In fact, there is something he wants to say that he doesn't dare to say, president, you are very much like a child trafficker!

Although it seems that this child may have been trafficked willingly.

Mu Jingheng sneered when he heard this, home? That's what he took him back to his home, his real home.

As for the woman, forcibly separating him from the child for so long, leaving him, a father, missing five years of his childhood, what did he make her anxious about for a while?

Sang Lingan quietly lay on Mu Jingheng's shoulders, his hands around his neck.

His mom kept saying that dad was stupid, but he liked him very much.

From now on, he is also a man with a father.

After the father and son walked out of the airport hall, Sang Wu walked out of the shadows in suspenders.

Obviously she is already the mother of a five or six-year-old child, but her face is still full of collagen.

With age-reducing bib pants and canvas shoes, he looks like a high school student.

Looking at the backs of the father and son drifting apart, Sang Wu let out a long sigh.

The next moment, she took out her mobile phone and called Qiao Qing, "Little baby, I'm going to see my goddaughter and godson." ”

The other side seemed to be silent for a while, and then Qiao Qing's slightly ridiculous voice came: "Are you planning to perch on his branch and be a housewife?" ”

Qiao Qing knew that if Sang Wu wanted to continue flying, he would definitely not come to Kyoto.

Sang Wu heard the words "oops", "You have been a housewife for so long, you are embarrassed to say me?" ”

Qiao Qing smiled when she heard this, and her tone was more serious, "Why did you suddenly think of coming back?" ”

She is still more curious about this, she knows how important freedom is to Sang Wu, otherwise she would not have taken the child to hide for more than five years.

Sang Wu sighed again when she heard this, "Of course I'm not for that dog man, I just don't want Xiao Ling to feel inferior all the time because he doesn't have a father." Even though he was sensible and didn't say anything, I knew he wanted his dad. In a woman's life, once she becomes a mother, there are many things that she can't help herself, and nothing is worth the piece of meat that falls off her body. ”

Qiao Qing was silent for a moment when she heard this, and felt a trace of pity for Mu Jingheng in her heart, "Do you really have no feelings for Mu Jingheng at all?" ”

Hearing this, Sang Wu's pretty face unconsciously climbed up a layer of red glow, "Who has feelings for that dog man?!" ”

The speed of denial is so fast that it seems that others will not believe it.

It's just that one thing she didn't admit was that she didn't come entirely for her son.

Qiao Qing listened to her tone of wanting to cover up, and suddenly felt that she was too worried, and said funny: "Yes, yes, you don't like him, you have no feelings for him, come and see your godson and daughter." ”

……

Mu Jingheng walked out of the airport with Sang Ling in his arms, and only after getting into the car parked on the side of the road did he remember and asked, "By the way, what's your name?" ”

Sang Ling replied obediently: "Sang Ling, Sang of Mulberry Leaves, Ling of Lingxiao." ”

Mu Jingheng was stunned when he heard this, and his face immediately turned dark, and he scolded Sang Wu's dead woman in his heart.

After a while, he grinded his teeth and said, "In the future, your name is Mu Ling." ”

Sang Ling didn't say a word, nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Qin Liang, the co-pilot, asked with a shocked face when he heard this: "President, is this your son?" ”

From Mu Jingheng's series of strange reactions when he met this kid just now, coupled with this sentence, he thought of this layer no matter how dull he was.

Mu Jingheng ignored him, but suddenly realized another problem.

looked at Mu Ling and asked, "You seem to know that I was your old man from the beginning." ”

Mu Ling's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Dad is not as stupid as Mom said." ”

Mu Jingheng: "......"

Fourth watch, good night!