But, if she doesn't leave, does she want to stay to see the love between the two scum men and bitches? Do you want to wait to drink their wedding wine?
Think about it, she felt like vomiting, disgusting.
So, the only thing she can do is to choose to leave, leave these two terrible people.
Five years later!
An international flight from the international airport of country F, in the first-class cabin.
A small red ball fell from the hand of a beautiful and delicate little boy, rolling on the high-class carpet.
Seeing this, the little boy blinked his big black eyes. Seeing that his favorite little rubber ball was about to run away, he turned his little head to look at the young woman sleeping soundly beside him. He secretly unfastened his seatbelt, swung his two short little legs, and jumped down.
Then he ran after the little ball that had rolled away.
Not long after the little boy ran away, an old lady suddenly pushed a tall man sitting next to her and reminded him loudly, "Sir, your son ran away. Hurry up and bring him back. It's very dangerous to run around on the plane."
The man who was pushed by the old lady was tall and had a handsome face. He had an extremely noble temperament.
Jimucheng turned his face and glanced at the old lady beside him indifferently. His low and cold voice sounded: "he's not my son. You're wrong!"
"Ah, no?" The old lady's face was surprised: "but you are clearly like the big and small version. It's just the same mold."
Jimucheng's sexy and beautiful lips twitched. He didn't even have a woman. Where did his son come from?
"Ouch!" A tender voice came from a place not far away. It seemed that in order to pick up his little ball, and where it hit, there was an adult's voice of concern.
Immediately afterward, a flight attendant came over to help. She brought the little boy who refused to let go of the ball forward while showing concern for the child's condition.
When the little boy shook his head and spoke English in a tender tone, he said that he was OK.
The beautiful stewardess took the little boy's hand and walked to jimucheng's side. She smiled and reminded: "sir, please take good care of your son. Children can't run around on the plane."
Jimucheng looks up a little impatiently and wants to explain the misunderstanding to the stewardess. Unexpectedly, he is the first to see a delicate and lovely face. The black and thick flowing sea covers the full forehead. A pair of beautiful big eyes, as if they are filled with stars, shining. The small and pretty nose is perfect in shape. A pair of thin and bright red mouths are slightly pursed. They look like four or five years old, but the whole gives jimucheng a kind of amazing perfection.
"Sir, please take good care of your son!" The stewardess was also amazed by the handsome face of jimucheng. She blushed and whispered a reminder.
"He's not my daddy. I don't have a daddy!" The little guy took the lead in opening his mouth to resolve the embarrassment.
At the moment when he said that he had no daddy, jimucheng inexplicably hurt him.
Such a cute child actually didn't have a father. How could it not be a pity?
Both the stewardess and the kind old lady next to her were surprised.
"Well, I'm sorry. I may have misunderstood, sir. Is he really not your son? It looks like it! "The stewardess explained with a smile.
Jimucheng twisted his beautiful eyebrows. He knew that such an embarrassing thing would happen. He shouldn't have lent his private plane, which made him a little embarrassed now.
The little boy turned around and jumped to his seat. His two little hands quickly fastened his seat belt and smiled at the stewardess: "sister, I'm ok!"
The stewardess made a mistake and felt very embarrassed. After making sure that the little boy had fastened his seat belt, she couldn't help but ask the young woman who was sleeping next to her by the window. She asked in a low voice, "is this your sister, little friend?"
The little boy's beautiful eyes flashed a smile, and he shook his head and said, "no, it's my mommy!"
Hearing the little boy's words, the man's deep eyes looked at the sweet woman sleeping on the back of the chair beside him.
The woman was sleeping soundly. She was wearing a black spaghetti strap dress. At the moment, she was covered with a blanket. Her long hair covered half of her small face. Just by looking at her appearance, she should be a very young woman, about twenty years old. Who would have thought that she would have such a big son.
"It's like, it's like, it's like being born!" The old lady next to jimucheng murmured with a smile.
Jimucheng didn't care at first, but when the old lady said a few more words, his eyes fell on the little boy involuntarily.
The little guy was wearing a small white T-shirt and a pair of gray denim shorts. His dressing was very simple, but it was very good-looking when paired with his delicate and picturesque face.
"Uncle, are you looking at my mommy?" Xia Yuchen blinked his big eyes, smiled at the deep eyes of Mucheng, the necessities, and asked in a naughty tone.
Jimucheng's expression was slightly stiff, and he immediately took back his eyes, restrained them, and said lightly, "no!"
The little guy turned his mouth. This uncle is really strange. He peeped at Mommy and didn't admit it.
When the plane slid down and landed at the airport, Xia Xinnian, who had slept all the way, finally woke up.
She rubbed her eyes and stretched. Sleeping on the plane was really not a comfortable thing. Her waist and back pain were nothing more than this.
Xia Xinnian secretly decided that the next time he went out, he must not work all night, otherwise, he would be really tired and dizzy!
When the plane stopped, all the passengers were ready to get off the plane. Xia Xinnian planned to get up. Suddenly, he was dragged by his son. The little guy whispered in her ear, "Mommy, the uncle next to you has been peeping at you!"
Xia Xinnian was stunned. His beautiful eyes, like water, looked at the man beside him. He saw that the man didn't mean to get up and leave. Instead, he took a pair of sunglasses and put them on his face, covering most of his facial features. But under the sunglasses, it was a beautiful male face.
"Don't talk nonsense. Get off the plane quickly. Mommy will take you to eat delicious food!" Xia Xinnian urges her son. She hasn't returned to China for five years. She really misses the delicious food in China.
Just when Xia Xinnian was going to get off the plane with her son, a tall figure suddenly stood up behind her.
Jimucheng, wearing a pair of sunglasses, stood behind Xia Xinnian. Maybe because she had a son at such a young age, jimucheng rarely moved his eyes to her. Suddenly, his pupils shrank.
I saw a heart-shaped birthmark on the woman's left shoulder.
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