In economy class, the girl stealthily takes off the blanket that covers the little boy and kisses him on the forehead.
After a while of turbulence, the stewardess' pleasant voice sounded again: Thank you for taking this flight, and wish you a pleasant journey.
Wen Shang, with his pink suitcase in one hand and his son who just woke up in the other hand, followed the group out of the airport.
"Mom, when I get to grandma's house, will there be lollipops to eat?" While rubbing his eyes, Tuanzi was still savoring the little dream just now.
"Of course, little greedy cat." Wen Shang listened to his son's words, cherry lips light pull, delicate appearance emerged a happy sweet.
Tuanzi suddenly stopped. Rou Dudu's little hand shook Wen Shang's arm and said, "I just dreamt about Dad."
"Shut up! How many times can I tell you that you don't have a father, and you don't have one now, and you won't have one in the future! " The sweetness of Wen Shang's face suddenly disappeared and he scolded his son.
At the side of the crowd, people could not help looking sideways. The young girl's beautiful appearance showed a cold determination, which was really not matched with her childish eyes.
"Little Tuan guai, remember that only your mother is enough in your world. Shall we not talk about him in the future?" Wen Shang knew that his son was still young. He regretted losing his temper with Tuanzi and asked in a relaxed tone.
At this time, Tuanzi's round face, crystal tears in his eyes, finally nodded.
In the airport reception hall, people waiting anxiously are looking up one after another. The man in the back seat raised his head and looked at the crowd.
An hour's wait is nothing compared with four years.
"Dad, Dad ~" in the noisy crowd, Tuanzi stopped again and waved his little hand.
Wen Shang shakes his head and looks helplessly in the direction of Tuanzi's fingers. Not far away, a man with a stiff suit is walking slowly here.
When Wen Shang's pupils see Lu Chen, they suddenly gather. His heart is like a cut string, beating in his chest.
Why is he here? Too late to think about it, Wen Shang leads the regiment to avoid Lu Chen and leaves quickly with the surging crowd.
Lu Chen looked at the crowd again, but he couldn't find them.
When the telephone rang, Lu Chen frowned and said, "Mr. Lu, the matter you told me has been completed..."
Twenty minutes later, in an upscale private apartment.
After coaxing Tuanzi to sleep, he gently closes the bedroom door, and Wen Shang suspiciously observes the display of the whole apartment. There are huge posters of sun and star on the wall and crystal ashtray on the tea table.
Is this really where my mother lives alone?
A few knocks interrupted her thoughts, and she opened the door nervously.
At that moment, the air seemed to stop.
"Why are you!" Wen Shang's eyes widened in disbelief and his mouth was half open. Lu Chen quickly pressed his arm on the closed door again.
The voice flowed out like a cello: "when are you going to hide? Even punishment should be enough! "
Wen Shang glared angrily and pushed the door which could not be closed: "I don't know what you are talking about. Please leave my life!"
Lu Chen listened to also don't annoy, Mou light gentle dripping water, a little bit forced to squeeze in. Wen hasn't reacted yet. He is tightly encircled by Lu Chen and can't move.
His lips chasing Wen Shang's lips, let her nowhere to dodge, finally he kisses Wen Shang.
"Hiss ~" Lu Chen's lips and tongues open painfully, then is full of fishy salty, he has to get up, spit out a dark red.
Wen Shang is proving with his actions that he is not the clever and weak girl in those days, but a little beast that can bite his opponent at any time.
She sat up coldly from the sofa and asked: "Mr. Lu Chen's good deed is approaching. Instead of accompanying his wife, he would rather go to the room of a strange woman and ask for trouble!"
The pain on the tip of the tongue spreads all the way to the bottom of my heart. Lu Chen looked at her and said, "strange woman? Can 15 years of feelings be replaced by a strange sentence? "
"Ask yourself, who caused today's situation? If you didn't do that to me that night, I might still be at school!"
Lu Chen stares at Wen Shang's desire to talk and stop, and falls into the past
"Uncle, when I grow up, I will marry you and stay with you all the time." Three year old Wen Shang is lying in the arms of a 12-year-old boy, coquettishing.
Wen Shang looked at Lu Chen with a thoughtful look. Fortunately, he didn't make a slip of the tongue for a moment. Thinking of her mother, she asked, "the woman who has been in contact with me is really my mother?"
Lu Chen recovered and had to tell the truth: "I tried to find her, but in reality, the village shown in the photo is in ruins."
"You liar." Wen Shang said, suppressing his anger. It seems that the previous conjecture is correct. No wonder the so-called mother will end up in a hurry every time she talks. No wonder they send the keys directly instead of greeting them in person.
"If you don't use this way, will you go back to China? Give me a chance to make it up. " Lu Chen came forward, pulled her shoulder, unwilling to confess.
There was a clear sound between the electric light and flint.
Wen Shang took back his hand and asked, "compensation? Don't you think it's funny? "