At this moment, she was about to reach out to find a tissue to wipe her mouth, but she didn't expect a big palm to snap her slender wrist.

The mother and son were taken aback by the sudden appearance of the man, and Xia Xinnian didn't even have time to wipe the corners of her mouth. She lifted her small face and met a pair of eyes as deep as cold drifts.

When Jimucheng came over, he clasped her wrist instinctively, but he didn't expect that when she turned her head, there would be white liquid around her tender red lips, and she was shocked.

Xia Xinnian threw his big hand away angrily, and said displeasedly, "Sir, what's the matter with you?"

Her voice is very pleasant, like a gentle breeze, extremely polite.

Jimucheng's face returned to normal. Seeing her asking angrily, he said lightly, "have we met?"

Jimucheng felt that if it was this woman five years ago, she might have an impression of herself.

But the woman in front of him had eyes that were as cool as water, but it seemed that she didn't know him at all, which made him depressed.

Is it true that you have misunderstood the wrong person?

Before Xia Xinnian could speak, the little guy next to him licked his ice cream and said coolly, "Uncle, your way of striking up a conversation is too old-fashioned."

Jimucheng's handsome face froze.

Xia Xinnian snorted softly, and replied coldly: "I don't know!"

After finishing speaking, Xia Xinnian pushed her son to leave, and the little guy said again: "Uncle, my mom doesn't like rude men!"

The corner of Xia Xinnian's mouth twitched, and then she reprimanded lightly: "Xiaochen, Mommy reminded you not to talk to strangers!"

The word "stranger" was like a heavy hammer, only to realize that I had lost my composure.

The man's face was as cold as iron, he turned around and stopped entanglement.

Xia Xinnian quickly pushed her son and Xinglu away from the man, and when she reached the gate of the airport, she saw a smiling person walking over.

"Miss Xia, I'm sorry, I'm late, there's a traffic jam on the road!"

After the young man walked over quickly, he apologized.

Xia Xinnian smiled: "It's okay, let's go!"

"Okay, I'll help you move the trip!"

The young man's name is Zhang Tu, and he is the personnel guy of Xia Xinnian's company.

Xia Xinnian thanked her and stood beside her with her son in her arms.

Next to it, a black limited-edition sports car passed by. Jimucheng turned his eyes inadvertently, and saw a man helping the mother and child to carry the luggage. A sneer flashed across his thin lips. Maybe the man would become the little boy's stepfather.

"Brother, here, look here."

Just when Jimucheng was bored, a crisp voice came from a distance. He immediately looked around and saw a girl in her twenties, who forcibly pulled a boy of the same age by her side, and was waving happily at him.

Ji Mucheng changed his indifferent face, and his eyes were full of gentle smiles.

After a while, the pair of beautiful people came to him, Jimucheng looked at the pair of twin brothers and sisters, and reached out to touch his sister's hair: "how do you know that I'm going back to China?

I didn't say that first. "

"I asked grandma, you called grandma." JrNovels.com