"Brother, tell me something, I want to live, I really want to live. I just got a wife, and I haven't lived in the gentle land of the Great Heaven yet. I can't leave..."
Lin Haoyu was crying over there, wishing he could rush to Xiao Ling and act cute and coquettish in order to survive. Xiao Ling was a little annoyed by Lin Haoyu's words, so she simply hung up the phone, threw the phone to August, and then turned to look at Ye Feifei,
She said very affectionately: "Feifei, come back to China and I'll take you somewhere, okay?"
Ye Feifei nodded. She didn't have any other plans when she returned home. It would be good to go out with Xiao Ling to relax.
"BOSS, um... you go and relax, can I ask for leave? My wife and the little princess also need to accompany me." August heard that Xiao Ling was going to take Ye Feifei out, so he took the opportunity to ask for a leave for himself.
Xiao Ling was in a good mood now and could agree to anything, so he nodded slightly and said, "Four days."
"That's enough, that's enough, the perfect BOSS, huh!" August winked at Xiao Ling with his charming face.
Xiao Ling almost vomited when she saw his expression.
In this way, Xiao Ling, Ye Feifei and the others arranged their itinerary. They did not go back to Xiao's house as soon as they got off the plane, but got into the special car prepared by Li Simu and the others.
Xiao Ling wanted to surprise Ye Feifei, so no matter how coquettish Ye Feifei was, he never said a word. Ye Feifei pestered her until she finally gave up, got into Xiao Ling's arms and closed her eyes to sleep.
Because the plane ride took too long, Ye Feifei fell asleep quickly. She rarely dreamed in the car, but this time she actually had a dream.
In the dream, Ye Feifei heard the cry of a baby. She opened her hands to hug the child, but she couldn't. The child was getting farther and farther away from her. She kept chasing and chasing, but she couldn't catch up.
Just when Ye Feifei was about to give up, a small football suddenly rolled in front of her. She squatted down and as soon as she picked up the football, a child's cute voice sounded in her ears.
"Mommy...Mommy..."
Ye Feifei's heart trembled. The voice had a familiar feeling. She got up and chased after him, but the child ran away again, leaving her with his back.
"Mommy... I want you to hug me..."
The child's voice echoed in her ears, and Ye Feifei suddenly woke up with sweat on her forehead.
Seeing that Ye Feifei's expression was not good, Xiao Ling hurriedly held her face and asked gently: "Have you had a nightmare?"
Ye Feifei grabbed Xiao Ling's hand and said with a complicated expression: "I... seem to be dreaming about my child... Xiao Ling, haven't you found any news about him yet?"
With Little Baozi around these days, she actually forgot the existence of her son.
Ye Feifei felt very guilty. She felt that she was not a good mother. She knew the child was here, but why didn't she find him? Xiao Han could find the baby, so why couldn't she find her child?
"Feifei, my people have been checking. But... after comparing the data of many children in orphanages, no children who meet the requirements have been found so far."
Xiao Ling held Ye Feifei's little face guiltily. He had been helping Ye Feifei find her child, and he was also helping Lin Haoyu find his biological parents. But there was a huge sea of people, and finding someone was like looking for a needle in a haystack. Xiao Ling was also a little helpless.
Ye Feifei hummed and stopped talking. She believed that Xiao Ling had been trying to find someone. She didn't blame the man for being slow. There were more than a billion people in the world, and it was not that fast to find someone.
What she felt uncomfortable about now was herself. She found that as long as she held the little bun, she would forget the existence of the child. She felt that she was not a competent mother.