All his respect and love for Chen Yuanle is due to his deep love for Chen Yuanle in his heart.

Chen Yuanle didn't hide it, nodded, and then turned his head to look at Mu Senchuan, "Let's go, go to the hotel first." She was worried that Mu Senchuan would continue to ask, so she had to change the topic.

"Well, the hotel has been booked, and when the house is renovated, we will move over directly." Mu Senchuan had already arranged everything before he returned to China, and such a meticulous man was particularly reassuring to get along with.

A little boy with a round face was staring at Chen Yuanle with a distracted look.

The little boy's name is Song Yuchen, five years old, his well-defined facial features look particularly handsome, his thick and curly eyelashes are dotted on his eyes like butterflies, and his black eyes add a touch of cuteness to the whole handsome and cold face.

Song Yuchen frowned, this woman was so familiar, and suddenly he closed his hands, as if he remembered something.

This is exactly the same as the photo of Mommy in the study, for a while, Song Yuchen's good impression of Chen Yuanle rose rapidly, evoking a shallow smile, and a small plan was sprouting in his mind.

"Oops." Song Yuchen covered his head and fell beside Chen Yuanle.

Looking at Chen Yuanle's gaze, a hint of joy flashed in Song Yuchen's heart.

He secretly ran to Chen Yuanle's side and pretended to be bumped into by her, just to attract her attention.

Chen Yuanle looked at the little boy who was bumped into by himself, his cute and naughty appearance, which made people want to kiss him and hug her. She squatted down and picked up Song Yuchen from the ground, a touch of sorrow flashed in her eyes, if her child was still alive, it was estimated that he would be as old as him.

Chen Yuanle asked softly, "Little friend, why are you alone?" Chen Yuanle couldn't help but be a little worried, why didn't his parents follow such a young child.

Seeing this, Song Yuchen continued to act, "I'm lost, I can't find my father." He wiped his tears and cried.

Chen Yuanle gently stroked Song Yuchen's back, "Then tell Auntie, what's your name?" She took out a tissue and wiped the tears from the corners of Song Yuchen's eyes.

"My name is Song Yuchen, Auntie, can you take me to my father." Chen Yuanle glanced at Mu Senchuan with some embarrassment, turned his head to him and said, "You wait for me here first, I'll take him to find his family and come back." ”

Mu Senchuan nodded, and his cold-bellied image in front of outsiders completely disappeared, leaving only the characteristics of a sensible and obedient little milk dog.

"I'll take you to the airport radio room, where you can find your father the fastest." Chen Yuanle scratched Song Yuchen's tall little nose, and looked at the little boy in front of him with doting eyes.

Song Yuchen nodded, he originally wanted to sneak out to play, so he avoided his father. Now I want to find my father, and I don't know where to look.

Chen Yuanle handed the handbag to Mu Senchuan, and he carried Song Yuchen all the way to the broadcasting room, and the two chatted along the way.

"My dad is amazing, he's very handsome, and he's good at making money." Song Yuchen gestured with his hand as he spoke, and his cute appearance made Chen Yuanle smile.

However, looking at Song Yuchen's appearance, you can know how good his parents' genes are.

"Really? No wonder Xiao Chen is so handsome. Chen Yuanle also learned Song Yuchen's soft and glutinous voice, and laughed with him with a ridiculous smile.

Arrived at the radio booth.

"Now insert a missing person notice, please come to the radio room as soon as possible for the parents of Song Yuchen's children." The announcer's sweet voice resounded throughout the airport.

Hearing the sound, Song Fengmo hurried to the broadcasting room, since Song Yuchen grew up, he always liked to run outside, as if there was some temptation outside.

Song Fengmo rushed into the broadcasting room, pushed open the door, and saw Song Yuchen sitting on a small stool, he stepped forward and took Song Yuchen's little hand, "You are smart enough to know that you came to the radio room to find your father." ”

"This aunt brought me here." Song Yuchen pointed his other hand in Chen Yuanle's direction, looking at Song Fengmo's expression expectantly.

Song Fengmo followed the direction of Song Yuchen's fingertips, and a familiar face pierced his heart.

This is the person I think about day and night, and I want to find it, and I was a little stunned when I saw it for a while.

Chen Yuanle also noticed the strangeness of the person in front of her, and raised her head to meet Song Fengmo's burning gaze, she hurriedly turned her head to avoid it, biting her lower lip tightly, and her face was solemn.

I had long known that I would see Song Fengmo when I returned to China, but I didn't expect it to be in this way, and I didn't expect it to be so sudden.

Song Fengmo dragged his trembling legs forward and stared at Chen Yuanle, "Is that you?" Chen Yuanle? ”

What followed was more than surprise, and the emotions in my heart surged.

"Sir, you have the wrong person." Chen Yuanle pushed away Song Fengmo, who was approaching him, and lowered his head.

She originally thought that when she saw this man again, she should hate him, but the faint emotion in her heart made her hate the person in front of her, but the disgust still filled her heart.

Unexpectedly, it has only been five years, and he even has a child, but his child has not yet opened his eyes to see the world, and he has been strangled by him, by the ruthless man in front of him.

"Aren't you dead?" I had been looking for you for so long, and I thought you had been submerged in the sea. Song Fengmo struggled for a long time before confiding this sentence.

It's just that Chen Yuanle, who didn't know why, mistakenly thought that he hoped that he could die as soon as possible, and a cloud of anger burned in his heart, "Why should I die? Is there something wrong with you? ”

Chen Yuanle's disgusted expression and her frowning brows made Song Fengmo realize that he was out of shape in his language, he cleared his throat and sorted out his emotions, "I'm sorry, I lost my temper just now, I didn't mean that." ”

Chen Yuanle ignored him, squatted down and held Song Yuchen's shoulder, "You found your father, then Auntie will leave." After saying that, he walked away with resolute steps.

Before she could take a few steps, she was dragged away by a force, she stopped in place and almost stumbled forward, Chen Yuanle looked back at Song Fengmo's hand with angry eyes.

I saw that Song Fengmo's hand squeezed his wrist tightly, and the force made him a little uncomfortable, and a tingling sensation spread along his wrist throughout his body.

Chen Yuanle raised his hand and wanted to break free, but his strength was too small to resist Song Fengmo's strength, "Mr. Song, please let me go." ”

Song Fengmo looked at her unfamiliar eyes, and couldn't help but have a trace of doubt, did he really recognize the wrong person? It seems that Chen Yuanle will never show such an expression to himself.

"You...... Is it really not Chen Yuanle? Song Fengmo asked with the last hint of expectation.

Before Chen Yuanle could speak, a figure suddenly flashed in front of Song Fengmo.

"Smack-" slapped Song Fengmo's hand away, "Please be respectful." Mu Senchuan's cold tone carried a hint of displeasure.