The man was wearing a casual suit, a dark blue jacket, a white T-shirt, looking concise, fashionable, and calm, with thin lips pursed, indifferent eyes, and an expression of rejection thousands of miles away.

When he saw Jiang Feiran, the corners of his lips that had been slightly hooked fell, and his well-defined cheeks seemed to be cold in an instant.

"Ma Ma-" Jiang Li saw Jiang Feiran, shouted excitedly, pushed the man and motioned him to put it down, "I'm Ma Ma came to me......"

The man put the child on the ground, Jiang Li threw off his little short legs, ran over at Jiang Feiran, hugged her calves and flattered her first: "I saw you sleeping just now, but I wanted to shhhhh......h But it's so big here, I can't find my way back, so Shu Huang took me to find it......"

The little guy's series of small milk sounds explained that the situation was so as not to be beaten, but at this time, Jiang Feiran's inner shock made her care about nothing else, she just looked at the man in front of her in a daze, and she was already stiff in panic.

The world is big, how did you meet here.

Xie Lingjun's eyebrows furrowed when she saw Jiang Feiran, and when she heard the child call her mother, she had an incredible feeling.

He glanced at the little boy dangling her legs, "Your son?"

Jiang Feiran retracted his senses, and picked up his son in a panic: "Hmm." ”

The radio prompted him to board the plane over and over again, Jiang Feiran held his son in one hand and dragged the suitcase in the other hand and almost ran away, for fear that the man would find something.

The wheels of the suitcase crushed against the ground, making a gurgling sound, the only sound between them.

Jiang Feiran staggered past him in the wide corridor, and still remembered the words of the year: goodbye is a passerby.

Zhao Shuo waited for a long time, thinking that Xie Lingjun had run away, and when he came out to look for someone, he saw Xie Lingjun standing in the corridor, and a woman holding a boy hurriedly walked by.

After a quick glance, Zhao Shuo, who knew how to look at people, recognized that it was Jiang Feiran at a glance, and immediately gasped, and watched her run out in amazement.

"Jiang Feiran, why is she?" Zhao Shuo muttered, Xie Lingjun looked at him expressionlessly, Zhao Shuo hurriedly closed his mouth and changed, "Brother Jun, it's about to board the plane, let's go." ”

Four years have passed, Xie Lingjun is already a top existence in the circle, and Zhao Shuo's title for him has also changed from Ah Jun to Brother Jun, if it weren't for his young age, he would have been called Jun Ye.

"Hmm. Xie Lingjun responded briefly, and walked to another passage, his sunglasses hiding everything about him......

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A few hours later, Xie Lingjun's plane arrived in Lucheng.

In the presidential suite, Xie Lingjun walked out of the bathroom, walked straight to the bar and poured a glass of red wine, and then stood by the window and looked at the night outside.

It was already snowing in Lucheng, and outside was a world of snow at night, cold and impersonal.

The man only looked at it for a moment, found it bored, and returned to the living room of the suite with his wine glass, shaking it.

He took off from Beicheng, passed through Nancheng halfway, met the boy at Nancheng Airport, and then flew to Lucheng......

Jiang Feiran appeared at Nancheng Airport...... She has been staying in Nancheng all these years, or is it just the same as him, just a way? Where is she going?

The woman used to be so frugal and searching, but now she uses the VIP room, is it soaring, or is it ......

She actually gave birth to a son and married that man?

Xie Lingjun's face turned cold, and he immediately stopped imagining in his mind, and his face became extremely ugly. What is Jiang Feiran like, and what does it have to do with him, this person has long been separated from his world.

He stood, his index finger tapping lightly on his glass, and looked at the computer in a condescending manner, his half-drooping eyes mist as if he was planning something. After a few seconds, the man put the wine glass down, bent down to pick up the computer, and skillfully entered a string of passwords on the boot page to open a web page......