The small window of the plane was really bright and dazzling, attracting Mu Lingchen to put his face on it and look outside with wide eyes.

Yan Huaiqing was attracted by his son's small movements, and it was obvious that he was conquered by the clouds outside the window.

Yan Huaiqing turned on his phone and took a photo of his son. She wants to record the bits and pieces of Mu Lingchen's growth, which is the achievement and happiness of being a parent.

Then I opened the memo, put the photo in it, and recorded this paragraph below.

"This is the first time Mu Lingchen has a memory of taking a plane, and he is attracted by such a cloud scene, which is also the charm of nature."

Yan Huaiqing touched Mu Lingchen's little head, the corners of his mouth twitched, and a loving and beautiful smile appeared on his face.

Suddenly, the plane suddenly lost its balance, and the entire fuselage jerked to the right.

Yan Huaiqing hurriedly hugged Mu Lingchen and protected him with his body.

"Passengers, please stay calm. Fasten your seatbelts and put on your respirators! The gentle voice of the flight attendant began to be heard on the radio.

But it happened too suddenly, and Yan Huaiqing didn't have time to wear a seat belt, so he uncontrollably leaned to the side.

I thought I would stagger, but unexpectedly, I bumped into the arms of a strange man with Mu Lingchen, mixed with a faint incense.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm the co-pilot of this flight, and we've just encountered a gust of air, and I'm sorry to have scared everyone......" The voice that gave a sense of security echoed in the cabin.

The plane quickly stabilized, and Yan Huaiqing slowly let go of the bent body that was holding Mu Lingchen.

He lowered his head first and roughly checked his son, but he was not harmed. Sensing his strange situation, he hurriedly stood up and looked at the person who had just caught him.

The man was about forty years old, with short hair, a white shirt with a slightly open neckline, shirt cuffs rolled up between his arms, revealing wheat-colored skin, and deep eyes.

"I'm sorry, thank you for protecting me and my son." Yan Huaiqing put Mu Lingchen down, took his hand, and thanked him sincerely.

"Thank you, uncle!"

Mu Lingchen looked at the tall man politely, although he was very grateful to him for saving his mother from getting hurt, but he didn't like other strangers to get close to him and his mother, especially a man.

"It's fine, it's just a small problem. Are you traveling to France? Dong Ye looked gentlemanly and casually asked about the topic.

"yes, what about you?" Yan Huaiqing took Mu Lingchen back to his position with palpitations, and while fastening his seat belt, he replied out of courtesy.

"Oh, me? I used to negotiate a business. Dong Ye smiled, and his already handsome face was even more charming.

"That's it." Yan Huaiqing didn't know what he should say, so he only replied.

I don't want to continue to talk to him any more, and I have any entanglements with him, after all, thanks are gratitude, and I am also a married woman, so I still have to keep my distance appropriately.

Dong Ye obviously sensed the embarrassment of the atmosphere, but when he thought of his purpose, he still continued to talk with a shy face without blushing and a heartbeat.

"Haven't asked for Madame's name yet?"

"My name is Yan Huaiqing, and this is my son Mu Lingchen."

"Hello, Mrs. Mu. My name is Dong Ye. I'm here to talk about business, and you should know that I'm a businessman. ”

Dong Ye himself had already sent someone to inquire briefly through the information in his mobile phone, and he knew her information. Saying this just doesn't surprise her later on what she did.

"Hello, Mr. Dong! As you can see, I took my children to France to travel and study. ”

Dong Ye, this name Yan Huaiqing is the first time I have heard of it, but looking at his dress, it should have a lot of background, I don't think he is a simple businessman.

In the latter sentence, I actually didn't want to answer his question, but he had already explained it like this, so let's briefly explain it.

It's not that she dislikes him, it's just that a woman's sixth sense tells her that this person is not easy to mess with.

Both of them tacitly agreed that they would not continue.

Mu Lingchen took Yan Huaiqing's hand and yawned. Maybe because of what happened just now, and I didn't sleep like this last night, I soon relied on Yan Huaiqing, smelled the familiar smell, and fell asleep sweetly.

Yan Huaiqing also yawned as if he was infected, and then fell asleep next to his son.

Dong Ye, who was sitting side by side, stared sideways at the two of them falling asleep, and suddenly recalled the things and people in his heart.

The plane descended at a constant speed and stopped in Lyon, France.

"Mrs. Mu, wake up, we're here." Dong Ye gently patted Yan Huaiqing's shoulder and said softly.

"Well, thank you. Ha~" Yan Huaiqing obviously didn't wake up, thinking that the flight attendant was calling her, and yawned again in a little confusion.

"Oh, Mr. Dong, haven't you left yet?" found that it was Dong Ye who woke him up, and his face couldn't help but feel a little stalemate.

"I don't think you're awake yet, so ......"

"Hahaha, thank you." Yan Huaiqing snorted and smiled.

Could it be that I am too careful?

Seeing that his son also woke up, he took his belongings and walked out with Dong Ye all the way.

"Hello, ma'am! I am the person arranged by Mr. Mu to pick you up, just call me Xiao Li. In the days that follow, I will also be in charge of your daily life. ”

A young man in a black suit walked up to Yan Huaiqing and took the luggage.

"Okay. Xiao Li, I'll leave it to you for the rest of the day. ”

Yan Huaiqing has no doubt that he can recognize himself at a glance, and his respectful and meticulous appearance can only be cultivated by Mu Zhuoyao.

"The car is right outside, and I've sent you the rest of your luggage to Winton Manor."

"Good. Then Mr. Dong, let's go first. ”

"Hmm. We'll see you soon! Dong Ye didn't feel sad, but looked forward to the next meeting, looking at Yan Huaiqing's departing figure.

looked at the photos that had been imported into his mobile phone, and Yan Huai Qinyan smiled like a flower.

"We'll see each other again soon."

……

The car drove for a while and then entered the openwork iron gate. The villa is clearly Western-style and designed by Mu Zhuoyao himself.

"We're going to live here for a while in the morning, do you like it?"

"I like it, it's good to be there with my mother!" Mu Lingchen responded with a sweet smile.

"Hmm." kissed the miniature version of Mu Zhuoyao's baby son, Yan Huaiqing couldn't help but miss him a little.

"Let's take a good rest, and tomorrow we'll go to Mom's teacher, your ...... Grandma Twilight, okay? ”

Yan Huaiqing was a little hesitant, the teacher's age can indeed be a grandmother, but the teacher is so well maintained.

That's it, the teacher should accept it, she is about to hug her grandson, and it doesn't hurt to let her son shout first.

"Uh-huh." Mu Lingchen nodded very obediently.

Yan Huaiqing looked at the jet lag carefully, thinking that Mu Zhuoyao should be at work, so he sent him a photo of Mu Lingchen taken on the plane just now, with a sentence attached.

"Arrived safely, the estate is really very nice to look at, miss your first day!"