The old man took Zhang Xingyun to take a bath and have a meal, so he took him to see the person he was thinking of.

In the manor a very ordinary small building, the old man pointed out, "go."

"Here they are?" Zhang Xingyun's so-called concern is chaotic. Before that, he just lied and lied to him.

Zhang Xingyun is a little nervous at the moment, and he doesn't know his mood. The child is nearly one year old, and he has never seen it before. The mood at the moment is indescribable.

Push open the door, Zhang Xingyun instantly stay in place, the children in the room in the walker rickety holding the bottle, now see the visitors can not help but stay in place, curiously looking at.

The children did not feel strange. They were not afraid and unfamiliar when facing strangers. The people in the room were calm. She said, "it's really father and son."

The so-called blood relationship is almost like this. The little guy blinks his big eyes and even opens his arms to Zhang Xingyun. Such intimacy makes Zhang Xingyun's mouth smile. He asks, "what about Xiaoya?"

"I went out with my family and I won't be back until tomorrow."

"She knew I was coming?"

The babysitter did not say anything. Such an answer was not appropriate.

But the original idea was to meet the child, and now it's a wish. Zhang Xingyun didn't care about it either. He took the child around the house and thought of giving him a gift. "This is the dragon blood I brought back from Brazil. On weekdays, I fill in some of his meals to make him strong."

Nanny carefully put this thing in the refrigerator, a turn around to see Ling Xiaoya appear behind her, her eyes with deep feelings, Softly calling, "a Xing."

Two people have not seen for a long time, Zhang Xingyun turned back and tried to calm her voice, "Xiaoya is back."

The meaning of this only experienced people can understand, he promised, did. If the heavy responsibility is removed, he can finally return to his family. This time, he will not be separated from Ling Xiaoya for too long.

Ling Xiaoya jumped into her arms, the familiar taste, the warm embrace, let two people feel that they have not been separated.

I don't know how long, there were only two people left in the room. They hugged each other. Ling Xiaoya looked at the scars on his body. She couldn't help but feel sad, "did you suffer a lot?"

"No, for our happiness, how much effort is sweet."

"Now that you have made contributions and the major media are competing to report, what are your plans?" Ling Xiaoya looks at the man in front of her and subconsciously asks.

"Strive to let me make my own destiny, but this time, I will leave you all by my side." Zhang Xingyun's tone was a little spoiled. He took each other into his arms, and then whispered, "what about you? How do you feel after seeing this report? "

Ling Xiaoya is a gentle woman in the world. She is naturally willing to be proud of her husband. "What do you think I will do?"

"I want to hear you tell me, your words are the best love words."

Ling Xiaoya leaned against Zhang Xingyun's arm. Her fingertips crossed Zhang Xingyun's heart and said in a soft voice, "I just want to tell the whole world that you are mine."

With a kiss, Ling Xiaoya's tears can't help but flow out. She knows the sadness behind the honor. Maybe the safe meeting tonight is not long.

But who knows the future?

As long as the people she's waiting for can go home, that's the best destination.

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