Here, Emperor Ye took the girls off the plane with a smile, and the people who came to greet him came up, led by a guard who was about forty years old.
"Master! The master and his wife are going to attend a very important meeting, and they have specially ordered their men to come and greet the master and the ladies." The latter stepped forward, nodded respectfully and explained.
"I know, the crew on the plane has already told me, please excuse me."
"It should!"
The latter bowed again, then stepped out of the way and signaled the dozen or so Ye family guards following him to open the car door.
"What the old master means is to let the young master go home and have a rest first. They will come back from the meeting at noon to have dinner with the young master and all the young ladies."
"Well! I don't have any objections. It will be done according to my grandfather's wishes."
After saying this, Emperor Ye turned around, gestured to the girls and said.
"Let's go home first and salute and so on. They will help transport it home. Grandpa and parents will come back at noon. Emperor, please take aunt to the car in front, which is more spacious."
Pointing to the extended Lincoln in front, Ye Huang had no intention of sitting in it, but gave it to Xing Tian and his mother.
"Sir, let's just make the car at the back."
"That's right, Xiaoye, I'm not that particular."
Xing's mother also echoed her son's words.
"Haha, Auntie, you are a distinguished guest this time. If you let my grandpa know that I don't understand etiquette, you will be criticized when you go back. Besides, the car in front is more spacious, so you won't feel cramped when you sit in it."
Ye Huang knew that some elderly people had a common problem. The smaller the space, the more uncomfortable it was to sit. This was why he asked Xing Tian to take him to the front.
None of the girls had any objections to Ye Huang's arrangement, and they had already gotten in the car and were waiting.
Seeing this, Xing Tian and his mother didn't hesitate anymore and got in the car one after another.
After watching everyone get on the bus, Ye Huang nodded and signaled to the guard, and was about to get on the bus and leave, but he frowned slightly, turned around slowly, and looked at the same luxurious private jet a few hundred meters away.
.
At that moment, he felt like he was being watched.
"Master?"
At this moment, the middle-aged guard also noticed that something was wrong with Emperor Ye and asked, his eyes following the private plane.
"Do you know who that Bombardier belongs to?"
"My subordinates are not very clear. The logo does not look like a domestic aircraft. There are too many passengers coming and going at the Capital Airport, so it is difficult to identify it. However, we can investigate it when we go back. It will take some time."
"Forget it, let's go."
Hearing what the guard said, Ye Huang lost much interest. The feeling of being peeped just now was just a dazed moment, and he was not so sure.
He shook his head and got into the car. A minute later, a motorcade drove out of the airport in a mighty manner.
Not long after Ye Huang's motorcade left, the door of the Bombardier private jet opened, and a young woman with a graceful figure and purple hair and purple eyes gracefully walked down from the plane, holding a similarly purple-haired woman in her arms.
A little girl with bright eyes, her eyes are big and lively, full of aura.
"Mommy, who is that uncle? Have you been looking at him?"
The little girl, who tilted her little head and spoke shortly, wondered why her mother kept staring at a stranger, and asked curiously.
"That uncle is a great person."
"Is it amazing to have a daddy?" The little girl didn't know how big of an adjective it was, so she could only compare it to the father her mother often said.
"As great as your father, do you understand?" She stretched out her hand to straighten her daughter's messed up hair. The woman's face was full of tenderness. This tenderness was not only for the daughter in her arms, but also for the man who was carrying a group of women.
Ye Huang's who swung away.
"Mommy, didn't you say that Daddy is the most amazing person in the world? How can anyone be as amazing as him?"
The little girl obviously didn't understand her mother's somewhat contradictory words, so she continued to ask, poking her chubby little cheeks with her pinky little fingers, which was really cute.
"You are the only one with a good memory, little devil."
She lightly scratched her daughter's nose, but the woman didn't explain anything. Her eyes were still looking in a direction where there was no one in front of her.
"Nianqing, do you miss daddy?"
"I don't want to!" The little girl with purple pupil shook her little head like a plucked drum, and agreed decisively and in a sweet voice.
The girl's answer caused the smile on the woman's face to shrink significantly, adding a melancholic temperament.
"Why? Hasn't Nianqing always wanted to see what his father looks like?"
"Because Daddy doesn't want me anymore. Daddy never looks at me. I don't like him..." With a long tail tone, the little girl said with a little grievance. She lowered her head and played with her little fingers.
He said in a cute voice.
"Be good, Daddy promised to come back to see Nianqing. Daddy is the most trustworthy person in the world and will never break his promise. Do you understand?"
The woman looked at her daughter and said this. Her eyes were a little red. She didn't know if it was blown by the wind or something.
"Really?"
"certainly."
"As long as daddy buys me a matcha cake when he comes to see me, I will forgive him."
"Yeah! Daddy will buy a big matcha cake for little Nianqing, and I won't be able to finish it." The woman nodded heavily with tears in her eyes.
"All I need is a small piece. If you eat too much, you will gain weight. Daddy will be unable to hold her in his arms." The little girl's eyes moved quickly, trying to think about the value of a big piece of matcha cake.
How big.
However, when I thought that I would be too fat to be carried by my father in the future, I immediately changed my expression to a very solemn one.
Seeing how sensible her daughter was in her arms, the purple-haired woman shed tears and was filled with joy.
"Why don't you go see him?"
Behind her, a male voice suddenly sounded, and the woman's originally tender face instantly became extremely strong.
"You know clearly that we can't meet each other, so why do you say these words?"
The cold voice came out of the woman's mouth, completely different from before.
"If you go to see him, I won't tell my father, Mia. You know, in fact, my father just wants to save face, and he doesn't really want anything."
"Really? You are not him, would you understand what he thinks?"
"Three years ago, he chased my man and fled across Europe. I have never forgotten this!"
Seeing how stubborn his sister was, the man could only sigh, slowly turn around and get on the plane again.
"We will definitely meet, but not now. What I want to wait for is his promise in half a year. Xiao Nianqing and I will wait together. This is what he owes us."
Whispering in her mouth, the woman slowly turned around and prepared to get on the plane, but her body froze.
Slowly turning around, I realized that not far from them, an old man, accompanied by a middle-aged couple, was looking at me from a distance. The old man had a warm and kind face, while the middle-aged woman was hiding her face.
Mouth closed, eyes red.
In an instant, Mia understood something, turned around, bowed respectfully to the three people who suddenly appeared, and then took her daughter onto the plane.
