Chapter 513

Five years later

At the end of Paris fashion week, Mu Jingcheng goes back to her hotel without stop. When she pushes the door, a clear cry dispels her tiredness after a busy day.

"Mom..." A five-year-old boy came running to her with a newly assembled transformer in his hand. "Look, I made it!"

"Ozawa is great!" When Mu Jingcheng squatted down and looked up at his son, he gave him a big kiss on his pink face. Then he got up and went to the room.

"Mom, you kiss me again!" Ozawa is staring at a woman who doesn't obey the rules. He reaches out his hand to wipe off the place he has been kissing.

Mu Jingcheng spat out her tongue at him, and then went to the hotel attendant who was in charge of Ozawa. She took out a $100 bill in her wallet and handed it to the other party. She said apologetically, "sorry, it's a little late today, thank you! Hard work... "

"You're welcome, Ozawa is very good!" He said hello to the waiter and left.

"Ozawa, pack up your things and let's go home after mom's bath!" Mu Jing orange ordered a after, then head also didn't return of got into the bathroom.

"Good!" Ozawa seems to be very calm should be a, but after her mother into the bathroom, suddenly happy to jump up, "home, finally can go home!".

Listening to his son's excited voice, Mu Jingcheng can't help laughing, but he still has a sour pain in his heart.

Over the years, in order to give him a better life, I've been running around. I'm really sorry for him.

However, what makes her happy is that her hard work has not been in vain. Over the years, in addition to getting the position of fashion designer, she has also successfully squeezed into the expensive luxury circle and become the chief designer of Paris fashion week. This is a special honor that Mu Jingcheng never thought of.

And all of this, all her hard work!

Thinking about the sadness of these years, she felt that It's worth it!

When Mujing orange came out, Ozawa had packed up and sat on the sofa watching the cartoon. When she was glad that her son's self-care ability was getting stronger and stronger, she found that her things were piled up like mountains.

So, he glared at his own white eyed wolf, and then quickly put into the huge project.

When she packed up her salute and put on a light make-up, an hour passed.

After successfully completing the check-out procedure, Mu Jingcheng and his son got on the scooter arranged by the general manager of the fashion week, and then went directly to the International Airport in Paris

along the way, Mu Jingcheng had been checking the feedback from all walks of life of today's fashion week on his mobile phone, while Ozawa was seriously studying his other transformers. They had no communication in silence until they got to the airport I stopped in front of the airport terminal.

"Ozawa, take your things. Here we are!" Mu Jingcheng pushed open the door and went down. With the help of the driver, he took out his big trunk from the trunk.

When she pushed the suitcase to the door, Ozawa had already picked up her bag and got out of the car with her toys. A mother and son said goodbye to the driver and went straight in.

Because the boarding time is still early, Mujing orange found a lounge to sit down.

"Ozawa..." Just as she wanted to tell Ozawa not to run around, her mobile phone suddenly rang. She took a look at it. She was the editor in chief of today's fashion week, so she quickly picked it up and communicated with each other in proficient English.

When she finished the phone, ready to pull Ozawa to eat, but suddenly found that there is no son around.

"Ozawa?" Murai yelled and looked around, but there was still no Ozawa.

At this time, she found that her son's favorite transformer was lying quietly in the chair, but his people I don't know where I went.

On weekdays, although Ozawa's self-care ability is very strong, she seldom leaves her sight. Even if she has to work and be busy, she will have a special person to take care of her. But now In such a messy airport, he disappeared.

Mu Jing orange's heart can't help mentioning his throat.

"Ozawa!" Mujing orange rushed out of the rest room, but there were more people coming and going outside than she thought. Her voice was instantly buried. At this moment, she was more nervous, and her voice also instantly increased by many decibels, "Ozawa!"

Meanwhile, near a vending machine not far from the rest room, Ozawa stares at his favorite bottle of yogurt, reaches in his pocket, and finally finds a dollar coin.

But looking at the word "two dollars" written on it, the little guy's mouth began to rise.

Just at this time, a man came up, he put a ten dollar bill in, the machine "clang" sound, dropped a bottle of soda water, followed by the sound of coins falling.

Looking at the five coins lying in the machine, Ozawa's eyes suddenly brightened."Good uncle..." Ozawa greets each other in English, but when he looks up, he is suddenly stunned. In addition to his uncle, who is tall and handsome, he feels like a familiar person.

However, none of this matters. What matters is The uncle didn't look like a very mean person, so he boldly put forward his own suggestion, "can I borrow a dollar from you?"

Through the black sunglasses, the man looked at the little boy who only reached his waist. Looking at his pretty face like a little girl, he couldn't help but be stunned. Some place in his heart seemed to be pulled and hurt.

Looking at the uncle did not respond, just looking at himself, Ozawa thought that the other party did not believe in himself, so he tried to explain, "I only borrow one dollar, and I can return it to you soon! My mother is in the lounge over there. You can go with me to get her money. If you don't want to, you can charge me interest... " Tqr1

the man raised his eyes to the direction of the rest room and saw nothing, so he looked at him interrogatively, "how old are you?"

Ozawa did not answer, but looked at him alert, frowned slightly way, "don't borrow it!" After that, he turned around and left.

The man couldn't help but smile, and then a pull him, and squatted down, a kind face asked, "which do you want?"

Ozawa was stunned for a moment. He looked at him suspiciously, but he still pointed to the thing he wanted, "this Yogurt

"Good!" The man put the coin in, the bottle of yogurt "bang" fell down, he took out from the machine, handed Ozawa, "here!"