem to match his age, but the slight blush on his cheeks made him look childish.
Ah! I really want to take a bite.
In the eyes of adults, the calm face is like a child pretending to be an adult, but it makes people even more obsessed with it.
so cute!
Cuter than all the child stars in TV commercials.
People roared with surprise in their hearts, their eyes turned into wolves, and now they could not wait to pounce on the cute little lamb and do whatever they wanted.
Mother and son instantly attracted the attention of everyone at the airport.
Ziyu was pulling a suitcase and carrying a Chanel sachet, and her walking posture was extremely elegant.
Chen'er is pink and cute, and her steps are like a young model walking down the catwalk.
The two of them walked and talked at the same time. Although most of them were only Ziyu spoke and Chener had a quiet face, it still made people feel a warm and peaceful atmosphere.
Listening to Chen'er calling her mommy in a soft tone, Ziyu found it funny that everyone around her looked at her in disbelief.
Huh, I shook my long flowing hair confidently, that's of course, it doesn't matter who gave birth to her.
However, the eyes were more of jealousy and hatred. Ziyu lowered her head and looked at the little son beside her, pride flashed in her eyes. Her son was indeed her son. Look, the looks in some people's eyes were too cruel.
Point, I wish I could kidnap Xia Chen and take him back to raise him by myself.
"Baby, how about giving you away?" Ziyu smiled evilly, stretched out his hand to pinch his son's pink cheeks, and looked at the fair cheeks with a slight blush, which made him feel very good.
"Mommy, I want 28% of the money given away." Chen'er raised his head and looked at his biological mother with a calm face.
People around him made surprised sounds, as if they couldn't believe what they were hearing.
"Then I'm not too unlucky. After all, it took me five hours of hellish pain to bring you into this world. It should be at least 50-50, right?" Ziyu narrowed his eyes and looked at himself sadly.
's son.
When Chen'er heard this, a flash of sympathy flashed through her dark eyes, Mommy, you asked for this. Who told you that you always like to play such tricks?
Chen'er opened her black grape-like eyes in aggrieved manner. She looked at Ziyu, her eyes turned slightly red, and her voice trembled as she said, "Mommy, do you really not want Chen'er anymore?"
A trembling word of grievance and a sad expression immediately aroused public outrage.
"How could a mother like this sell her own son, who is so adorable?"
"That's right, women have the most poisonous hearts."
"That's right! If I were to sell myself, I wouldn't sell such a cute and sensible son."
"Yes, otherwise, you can sell it to me."
"What! If you want to sell it, sell it to me."
Ziyu is no longer calm, and now she feels a little sore.
The most poisonous woman’s heart is, please, aunt, aren’t you a woman?