Chapter 3

Five years later.

At the Capital International Airport.

"Look, look, is that a supermodel? I'll go. I can play with that body, that leg and that leg for a year!"

"Her skin is so white, and her figure is too hot! She is a goddess! Alas, who dares to ask her for her mobile phone number?"

On the seats in the lobby lounge of the International Airport, a woman wearing a hot hip length white skirt with a white slanting shoulder ruff collar is playing with her mobile phone with overlapping legs. Her face is charming, her red lips are slightly open, her eyes are drooping, and her long eyelashes are covered with different beautiful styles. The waves of her cape are scattered behind her, which makes her snow-white skin more white and moving.

After a while, there came a pair of lovely angels carved in pink and jade!

The little girl wore a lovely red dress, her face was pink and cute, her big round eyes were bright and bright, and her two dimples were hanging around her mouth. She smiled sweetly and jumped into her arms, laughing and crying, "Mommy, my brother doesn't care about hygiene. He doesn't wash his hands after going to the bathroom!"

Alas, I already have children.

When Tang Qingge, the goddess five years later, saw her own milk candy and ah Cheng, the two treasures bestowed on her by heaven, she finally felt a chill in her mouth.

She picked up the little girl, Tang Tang Tang, nicknamed milk candy.

"How can sugar know that my brother didn't wash his hands?" he asked softly with a smile

The milk candy's eyes were shining and looked like her. "I saw it! He didn't use hand sanitizer!"

The little boy standing next to him has a pair of narrow eyes under his sword eyebrows. These eyes are not like her, nor do they look like her, but they are really her children.

He wrung his milk candy face angrily, "I washed it, but you didn't see it! Stupid sister!"

This is her son Tang Cheng.

The little mouth of the milk candy was pulled up and tooted, "HMM..."

Five years ago, she was stabbed and discarded by her stepmother. Instead, she gave birth to a pair of twins. The other child of the triplets died. She only had these two children. At that time, she was tired of the world. However, lying in the hospital, she had to cheer up when she heard two children crying loudly beside her!

Even though she didn't know who the father was, it was her child!

Facts have proved that her child is the most lovely angel in the world.

"Ah Cheng." Tang Qingge called him gently, touched his son's head, and smiled gently, "Mom remembers telling you that there are many bacteria on your hands. Well, mom's hands are dirty. How about the three of us go to wash our hands together?"

The two children were immediately in high spirits, "OK!"

The world of children is so simple.

……

Airport VIP lounge.

Different from the lively atmosphere outside, the air pressure inside is low.

A line of bodyguards stood at one side. On the sofa, there was a quiet and autistic boy sitting at the side in a dignified little suit.

The little boy is handsome. Unfortunately, he doesn't like to laugh. He looks cold. The five-year-old should have played leisurely, but he sat quietly on the sofa, bowed his head and played with the magic cube. He can play all day long without even saying a word. He is a young master who doesn't talk or laugh and is very noble.

Beside the boy sat a man who was equally noble. The man was propped up on the desk with one hand to read documents. His suit, wrist watch and dress all showed his noble identity.

However, the man's whole body exudes an intimidating momentum. His facial features are as beautiful as a God, his side face is as skillful as a knife, his sword eyebrows and stars are sharp, his eyes are narrow and sharp, with bursts of cold inside, his nose is straight, his lips are thin, and the color is light, but his tight radian has a hint of abstinence and seductive radian.

The little boy sitting beside him suddenly got up and walked out with the cube in his arms without saying a word.

The bodyguard stood by and dared not move.

The air was filled with the sound of men typing keyboards.

A long time.

Although the man did not raise his eyelids, all the little boy's actions were carried out under his nose. In his busy schedule, he said, "watch it."

"Yes."

The bodyguard followed Jingui's young master out.