"Did your brother say anything?" Yang Chuchu was a little worried, afraid that Luo Hening would blame her.

"I didn't say anything. I decided on one thing. Do you have time these days? How about going abroad with me on vacation?"

"Really? Just the two of us?" Yang Chuchu also really wanted to go to a place where no one knew them. She could enjoy her free time to the fullest, not like in China. Although she is not a red and purple female star, she will still be watched when she goes out. If there is any bad scandal, it will be like committing a serious crime.

Luo Jinyu nodded: "Yes, it's just you and me, do you want to go?"

"Think about it, think about it too much!" Yang Chuchu hugged his neck happily, kissed his handsome face, excited like a child.

In Ji's villa halfway up the mountain, two little guys came back from school and played casually.

Qiao Xiaonai will run to the old lady Ji to ask again in a while.

"Great-grandmother, when will Daddy and Mummy come back? Can I call them?" The old lady looked at the innocent little face of her little grandson, and couldn't help but feel distressed when she thought of what was being hidden from her.

But he was still ruthless, and comforted him: "Xiao Nai, don't worry. Right now, your parents are on the plane. You are not allowed to make phone calls on the plane. When their plane lands, you can call them."

"Oh, why did Mommy and Daddy suddenly go out to play again, and they didn't take me to play!" Tang Xiaonai's lovely big eyes were filled with disappointment in an instant.

The old lady immediately hugged her into her arms to comfort her: "Xiao Nai, after a while, do you want your great-grandmother to take you out to play?"

"But I want to play with Daddy and Mommy!" Tang Xiaonai pursed her mouth and whispered.

The old lady couldn't help but hugged her a little tighter, and sighed in distress.

Before, she had always opposed the relationship between Tang Youyou and her grandson, but at this moment, hearing that she had a car accident, the old lady couldn't express the complicated sadness in her heart.

Her impression of Tang Youyou is still very good. She is neither coquettish nor pretentious, neither impatient nor irritable, and has a gentle personality and is reasonable. Such a woman is definitely Wangfu's wife.

The only bad thing is her background. Before, the old lady could accept that she was a child picked up by the Tang family, but ever since she knew her true identity, the old lady was really stuck in her throat. When she saw her, she thought of the fact that her son had died, and also thought of the picture of Lan Yue leaving in spite of the pleadings of the two children in order to marry Xia Weiwen.

Every scene is very heartbreaking.

But at this moment, what the old lady saw in her eyes was the cute and innocent smiling faces of her two little grandchildren.

One side is the past, the other is the future, the old lady's heart is also tortured.

However, now she thought more and more clearly, his two grandsons had no mothers, and he couldn't let his two little great-grandchildren lose their mother's love again.

Therefore, she can ignore the old grudges, as long as Lan Yue and Xia Weiwen divorce, she will ask her grandson to marry Tang Youyou back, and the family will live a good life and accompany the child to grow up.

The unfulfilled dream came true.

Tang Xiaorui propped his chin with one small hand, sitting on the balcony like a little adult, looking up at the sky.

He couldn't figure it out, that Daddy and Mommy had left him and Xiaonai again, and traveled abroad alone.

Could it be that after they fell in love, did they dislike the two little people?

"Oh!" Tang Xiaorui was so hurt.

When Daddy and Mommy's plane lands, he must make a phone call to communicate with Mommy, can they have a good time without taking them to play?

At this moment, the two little guys were all lost and sad.

In the hospital, Ji Yanhan had been by Tang Youyou's side for more than a day, and it was already late at night.

Ji Yanhan's handsome face showed a tired look. JrNovels.com