Hang up the phone and look at Mo Bei, who is still sleeping peacefully in his arms.
Jiao Yang gritted his teeth, carefully moved her over his body, covered her body with a blanket and his suit, pushed open the car door, took the folding crutches, and struggled to support his injured leg to get out of the car.
Looking at Mo Bei, who was still sleeping peacefully, Jiao Yang looked around the car, quickly took the note paper, wrote a line, put the note in her palm, carefully covered her with the thin blanket, and removed it from her
Taking out a pistol from his small handbag, Jiao Yang locked the car door, turned around and hurried towards the road in the distance, stopped a taxi, got into the back seat with difficulty, and reported the address of his villa.
As the taxi moved forward, Jiao Yang turned his face and looked at the car parked by the river.
"Xiao Bei, you must wait for me to come back!"
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It was still early morning in London, but the sun was already rising in Beijing. The plane returning directly from Singapore landed smoothly at the Capital Airport.
As soon as Leng Zirui and Xu Xia got off the plane, the little guy Luo Jun ran towards them, "Godmother, Uncle Zirui!"
Knowing that the two of them were returning to Beijing today, Leng Zimo's family of three also came specially to pick them up.
Xu Xia bent over and picked up the little guy, and immediately kissed him on the face rudely several times, "My dear son, do you want to be your mother?"
"Yeah." The little guy nodded heavily.
"What about me?" Leng Zirui also leaned over.
"Of course I want to," Luo Jun said.
"But, you don't think about it as much as you want your godmother, right?" Xu Xiaxiao asked.
"No, I thought the same thing." The little guy said seriously.
"There's no need to comfort her like this. From now on, you can just think about your uncle." Leng Zirui smiled and hugged the little one over, "Quickly, let's see what good things uncle has bought for you, including food, entertainment... everything!"
"Hey!" Xu Xia stomped her feet angrily, "I bought that, okay?"
"I paid the bill, okay?" Leng Zirui imitated her tone.
"I picked it."
"Okay, then I'll count it as your share."
"What do you mean, count me in, it's all mine."
"Yes, yes, it's all yours. What's yours is yours, and what's mine is yours. That's okay, right?"
"That's pretty much it." Xu Xia nodded with satisfaction.
Leng Zirui lost no time in adding next to him, "Even you are mine anyway."
"Get lost!" Xu Xia rolled her eyes in return.
Luo Xiaoqian and Leng Zimo walked over side by side. Looking at the two of them, they just chuckled and said, "Hey, you two, have you had enough noise?"
"I'm too lazy to argue with him!" Xu Xia took a step forward, looked her up and down, and his eyes fell on her belly, "My dear, this little thing grows up very fast. I remember that when I left,
If it’s not obvious, how can you say it’s big if it’s big?”
Luo Xiaoqian looked at her belly, "Is it that exaggerated?"
"Xiao Qian, don't listen to her, this child has eye problems." Leng Zirui led Luo Jun over.
At this time, Lanzi and Xiaogao dragged their luggage over and handed it to Cheng Xiao and others to put in the trunk. Knowing that the family wanted to have a good chat, Lanzi and Xiaogao took the initiative to leave.
Xu Xia crossed her arms and said, "Yes, there is something wrong with my eyes. Otherwise, why would I fall in love with such a crooked melon like you!"
Leng Zirui put his face in front of hers, "Where am I crooked?"
"Everywhere is crooked!"
Luo Xiaoqian chuckled softly, and Leng Zimo hugged her and walked to the car, "Boring!"
