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"Auntie..." she cried and ran out after Han Wenxin.

"Xiaoyu, come on." Han Wenxin looked at the girl running over and said silently, "Let's realize the dream that I failed to realize."

Looking at Han Wenxin's back as she walked into the flower garden, Ling Tongyu stopped. She suddenly gained a powerful force in her heart. That's right! She would use the courage to risk everything to achieve her future.

No matter how difficult it is, you have to do it.

"Has Xiaoyu already made a decision?"

Behind him, a voice as warm as the wind suddenly came. Ling Tongyu's heart suddenly trembled, and he slowly turned around. Han Wenbo was standing behind him, with a faint light scattered around him. He was emitting a layer of light orange light.

The whole person was shrouded in a halo, like a god.

"Big brother..." Seeing him, she suddenly felt a strong and irreversible bitterness in her heart.

Han Wenbo came over, rubbed her hair out of habit, and looked at her——

Ling Tongyu raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of her. Her eyes were hot, and tears welled up in her eyes. She shook her head vigorously, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, although I know that I have no future with him...but I must, must give

A chance for happiness in Xiaoxi."

"Idiot..." Han Wenbo smiled softly, the tenderness in his eyes almost melting the air around him, "Do whatever you want to do."

"But..." She sobbed, her tears falling like broken pearls into his hands. She couldn't forget the sadness in Han Wenbo's eyes.

He held it, and Ling Tongyu's teardrops were caught in his palm.

Looking at the gentle man in front of her, her heart suddenly moved. She opened her hands, hugged Han Wenbo's waist, and pressed her face against his chest.

Han Wenbo was slightly startled. He slowly raised his hand hesitantly and placed it on her back, stroking her gently. A hint of disappointment flashed through his eyes.

Not far away, the tall Han Jifeng was holding Xiao Xi, who was no more than his knees, and the two stood side by side.

Xiaoxi raised her head and looked at Han Jifeng. Her mother was being held by someone, and her father's face seemed to be very smelly.

"How are you feeling now?" She was extremely curious.

"I want to kill someone." Han Jifeng looked at the two people hugging each other and said through gritted teeth.

"Then you will leave my mother alone in the United States for half a year?" Xiaoxi asked with some gloating. I heard that it would take half a year to complete her studies at the fastest. Her mother made a decision. In order to concentrate on completing her studies, she also

Give them father and daughter time to develop their relationship.

During this period, her mother asked her to follow her father back to China, and take her father's private plane to the United States for a mother-daughter reunion every month.

"..." Han Jifeng lowered his head and looked at his cute daughter, "Daughter, how come I hear a trace of schadenfreude in your tone?"

Xiaoxi looked serious and shook her head solemnly, "In my impression, this is the first time my mother takes the initiative to hug a man..."

Han Jifeng knelt down, looked into Xiaoxi's big round eyes, and said, "Xiaoxi, you must always be on the same side as your biological father, do you understand?"

"So?" the smart Xiaoxi asked.

"Go and pull your mother over." Han Jifeng blinked and encouraged his daughter to cause havoc.

"...no..." Xiaoxi shook her head vigorously, "Ling Tongyu has the right to choose. I don't want to get involved in the entanglement between you."

"..." Han Jifeng felt his teeth chattering, "Han Xiaoxi!"

Could this girl be taking revenge on him?

"I'm going to find my aunt. My aunt's grapes are delicious." Xiaoxi shook him off and skipped to look for Han Wenxin without looking back.

Han Jifeng looked at the figure jumping away, rubbed his temples, and suddenly felt that he would probably become a person led by his daughter in the future.

*

On the vast lawn of the castle, a helicopter was parked ready to take off.

Han Jifeng was wearing a black windbreaker and custom-made black sunglasses. He was standing under the plane. Behind him stood his secretary and bodyguard. When the wind blew, the corner of his windbreaker floated up, exuding the aura of a natural king.

Mother and daughter Ling Tongyu and Xiaoxi hugged each other and said goodbye. This was the first time they had been separated in more than five years.

Although Han Jifeng had already promised that Xiaoxi and he would definitely live the life of a princess, and also promised to fly her to New York once a month to reunite the two mother and daughter, Ling Tongyu still felt deeply reluctant to let go.

The little cutie and the little cotton-padded jacket are her motivation to move forward and her comfort when she fails. It can be said that her life can continue because of Xiaoxi.

Now that they were suddenly separated, her whole heart felt empty.

She held her daughter's little face in her hands and warned her with great reluctance, "Xiaoxi, you have to be obedient when you are with your father, you know? You talk to your mother on the phone every day, and you have to update your Facebook and Weibo every day so that your mother can know what you are doing."

"Yes!" Xiaoxi nodded vigorously and assured, "Don't worry, Mom, I will be fine. I have remembered everything you said."

"Xiaoxi, mommy really hates you." She hugged her daughter tightly and kissed her wildly on the face.

"Okay!" Han Jifeng was really afraid that if things went on like this, Xiaoxi would change her mind and refuse to go with him. You know, Ling Tongyu's weight in Xiaoxi's mind was huge.

He walked over, took Xiaoxi out of her arms, held her in his hand, and with a slightly rough movement, he reached out and wiped the tears on her face, "I will send her here in a few months."

See you in New York. Wen Lei, take Xiaoxi onto the plane first."

"Xiaoxi, bye, please call me as soon as possible." Ling Tongyu saw her daughter being carried on the plane by Secretary Wen Lei, she waved her hands and said goodbye.

"Mom, bye..." Xiaoxi waved her hands vigorously and blew kisses to Ling Tongyu while they were seated.

Seeing that her daughter was about to enter the plane, Ling Tongyu's heart suddenly moved and she shouted loudly, "Xiaoxi..."

"Okay!" Han Jifeng pulled her over and turned her back to the direction of the plane, "I've already promised you, why are you still worried?"

"But..." Ling Tongyu felt suddenly uneasy as she watched Xiaoxi disappear in front of her.

"It's you." Han Jifeng looked at her with cold eyes.

"What's wrong with me?" I felt confused at the strange look in his eyes.

"As a mother of a child, please pay more attention to your behavior and don't set a bad example for Xiaoxi." Han Jifeng said in a sour tone.

"What, what do you mean?" Ling Tongyu didn't know what he meant by saying this inexplicably.

Han Jifeng raised his eyes and looked at her and said, "Think more about the father of your child, and don't think about the father of other children all day long, you know?"

"The father of other children?" Ling Tongyu's eyes were confused for a moment.

"This way..." Han Jifeng opened his hands, making a hug gesture, and tilted his head to look at her, "Please restrain yourself from this kind of action!"


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