Four years later, the early summer of Mo City.
Airport, the flight from Paris to Mexico City Lands.
Ding Han stood at the gate and waited.
I went to Paris to attend the chamber of Finance for a whole week.
Finally in the crowd to see the most eye-catching figure, ye tired carrying the suitcase out of the gate.
"My Lord." Ding Hanying was about to exchange greetings when his eyes were attracted by his legs.
Ye tired hands his suitcase to Ding Han. He is about to walk towards the airport gate. He notices Ding Han's eyes and moves his eyes to his legs suspiciously.
There is a little fat white hand is holding his pants legs, like a small white steamed bread.
Turning around and lowering her head, she saw a fat little girl holding his pant legs and looking up at him curiously.
This little fat girl has white skin and big eyes. The white parts of her eyes are blue, like the salon dolls in the window.
It's as soft as a flower on the hair of Shanghai.
It's hard for such a little girl to look away.
Ye is tired and staring at her. Somehow, his heart beats violently.
For a long time, he had no such exciting moment.
He even squatted down and looked at the little hand on her trouser leg that she was still holding tightly. He tried his best to soften his voice: "what's the matter with you?"
“daddy。” The little girl cried out a clear and crisp voice. As soon as she spoke, there was a little pear vortex on her lips. How lovely she was.
Ding Han was surprised to open his mouth and squatted down on the side: "Ye, where did you steal such a cute baby?"
The heartstrings seem to have been plucked. Ye is tired of reaching out and touching the back of her small hand which is like meat buns.
Originally, the long-distance plane made him a little tired, but touching his lovely hand made him tired.
"What's your name?"
"Soft." The soft voice of the little girl matched her name.
Looking behind the little girl, there are all passers-by in a hurry. Maybe the little girl is separated from her family.
"What's your mother's name?" The rare good patience asked softly.
"Wendy."
"Is your mother a foreigner?" Ding Han can't help interrupting, but the little girl's facial features are exquisite. In addition to her black eyes, she really looks like a little half breed.
Soft squint at Ding Han, and quickly moves his eyes to Ye's tired face.
Don't look at the girl. Who is she like just now?
Ye is tired and has no time to delay. He says to Ding Han, "you can help her find her family and then go to the meeting place to meet me."
"Yes."
Ye is tired to stand up, but soft and soft still tightly clenching his trouser legs, and his voice is like, "Daddy."
Only a word, it makes people melt.
He looked down and said, "why call me daddy?"
“daddy。” It is estimated that the little girl is too young. She looks like she is more than two years old and less than three years old. She won't say too much, but she is quite persistent.
He can't help bending down and holding her up. His soft and fat arms immediately embrace Ye's tired neck, and a smell of milk comes to his nose.
"Let this uncle take you to your mother, will you?" Ye is tired and points to Ding Han in front of him.
He hugged his neck and buried his face in his collar: "no!"
it seems that he is a child who grew up in a foreign country and can't speak Chinese very well.
In fact, ye Jue doesn't seem to be a very amiable person, and I don't know why the little fat girl just identified him as her father.
Holding the little girl's soft little body, I couldn't bear to put it down.
I always like children, but I don't dare to get close to them.
As soon as the cold breath of his body approached the children, the children would run away.
The children of far away and the East, the boy who can't do it, can't be cured by anyone. But when he sees Ye tired, he looks like a third grandson.
Helpless can not let go, can only wander around the airport to see if you can find the children's family.
Ding Han went to check the passenger list of the same plane, but could not find a passenger named Wendy.
Ye tired has a very important party. He will arrive in half an hour. However, he hugs his neck tightly. He can't help it. He says to Ding Han, "you stay here and keep looking. I'll go to the reception first."
"But." Ding Han was embarrassed to point to the soft soft soft lying on his shoulder and said, "how can I do with this cute little one?"
It sticks to Ye's tired body like a sticky bean bag, so he has to take it with him.
"I'll take her to the party first, and you'll come to me when you find it."
"Yes." Ding Han stands in the same place and looks at Ye tired, holding soft and soft to leave.I have never seen a child in your arms. For the first time, it is not against you at all.
Oh, yes, ye Qian, the son of Shen long way, was taken as uncle, but the boy burst into tears as soon as he arrived in Ye's arms.
It's amazing that the little girl is not afraid of Ye's fatigue at all.
Don't say, how do you think and how they look like it.
Ding Han thought in his head, shaking his head and eliminating it: "how can I?"
Ye fell asleep on Ye's tired shoulder. Lin laid her flat on his leg in the car, making her sleep more comfortable.
Huang doesn't know where the child comes from. He is surprised that he can't drive. He has been turning his head and looking at the soft and fragrant fragrance lying in Ye's tired arms.
"What a beautiful little girl, sir, is it a friend's child?"
Ye thought about it, and looked down at his soft, fat face and long curly eyelashes: "yes."
"How nice a beautiful child to pick up for me." Huang turned his head and drove with a smile.
All the way, he looks at Ye tired from the back mirror. It is so gentle and extreme that Mr. looks at the little girl like this.
For a long time, I haven't seen such a gentle look.
Except for the old lady.
Gentleness, also is a long time ago thing.
At the entrance of the meeting room, Huang hesitated to look at the soft and soft sleeping and asked, "Sir, what can the child do, or put it on the car to sleep, I will look at it?"
"Well." Ye takes off his coat and puts it on his soft body. He is trying to hold her to his seat and lie down. The little girl suddenly wakes up.
She opened her eyes so wide that she held Ye's tired finger: "Daddy."
"You can only say this word?" The index finger gently touched the fat finger of the little girl, and looked at her in favor: "I'm going in. Will you stay in the car and wait for your family to pick you up?"
"I'm hungry." The little girl looked at him pitifully: "Daddy, I'm hungry."
When daddy is called, the bones are going to be crisp.
"Or, sir, I'll take the children to eat something," Huang said
"Forget it." It is estimated that soft and soft will not go with Lao Huang. She is now acting on him.
Also did not do too much consideration, bent to hold soft: "OK, I take you in to eat delicious."
Soft smile revealed a row of white teeth, unexpectedly in his cheek to kiss hard, saliva made him a face.
The frozen heart will be turned into a beach of water. Ye strides into the hotel with his small body.
Today is the father's birthday of the East. It is the father's birthday. It is the father's family of Ye family, the father of Shen Yuan.
Shen long ago waited anxiously at the door, saw Ye tired and welcomed him happily.
Two steps, see brother in arms unexpectedly hold a little girl with pink, startled eyes beads are to fall from the eyes.
"Brother," Shen Yuanyuan pointed to soft and soft: "where is the child?"
When soft and soft turn from Ye's tired arms, she is even more surprised.
because she felt as like as two peas at the first eye.
Shen Yuanyuan was surprised to open his mouth, and suddenly he didn't know how to organize his own language.
It was soft and sweet, and it was called "authentication!"
"Oh, oh." Shen long way covered his heart: "heart has been called, my God, brother, what is the matter with this child?"
"Picked up at the airport." Ye tired pulls the suit coat on his soft body and pulls it: "the temperature in the venue is low. Is there any children's clothes?"
"My kid's clothes, OK? I'll go to find a neutral sweater? " Shen went to find clothes for soft soft quickly, walked and stopped and looked back at her brother holding the little girl. He muttered to himself, "if you pick up any airport, you can pick up such a beautiful girl as you look like yourself?"
Shen Yuan took clothes for soft soft goods and made a presentation with Mrs. ye and his old lady about the fact that ye had picked up a child from the airport.
So before ye could stand in the hall, ye led her senior and middle-aged group to him.
At first, I was curious. When I saw the angel like soft, Mrs. ye and the old lady could not speak.
Holding Ye's tired collar, he shrunk in his arms and called, "grandma." There has never been such a sweet heart who called them so, but there is a child in the family, but it is a bully. Where such a little sweetheart so easily captured the hearts of the people. Mrs.
went to as like as two peas, and touched her little hand lightly, and looked at her big, watery eyes. A word blurted out, "a few, this child is just like you."
Looking down at the soft apple like face, ye said in a low voice: "don't surround yourself, frighten the child."
It is rare to see his son's tender feelings. Since Pei pour city disappeared, he has never seen the freezing in his eyes.No matter who the child is, Mrs. Ye is glad to see ye tired.
Looking at the little girl in her son's arms, she was more than happy. She reached out and wanted to hold her. However, although the little girl's mouth was sweet, she only recognized Lin's tiredness, and no one else wanted him.
Mrs. Ye reluctantly retracts her hand and takes a glance back. Suddenly, her face sinks.
Behind him came the sound of footsteps, not light or heavy, not urgent, not slow, soft voice also came.
"Tired, you're back." Yu Qingqing stands in front of Ye tired with a smile. She takes Mrs. Ye's arm and doesn't care if Mrs. Ye's face is not good-looking.
In recent years, she has learned how to talk to herself without looking at other people's faces.
At the first sight, he sees the softness in Lin's tired arms. She smiles more amiably. She reaches out to touch the soft and soft hair: "Oh, what a lovely little girl. I heard about it there. Tired brings back a little girl, and I wonder who it is. When will we have another girl?"
The soft and soft one that was lying quietly in Ye's tired arms, when Yu Qingqing's hand reached her hair, he immediately drilled into Ye's tired arms, and Yu Qingqing's hand was suspended in the air.
However, she didn't feel embarrassed at all, and she still laughed: "at first glance, this child looks like us."
Ye is tired of holding soft, as if he didn't see Yu Qingqing. He lowers his head against his soft little face and asks her, "what do you want to eat? There are a lot of delicious food there. Uncle will take you to eat."
Soft immediately raised the spirit, eyes smile into a curved moon: "pudding."
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