Downstairs.
Zhong Qingfeng goes to check out, and she holds her daughter in the rest area.
Heartache touched the top of her daughter's head, eyebrows are worried about the color.
I don't know if this is right or wrong
"Ma Ma, didn't you let me call uncle Zhong dad before? Why do you suddenly agree now? " The little girl is simple in mind and looks up at her with her innocent face.
A big stone was pressed on her chest, which made her breathless, not to mention answering such an embarrassing question.
But she still thought about it seriously, and then she started to smile at her daughter, "doesn't Xiaomo Li always like Uncle Zhong very much? Would you like Uncle Zhong to be your father
Little finger in the temple position, the little girl thought seriously: "Uncle Zhong is very good, but I prefer brother Xingxing's father ~"
Sun Zhen pursed his lips in embarrassment, "but that's brother Xingxing's father's, not yours."
"Well..." The little girl continued to think with her head tilted. "Then let uncle Zhong be my father, but we have to make an agreement. When my father comes back, I can't call uncle Zhong dad any more."
In the little girl's heart, her own father was still in her mind. No matter how good the other people were to her, they were far less than her own father.
The heart mercilessly pulled for a moment, the expression on the face is a bit unnatural, but she still quickly recovered her mood, said to her daughter with a smile: "good."
Mother and daughter are talking, good check-out procedures of Zhong Qingfeng came to them, "OK, let's go."
Sun Zhenzhen raised his head and looked at Zhong Qingfeng tenderly. He felt a little guilty, because she and Yang Yilin had such a bad thing, and they had to take others as their backers. It was kind of unkind.
"Qingfeng, thank you." She really didn't know what else she could say besides saying thank you.
In recent years, Zhong Qingfeng's care for their mother and daughter can't be replaced by a pale thank you.
"You're welcome with me. Let's go." With a gentle smile, Zhong Qingfeng reached out and held her daughter in her arms.
Zhong Qingfeng held her daughter in one hand and her suitcase in the other. She did not snatch it several times. In his words, "all this work should be done by men."
To tell you the truth, when she heard his words, her heart was warm.
Too much time she was pretending to be strong. It seemed that she had never thought of looking for a man to rely on. Now this man is busy taking care of their wives. Even because he can fly all the way from abroad with one phone call, she is really moved.
"Go straight to the airport, or?" Standing outside the door of the hotel, Zhong Qingfeng called the car, turned to look at her and asked.
Sun Zhen with a face in his mind thought seriously and said, "you take Molly to the airport to wait for me. I'll see a friend and I'll be there soon."
Cloud City only let her worry about is Muqiqi, she does not remember anything now, let her worry more.
"Molly and I will go with you." No matter who she went to see, he didn't trust Molly's father. It was difficult to deal with that person. It was hard to guarantee that he would not continue to catch up with Zhenzhen. That was definitely not what he wanted to see.
Looking at the worried eyes of Qingfeng, sun Zhenzhen nodded and said in a soft voice: "good."
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