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Chapter 575 I'm Not Dreaming

Dongfang Chen ran over and grabbed Lan Yin's skirt, his eyes burst into ecstasy: "Lan Yin, Mo Mo is back, I saw her, I really saw her, it's not a hallucination, definitely not a hallucination, I really saw Mo Mo gone."

After Xia Zimo ran away, Dongfang Chen stood there and really wondered if he was dreaming.

But the angry uncle woke him up with a stick, it hurt, it hurt.

Not dreaming, definitely not dreaming.

Dongfang Chen was still shaking Lan Yin: "Lan Yin, Mo Mo is really back, I really saw her, I'm not dreaming, I really saw her, I even hugged her and kissed her."

Lan Yin is also very excited, the young mistress is really back, the young master must be back too, the young master is back, I, an old man, haven't hugged him yet.

Dongfang Chen was excited, and Lan Yin was also excited.

Dongfang Chen kept saying that he was not dreaming, he was kissing Momo, it was her, it was her smell.

Dongfang Chen touched his lips, he kissed Mo Mo, it was really her.

He also pursed his lips, savoring the taste.

Dongfang Chen was so excited that he didn't even want to eat, so he asked Lan Yin to gather people to search all over the street, to find Mo Mo and his son.

Since Xia Zimo is back, his son must be back too.

Look for it, look for it, look for it quickly, turn the whole city over and look for it.

Tonight, Dongfang Chen was so excited that he didn't sleep all night.

In Mingyuan District, Xia Zimo made a delicious sweet and sour fish, a plate of braised tofu, and the baby's favorite fried pork with bamboo shoots, plus a pork ribs and corn soup.

When Xia Zimo came out with the soup, the doorbell rang.

"Go and open the door, baby, uncle is here."

The little baby scrambled away, opened the door, and it turned out to be uncle.

"In summer, uncle bought you some fruit."

"Uncle is so nice, come and eat soon."

"Brother, come and eat," Xia Zimo untied the apron.

"Xiamen, uncle feeds you."

Xiao Xiaxia was holding an iron bowl of rice, eating it deliciously, took a bite of the rice, and said vaguely: "Uncle, I can eat by myself."

"Brother, you eat yours, Xia Tian will eat it by himself."

Uncle liked him so much, he patted Xia Tian's head, and said: "It really doesn't look like a two-year-old child, so good."

Xiao Xiaxia packed a mouthful of food and said vaguely: "Uncle, I am two and a half years old, and I will be three years old soon."

"Haha, good summer."

When Dongfang Chen was driving his Ferrari all over the street, the family had a delicious meal.

After eating, Xia Tian sat on the carpet and played puzzles. Xia Zimo washed his hands and came over with a plate of fruit.

"Zimo, are you used to living in this house? I told you to live with me in Xia Tian, ​​but you didn't want to."

Xia Zimo ate the red grape by herself: "Brother, this house is nice, it's big and quiet, going to your place will disturb you."

"By the way, brother, I went out to buy a mobile phone today, and there was a man chasing me like crazy, he could still call my name, he said...he said he was my man, and he molested me," Xia Zimo said here He kept his voice low, and glanced at Xia Tian who was playing on the side: "He also asked me where the baby was. I didn't know him, but how did he know me? He said his name was Dongfang Chen. Isn't Dongfang Chen the president of Qingcang? I saw him on TV, why did he chase me."

"Have you seen it?" Qi Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and then glanced at Xia Tian: "Zi Mo, there are everyone these days, you should be careful when you go out with Xia Tian in the future."

Xia Zimo bit her red grape, and thought for a while: "There's no reason, that man, the CEO of Qingcang, he has no reason to chase after me. Do you think he has admitted the wrong person?"

Qi Yu asked: "Zi Mo, do you... want to find Xia Tian's father?"

Xia Zimo pondered for a minute, then shook his head: "I don't want to, I have been leading Xia Tian by myself in the past two years, and I am used to it, and I don't want someone to rob me, and, brother, didn't you say that that man hurt me deeply? No matter how hard it is, I came here alone, and now I just want to be with my baby."

Dongfang Chen's car turned around, but he didn't see anything. Lan Yin advised him: "Young master, it's too late. I'll look for it tomorrow. Since the young mistress is back, she will definitely show up. You can't be in a hurry, young master."

How can he not be in a hurry, Dongfang Chen is going crazy, it has been more than two years, nothing can describe his mood when he saw that woman, she has not changed at all, she is so beautiful, when Dongfang Chen thinks of her wearing a long skirt standing Looking at the seaside, I wish I could hug her back immediately, put her on the bed, and eat her flesh and blood together.

Bill was already asleep, and Dongfang Chen called: "Get up, bastard, lend me all your people, do you hear me, call all your people out."

Bill was taken aback: "Oh my God, what happened, is there a war?"

"Hit you dead head, lend me all your father's people, immediately, immediately, or I will kill you!"

Bill reluctantly got up from the bed: "God, you bastard."

It's so late, I must have found nothing, now it's one o'clock in the morning, and there is no one on the street.

Dongfang Chen finally went back with Lan Yin.

Lan Yin asked him to go to sleep, but he couldn't sleep, he was still excited, he could go up the mountain and kill a tiger.

He lay on the bed, hugging the pillow, and spent a long night.

The forces of the Dark Night Gate occupied the entire city, and soon, at about ten o'clock in the morning of the next day, Bill brought a group of people and put a stack of photos in front of Dongfang Chen.

That is, a photo of a young mother leading her baby out of the airport. There are several photos in total, which were captured by the computer on the surveillance video.

Although the woman was wearing sunglasses, Dongfang Chen recognized it at a glance. It was Xia Zimo, his Mo Mo, and the person she was holding was...his son.

Before Dongfang Chen could call out, Butler Lan called out first: "My God, young master, I finally saw young master, he can walk now, young master, I, an old man, finally waited for him to come back."

Lan Butler was ecstatic holding the photo and kissed him a few times.

Young master, young master.

Butler Lan wept with joy.

The photo is not very clear, Xia Zimo's outline is clearer, the little baby is small, you can only see him holding a big gun, small arms, calves, and a small fleshy face.

"Son, son," Dongfang Chen looked at his son, at a loss for words, this is really his son.

Nonsense, Xia Zimo is holding hands, not who his son is.

Someone handed over two photos: "Master Dongfang, the mother and son came out of the airport and got into this car."

The surveillance video at the airport captured everything, including the man who came to pick up their mother and child, as well as the black Bentley, the license plate number of which could be seen.

Dongfang Chen took a look: "This man looks familiar."

Bill had already poured a glass of good wine from his wine cabinet and walked over, "Of course it looks familiar. My people checked the license plate number. Guess whose car it is?"

(End of this chapter)