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When an Chengxi looks at him like that, he still cares about a child. It's really his.

"I'm not kidding. Anyway, stars are my son."

Lu Shaoqing was just joking.

"But you're not going to find another one? It's not hard to find a suitable one on your terms. "

Lu Shaoqing looks at his side face. Recently, many stars, singers and other women want to get close to an Chengxi and marry him. Even if he has a son, they don't care.

"No

An Chengxi said simply, he did not want to find, he firmly believed that Qiao Anting must still be alive, will come back.

"Qiao Anting has become the past tense, you can't always be like this, don't think for yourself, six years, you should put it down."

Lu Shaoqing wants him to find a better one in order to give up Qiao Anting. Qiao Anting is a past tense and can't always live in the past life.

"Shaoqing, don't say it."

In the eyes of an Chengxi, they just love his money. If he has nothing now, who will like him.

"Star, let's go. Your father is going to invite godmother to dinner."

Zhou Zhi took a look at the time almost, pulling an Xingchen to change clothes.

airport.

"Wow, who is it? It's so temperament."

"Yes, look at her hair. It must have cost a lot of money to make it?"

People at the airport commented on a woman wearing white jeans and a brown windbreaker. Everyone envied her.

"After six years, I'm back at last."

After the moment Qiao Anting stepped on the plane, she decided that it had been six years, and the city was still so strange to her.

"Miss Ella?"

At this time, a woman holding a sign came to Qiao Anting, inquired, and looked at her dress.

"Yes."

"That's great. I'm from Shenmo company. I'm here to meet you. Please call me Milan."

The woman politely reaches out her hand to Qiao Anting, ready to shake hands with her.

"Let's go."

Qiao Anting didn't want to shake hands at all, so she went straight ahead.

In the past six years, she has learned high cold, and will never be the same as before. She is enthusiastic to all people. High cold is a way for her to learn to protect herself.

Six years ago, on the day of the car accident, she was rescued by a tourist. At that time, she had given up treatment, but the other party insisted on treating her at no cost, as long as she got well and worked in their magazine.

Qiao Anting agreed to go abroad with her partner. She lived a life without an Chengxi. She thought that she could live in peace. Unexpectedly, a few days ago, she learned that Qiao Jingtian didn't believe in his death.

She thought she would never return to China in her life, but she didn't expect to return to China today.

It has always wanted her to pay a visit to an Chengxi, saying that he is a legend in China, and that his company can bring the dying back to life, which is worth learning from.

She refused. I didn't expect that this was the reason for her return to China

"Miss Ella, it must be very tiring to fly. Our manager Ma has already arranged it. You can have dinner later."

Milan is driving and introducing.

"Miss Ella, have you been living since you were a child? You can tell from your temperament that unlike our small magazine, I don't have any famous manuscripts. I can only publish them by relying on the contributions from readers. "

Milan has been looking for a topic to chat with Joanne, trying to get close to her.

Everyone will do this. Her company is a rare opportunity in a thousand years. She caught it. How could she miss it? I don't have to show it.

"Your name is Milan, right? Drive carefully. "

Qiao Anting has passed the age of listening to make complaints about others. Now she only lives for herself.

She sat in the last row, wearing sunglasses. She didn't know whether she was asleep or with her eyes open. Anyway, Milan saw everything from the front, and she closed her mouth obediently.

"Hello, Miss Ella, if there's anything that's not well served, please mention it!"

This may be the legendary Ma Zong, with a happy face.

If it was not for her, she would not have eaten with such a person.

"Excuse me, I'll go to the bathroom."

Qiao Anting found an excuse and came out. She was really fed up with the flattery of the other party.

"I'm sorry, sister."

Qiao An Ting just walked two steps, suddenly was thrown a water bag by the little boy.

I saw the water rose, the moment Peng in her body, she was angry, but heard a voice, she was not angry.

"Little friend, where's your family?"

An Xingchen shook his head and did not speak.

Qiao thought she had scared him.

She squatted down immediately.

"Little friend, where is your family? I'll send you back. I don't blame you. I can't play like this next time. "

Qiao Anting doesn't know what's wrong. Facing such a little boy in front of her, she has no temper, and the warmth in her heart slowly surges up.

I told him patiently.

"Sister, I know where to clean it up."

The little boy said, pulling Joanne's hand and running to the bathroom.

"Is that what you call a good way?"

Qiao Anting is almost amused by the little boy in front of her. The good way he said is to wipe it with paper.

"Yes, I used to spray water. My father asked me to wipe it with paper."

An Xingchen's milky voice really wants Qiao Anting to have an impulse to hold him.

"What about your father?"

Seeing what he said, Qiao Anting guessed that he must have come to dinner with his father.

"He's drinking. I don't want to eat with him. He always thinks I eat less and says I have less meat."

An Xingchen looks like a little adult.

"Little boys should eat more so that they can protect the people you want to protect?"

Qiao can't help pinching his face.

"Sister, do you have anyone you want to protect?"

An Xingchen's question suddenly made her not know how to answer.

"There used to be, but not now." Qiao Anting said slowly.

It suddenly occurred to her that her son might be as old as the little boy in front of her!

"Little sister, what's the matter with you?" An Xingchen finds that Qiao Anting's mood seems to be wrong.

"It's OK, sister, send you back!" Qiao Anting quietly wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes.

"An Xingchen, an Xingchen, where have you been?"

Qiao Anting is just about to stand up and pull an Xingchen to send him back, but she didn't expect to hear the man's voice that she thought she would never hear again in her life!

That is even if the ash can be heard all of a sudden, belongs to an Chengxi unique voice!

"An Xing Chen!" While shouting for his son, an Chengxi hurried to the open space in front of the women's bathroom.

At that time, he suddenly saw Qiao Anting, and he stopped in a hurry.

At the moment, time seems to have stopped.

Breathing, forgetting.

She's not dead! She's not dead!

An Chengxi's eyes can not help but have tears gushing out!

Qiao An Ting instantly returned to God, quickly let go of an Xing Chen's little hand, turned around and left!

"Little sister!"

"Anting!"

An Chengxi and an Xingchen shout at her with one voice.

What's more, the father and son rushed forward with one heart and one heart. The big man hugged her and the little boy hugged her tightly!

Qiao Anting struggled hard, "what are you doing? Wrong person, let go

"Anting! Don't go! Don't leave us again An Chengxi did not give up, but also issued an order to his son, "son, this is your mommy, we have to keep her!"

On hearing this, an Xingchen's eyes glowed straight. She raised her head and kept looking at Qiao Anting, "Mommy, you are my mommy!"

Qiao An Ting stares at an Cheng Xi, he says this little boy is her and his son?

"Come on, let's go home and I'll explain it to you." An Chengxi embraces Qiao Anting and takes her out.

An Xingchen is afraid that mommy will be lost again. As she follows the two adults, she also holds on to Qiao Anting's clothes.

The three members of the family finally got togethe