Four years later, at Longcheng International Airport, an international flight had just landed.

"Mom, hug ......"

The little boy who is more than one meter tall twists his little butt and hugs the woman's legs, shouting in a cute little milk voice.

The woman with a beautiful face in a beige coat was a little surprised, she looked down and saw the little one, and immediately squatted down, smiling like sunshine.

"Kid, did you recognize the wrong person?"

The little boy was slightly stunned, and immediately smiled.

"Sister, you're really drifting! My name is Han Qingye, what's your name? Can we get to know each other?"

The woman's smile was a little helpless, she didn't expect such a young child to talk to a stranger of the opposite sex.

However, she still replied politely: "Hello, little friend, my name is Luo Xi." ”

"Sister Xiaoxi, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

Han Qingye flashed a pair of big smart eyes and stretched out his hand in a thoughtful manner.

"And oh, don't call me a child. ”

Luo Xi was stunned, and was distracted for a moment, after all, no one had called her that for a long time.

Maybe few people will remember her former name, right?

"Uh, Han Qingye, how old are you?"

Luo Xi looked at this little guy, and his eyes added a lot of softness.

"I'm so old!" Han Qingye replied proudly: "But I don't think age is a problem!"

"Huh?" Luo Xi asked inexplicably.

At this moment, a lady with a good temperament dressed in the same coat as Luo Xi trotted over and picked up the little boy.

She smiled apologetically and said to Luo Xi: "I'm sorry, I answered a phone call just now, and the child ran away by himself when I turned my head." ”

After speaking, she turned her head and scratched Han Qingye's nose, "Look at what I say to your father!"

"Don't...... Ma Ma you zhui okay, I love you oh Ma Ma ......"

Han Qingye's coquettish and cute appearance made Luo Xi's heart melt.

"Sorry for the trouble. ”

Han's mother apologized to Luo Xi again, she didn't pay attention to her son, obviously "numb" to his little guy's routine.

"It's okay, your son is so cute. Luo Xi nodded, smiling lightly.

At this time, Han Qingye interjected enthusiastically: "Sister Xiaoxi, did you just get off the plane? Where are you going? I'll let Dad give you a ride?"

"Ono!" Han's mother glanced at her son embarrassedly, and said to Luo Xi embarrassedly: "I'm really sorry, my son ......"

Luo Xi didn't want to embarrass people, so he politely refused: "Thank you Ling Lang for your kindness, my friend will come to pick me up." ”

When Han Qingye heard this, his mouth deflated, his head wrinkled, and he looked regretful: "Okay, it's a pity." Why don't we leave a contact information?"

At the same time, Luo Xi's mobile phone rang, she waved her hand at Han Qingye, and walked out while answering the phone.

Han Qingye looked at Luo Xi's back and sighed.

"Uncle is waiting for us, don't leave quickly!" Han's mother also had nothing to say to her son.

Ever since this little guy could talk, he never let go of any beautiful girl in his sight.

"Is it uncle who came to pick us up?" Han Qingye reacted quickly.

"Daddy has something to do. Han's mother held her son in one hand and pushed the trolley case in the other, and walked out of the airport with a breeze under her feet.

Luo Xi was talking on the phone outside the gate.

Han Qingye happened to pass by her, and heard her say, "Don't bother, you deal with the accident first, and I'll take a taxi to the hotel." ”