But, if she did not leave, did she want to stay and watch this despicable unfaithful man girl show her love? Want to wait for their wedding wine?
Just thinking about it made her want to vomit. She felt extremely disgusted.
Therefore, the only thing she could do was choose to leave, to leave these two terrifying people.
Five years later!
First class on an international flight departing from F Nation International Airport.
A small red ball fell from the hand of a beautiful and delicate little boy and rolled on the fine carpet.
Seeing this, the little boy blinked his big black eyes and watched as his favorite ball ran far away. He turned his head to look at the sweet young woman sleeping beside him and undid his seat belt. With a shake of his short legs, he jumped down.
Then he ran after the ball.
Not long after the little boy ran away, an old lady pushed a tall man who was sitting beside her and reminded him loudly, "Sir, your son ran away. Quickly bring him back, ru
ing around on the plane is very dangerous."
The man who was pushed by the old lady had a tall stature, handsome appearance and an extremely noble temperament.
Ji Mu Cheng turned his face to the side and glanced at the old lady beside him with an indifferent gaze. With a low and cold voice, he said, "He isn’t my son. You called the wrong person!"
"Ah, isn’t it?" The old lady had an astonished expression on her face. "But you guys clearly look like versions. You’re practically carved from the same mold."
Ji Mucheng’s sexy and beautiful lips twitched. He didn’t even have a woman, where did his son come from?
"Ouch!" A tender voice came from not too far away. It seemed to be trying to pick up his little ball. As it hit the ground, the concerned voices of the adults immediately sounded.
Immediately after, a flight attendant came over to help, bringing the little boy who was holding onto the ball with him as they walked forward, while also concerned about the child’s condition.
When the little boy shook his head, he spoke in a tender tone of voice in English, indicating that he was fine.
The pretty air stewardess took the little boy’s hand and walked to his side, reminding him with a smile, "Sir, please take care of your son. We can’t let our child run around on an airplane."
He wanted to explain this misunderstanding to the flight attendant, but he didn’t expect that he would be the first to see a cute and exquisite little face. The dense jet-black sea covered a plump little forehead and a pair of beautiful big eyes that seemed to contain stars.
"Sir, please take good care of your son!" The flight attendant was also stu
ed by Ji Mu Cheng’s handsome face, and she softly reminded him with a blushing face.
"He’s not my father’s! I have no father!" The little fellow was the first to speak, resolving this awkward situation.
The moment Ji Mu Cheng heard him say that he didn’t have a father, he felt heartache for him.
Such a cute child without a father ?? How could it not be a pity for others to not feel it?
The flight attendant and the kind-hearted old lady beside all revealed an expression of surprise.
"Well, I’m sorry, I may have misunderstood, sir. Is he really not your son? It really looks like it! " The flight attendant explained with a smile.
Ji Mu Cheng frowned. If he had known such an embarrassing thing would happen, he wouldn’t have borrowed his private jet.
The little boy turned around and jumped onto his seat. His little hands quickly buckled up and smiled at the air stewardess, "Sister, I’m fine!"
After the flight attendant made a ruckus, she also felt very embarrassed. After confirming that the little boy was wearing his seat belt, she couldn’t help but ask the young woman sleeping beside her. She whispered, "Little friend, is this your sister?"
A trace of a smile flashed in the boy’s eyes as he shook his head: "No, my mother!"
Hearing the little boy’s words, the man cast his deep gaze at the sweet-looking woman sleeping beside him, leaning on the back of the chair.
The woman was sleeping soundly, wearing a black dress with a blanket covering her body, her long hair covering half of her face. Just by looking at her appearance, she should be a very young woman in her early twenties.
"It’s really similar. It’s too similar, just like a biological child!" The old lady beside Ji Mu City mumbled with a smile.
Ji Mu Cheng initially didn’t care, but when the old lady spoke again, his gaze involuntarily fell on the little boy.
The little guy was wearing a white T-shirt and gray denim shorts. He was dressed very simply, but his small, picturesque face was very pretty.
"Uncle, are you looking at my mother?" Xia Yu Chen blinked his big eyes and smiled as he looked into Mu Cheng’s dark eyes, which were filled with necessities, and asked in a mischievous tone.
Ji Mucheng’s expression turned stiff. He immediately retracted his gaze, retracted his gaze, and said indifferently, "No!"
The little guy pouted. ’This uncle is really strange. He obviously peeked at Mommy, but he didn’t admit to it.’
When the plane slipped down to the airport, Xia Xinyan, who had slept all the way, finally woke up.
She rubbed her eyes and stretched. Sleeping on the plane was not a comfortable thing to do. Her back was sore and her waist was sore.
Xia Xinyan decided that the next time he went on a long journey, he definitely couldn’t work all night at all. Otherwise, he would really be tired and faint!
When the plane stopped, all the passengers were ready to get off. Xia Xinxin was about to get up when her son pulled her over. The little guy whispered into her ear, "Mommy, the uncle beside you has been secretly peeping at you!"
Xia Xinyan was stu
ed. She looked at the man beside her with watery eyes and saw that he did not intend to leave. Instead, he took out a pair of sunglasses and put it on his face, covering most of his features.
"Stop bullshitting, hurry up and get off the plane. Mommy will take you to eat delicious food!" She hadn’t returned to the country in five years, so she really missed the delicacies at home.
Just when Xia Xinxin was about to take her son off the plane, a tall silhouette suddenly stood up behind her.
Ji Mucheng was wearing sunglasses as he stood behind Xia Xinxin. Perhaps it was because she had a son at such a young age, but when Ji Mucheng shifted his gaze towards her, his pupils suddenly constricted.
On the woman’s left shoulder, there was a birthmark shaped like a heart.
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