Mr.Tycoon's Beloved Wife

"OK, if you're OK, call me and we'll have a chat, so I feel like you're still with me," Qin Yan said, feeling uncomfortable. "Xiaomei, I'll miss you."

"Me too," he Xiaomei said, thinking of Qin Yan because he had been a habit in his life since he was a child. "You should take good care of yourself."

"Well."

The two chatted and the atmosphere in the car was very warm.

After arriving at the airport, Qin Yan accompanies he Xiaomei to check in his luggage, while long Yixi has been standing not far away, looking at Xiaomei.

It's almost time. He Xiaomei has to go through the security check.

"Brother Qin Yan, I'll go." He Xiaomei finished, and went forward and hugged Qin Yan. It was a farewell hug.

Qin Yan also hugged Xiaomei, lying on her shoulder and asked, "Long Yi Xi should be nearby. Don't you want to say hello to him?"

Xiaomei will not come to Wangcheng any more.

Although I also hate longyixi, I know that the person in Xiaomei's heart is longyi tin. Even if longyi tin hurts her, she still can't get in.

"No," he Xiaomei replied indifferently, "there is nothing to say."

What else should I say between myself and longyi tin? Love talk is no longer needed, and I don't want to mention the lost child. What else can I say?

"Well." Qin Yan respected Xiaomei's meaning and did not ask again.

After the two hugged, he Xiaomei turned and went to the security checkpoint.

Long Yi tin looks at Xiaomei's figure in the distance. Her eyes are red all the time, and the tears gathered in her eyes are always enduring.

If this is not a public occasion, people will look at themselves from time to time, and they will cry if they really do.

I never thought that she and Xiaomei would have such a scene. Eight years ago, she left her and looked at her back. Eight years later, at this moment, she left herself and looked at her back.

At the beginning, Xiaomei should be more sad than herself? I remember her at that time, crying and running after the car.

And at the moment of their own, want to cry, but did not go after her.

Long Yixi watched the figure disappear, then took back his eyes, looked up at the ceiling of the terminal building, forced all the fog in his eyes back.

"Why not chase her?" Qin Yan goes to Long Yi Xi and asks.

Long Yi tin quickly recovered the next mood, looking at Qin Yan, "I promised to let her go."

"Even if you chase her now, she won't go back with me." Long Yixi knows that Xiaomei's intention has been decided.

Qin Yan didn't say anything more and turned away.

It seems that after Xiaomei came out of the hospital, she met with long Yixi, and they talked.

Since they had a chat, Long Yi Xi didn't go after Xiaomei, so he didn't doubt about it.

I just hope that Xiaomei's future, can be happy, can be happy, no harm, no pain.

Long Yi tin didn't care about Qin Yan's departure, and looked at the direction of the security check mouth all the time. In his mind, did Xiaomei pass the security check? Is she thinking about herself now? Would she look at herself in front of some glass wall?

Long Yixi stood in the same place for a long time before turning away.

Back in the car, long Yixi sat quietly for a long time and thought a lot.

It was not until nightfall that long Yi Xi drove back.

……

When he Xiaomei arrived at Xigang, it was the noon of Xigang. He Zikai and Cheng Nuo had already been waiting for their daughter at the airport.

After he Xiaomei got the luggage, he Xiaomei just came out and saw his parents.

He Xiaomei hurried forward and hugged her mother.

"Xiaomei, come back." Cheng Nuo hugs her daughter excitedly and says.

"Well, mom, I miss you." He Xiaomei replied.

"Mom wants you too."

The mother and daughter hugged for a long time before they let go.

He Xiaomei hugs and greets her father again.

"Hungry or not? We're going home for dinner now. " Cheng Nuo asked his daughter.

"Well, let's go home."

Returning to Lishui Bay, he Xiaomei met aunt LAN and Bai Jing and hugged them. He Xiaomei felt warm and warm. This kind of home feeling could not be felt anywhere. It was warm and warm, with memories of her own growth.

"Bai Jing, are the meals ready?" Cheng Nuo asked Bai Jing.

"Ready, ma'am," Bai Jing replied, "you and Sir, and the little princess, have dinner together."

"Well."

A family of three sat in the dining room for dinner. Instead of sitting next to he Zikai today, Cheng Nuo sat beside his daughter and took care of her daughter.

He Zikai didn't care too much. He knew that Nuo'er was very happy when his daughter came back, so let Nuoer accompany her daughter first.

"Come on, Xiaomei, eat more." Cheng Nuo said and put vegetables in the bowl for her daughter."Well, mom, I'll do it myself, and you can eat it quickly." He Xiaomei is eating delicious food, which can't be bought outside.

"You're thinner than before," Cheng said painfully. "When you're at home, have a good meal. I'll cook soup for you tomorrow. During this time, try to get fatter."

He Xiaomei looked at her mother happily and nodded, "well, when I was in Wangcheng, I missed your soup."

"Then I'll cook soup for you every few days."

"Good."

He Zikai couldn't help saying, "what about me? Do you want me to make soup for Xiaomei

Hearing he Zikai's words, Cheng Nuo happily looks at him on the opposite side. His eyes are full of love.

He Xiaomei also looked at her father and knew that her father and mother had always been very close. Just before dinner, mom sat beside her. She thought her father would not mind, but she didn't think that her father still cared as much as before. For her mother, she even ate her daughter's vinegar.

"Dad, if you don't mind, I can give you a third of my soup." He Xiaomei said to her father.

"One third is too little, at least half." He Zikai said that if she cooked the soup herself, she would eat half of it.

"Half is too much. My mother cooks the soup for me."

Father and daughter began to argue.

Just after two words of argument, Cheng Nuo hastily persuades, "OK, don't argue."

Cheng Nuo looked at he Zikai, with several scores, "Xiaomei just came back, why do you argue with her? I usually cook and cook soup for you at home. You should be tired of it. This time I cook a soup for Xiaomei, and you have to grab it. It's not my daughter's good father. "

"That's it." He Xiaomei echoed her mother and leaned to her side to prove that she and her mother were together.

He Zikai looked at his mother and daughter singing and harmonizing. He was helpless and did not intend to argue. However, he did not forget to answer Nuo'er's words, "you can never eat the rice you cooked yourself, but this time, you won't be robbed by Xiaomei."

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