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"OK, wait for Dad."

Dousha's hanging heart finally fell. He hung up the phone, sorted out his expression in the mirror, and bounced back to Xiangyang with a smile on his face.

"Why did you go so long?" Xiangyang smiled gently and fiddled with the hair in her ear. They looked at each other and didn't find anything different on Dousha's face at this time.

"Yes, I looked at myself in the mirror. I looked very good. I looked more." Speaking of these words, the corners of his mouth slightly aroused, and his face became more and more proud. He couldn't help holding Xiangyang's legs tightly and chatting with them.

"Mommy, why do I have to leave my father? I finally found my father. "

Dousha lowered his eyes, his small face was tight, and his look was a little serious. He couldn't understand why his mother had to leave just when his home became so happy.

Xiangyang's head becomes more and more heavy. Children don't understand the adult world. But the child's world is so beautiful that she can't bear to destroy it.

"Because ah, being separated from dad for a period of time is conducive to increasing our feelings."

Xiangyang's pale lips are biting tightly. There is a faint smile between her eyebrows. She has been planning this thing for a long time. Now she doesn't want to stay here because of a simple sentence.

At this time, the bean paste came forward and shook Xiangyang's legs, with a bitter face and a small mouth.

"What if I miss my father? May I call him? "

This sentence completely poked the point of Xiangyang. She shook her head excitedly: "no, it's not allowed to call dad and report our location."

The sound increased by a decibel. The bean paste was directly frightened. As soon as his legs were soft, he sat on the ground and cried.

"Mommy, I really like my father and want my father very much..."

The child's cry attracted the attention of the people around him. He couldn't help looking at Xiangyang and pointing at her.

Xiangyang's face was a little embarrassed. He bent over and wanted to hold the bean paste in his arms. Who knows, he was full of resistance and was pushing himself all the time.

"Mommy is a bad guy. Mommy wants to separate me from dad."

This sentence made Xiangyang's face burn like fire and burst open in an instant.

At this time, Jiang Yuanzhou hurried to the waiting hall and shuttled through the crowd, looking for Xiangyang and Dousha.

The child's cry attracted his attention, and his blurred vision followed him. He was seeing Dousha squatting on the ground, while Xiangyang stood aside and advised him carefully.

His originally tight face was a little soft. He quickly came to them and directly held the bean paste on the ground in his arms. Jiang Yuanzhou gently kissed him on the forehead.

"What's going on? Isn't it sad? Dad is here. "

The tall figure suddenly appeared in front of him. He stepped back to the sun, and his chest became more and more uncomfortable and could not be relieved.

"What do you think?" She asked in surprise. Naturally, she didn't believe that her heart had a sharp touch.

At this time, Jiang Yuanzhou looked at him with interest, held the bean paste in his arms tightly and stroked his back.

"Dousha doesn't cry, otherwise Mommy doesn't like Daddy."

Jiang Yuanzhou's gentle voice heard in his ears. Dousha stopped crying and wiped tears on Jiang Yuanzhou's clothes, smiling instantly.

"Dousha wants mommy to always like her father. Dousha also wants one to live with her father. Only when she wants her father and Mommy together can she have a complete home."

Dousha sucked his nose and said these words, which was the joy on Dousha's face. He held Jiang Yuanzhou's clothes tightly for fear that he would disappear as soon as he let go.

When the child's chubby little hand grabbed himself, Jiang Yuanzhou was distressed and uncomfortable. Yu Guang couldn't help looking at the gloomy Xiangyang with a more relaxed look.

"What are you doing here? Didn't I already tell you? I don't want to have anything to do with you. "

Repressing his voice to say these words, Xiang Yang couldn't help looking at Dousha on one side and didn't want him to hear the struggle between adults.

"I'm here to be with you. If you insist on leaving, I always have my way to get you back." Jiang Yuanzhou's face was pale. He rubbed his sore temples with one hand and couldn't help looking at Xiangyang's tired face.

Come back?

Xiangyang's words stuck in his mouth, but he was a little curious. What kind of means will this man have.

He bit his lower lip tightly, and his heart was dizzy and bitter. It was like being pulled out of a hole by a big hand.

"I... I..."

She just doesn't know what to do. When she doesn't know what to do, she leaves, doesn't she?

It used to be, and it is now.

With a deep sigh of relief, his eyes even looked greedily at Jiang Yuanzhou. Just for that moment, it seemed to become a little different.

The red eyes are full of love for this man. Fortunately, the sunglasses can be hidden, which can make her look cold, selfish and ruthless.

She walked a step or two to the pole of Jiang Yuanzhou and reached out to pick up the child.

Who knows at this time, Dousha has been holding Jiang Yuanzhou's arm tightly, both frightened and sad, and tears hang from the corners of his eyes. Looking at mommy's fierce appearance, I'm a little afraid.

"The plane is about to take off. Please return the child to me."

After a simple sentence, Xiang Yang wrapped the bean paste in his arms with some strength. The bean paste looked at his father pitifully. I really hope mommy and father can be good, and she doesn't have to be embarrassed in the middle.

"Yang Yang, I don't want to leave you here, no matter where you want to go." Jiang Yuanzhou looked pale, and there was no emotion between his flat eyebrows.

"Well?"

Is Jiang Yuanzhou sure today is a one-day trip to the airport?

Xiangyang slightly pinched his fist and said don't turn your head with a cold hum.

At this time, the airport broadcast sounded. It was Xiangyang's flight. Xiangyang looked at his wristwatch and frowned slightly.

"It was broadcast half an hour ago. Why do you shout now?"

Although he had some doubts, Xiang Yang still didn't say more. After handing the suitcase to the flight attendant, he walked forward with bean paste step by step.

Yu Guang looked around from time to time and pulled in her heart. She bit her lower lip tightly. She wanted to turn her head back and plunge into Jiang Yuanzhou's arms.

Just thinking of another woman and her child, Xiangyang's lower lip was almost bitten, sucked his nose, and made up his mind to board the plane.

This time, Dousha didn't cry. It was like comforting Xiangyang. Her head was buried in Mommy's arms. She couldn't be better.

"No matter what choice mommy makes, I will support it."

A few simple words warmed people's heart. Xiangyang smiled bitterly: "in this case, Dousha will live a good life with mommy next."

Dousha skillfully nodded, his head poked out of Xiangyang's arms, looked at his father farther and farther away from him, waved his small hand and shouted to his father, "bye, Dad."

Xiangyang only felt strange. Holding bean paste, he couldn't help looking back.

Just now, the father and son who were still dead and could not be separated, how can they suddenly say goodbye happily?

Xiangyang is too lazy to think. Anyway, she's leaving, isn't she?