The little girl was dressed in a red princess dress with two pigtails.

I can't see the face clearly.

From his point of view, he could just see a chubby side face.

At the corner of his mouth, there is still a little ice cream hanging from it.

Five-year-old Tang Xiaoyun is just such a chubby smile.

Same.

Two smiling faces, one big and one small, overlapped in his mind, and Leng Jun knew that it was his and Tang Xiaoyun's daughter.

There was some blockage in my throat.

His eyes were even more red and could drip blood, and he clenched a pair of fists coldly, and his body trembled slightly.

stared intently at the little girl, and in her cold eyes, a crystal flashed.

Xiaoyun, Xiaoyun......

There was an announcement in the VIP waiting room asking the VIP to move to the plane, and Leng Jun didn't seem to hear it.

Until his name appeared on the radio.

"Leng Shao, it's time to go......"

The bodyguard urged.

Leng Jun felt like a thousand pounds under his feet, and he couldn't move it.

For a long time, he gritted his teeth and turned away.

"Daddy......"

A crisp call sounded in her ears, and she turned back subconsciously and found that there was a family of three behind her, and the little girl smiled sweetly and asked her father to hug her.

Looking up, his little princess was still eating ice cream, but at that moment, she looked back in the direction where he was.

Although it wasn't him, it made him see his daughter clearly at that moment.

A copy of Little Tang Xiaoyun.

The tears in his eyes almost slipped down, as if he had fulfilled a grand wish, and a smile appeared on his cold face.

The eyes looked at Jun Moting gratefully, raised his right fist and slammed his chest, and made a secret signal to Jun Moting that only close comrades-in-arms could understand, turned around coldly and strode away.

When Qin Ye arrived, he was seeing the thin back.

Jun Moting turned his back to her, and couldn't see his expression.

But Qin Ye was sure that that man and that gesture must have been made for Jun Moting.

There is more than one Grandpa Ken near Mojing Villa, and Jun Moting just brought a little to the airport with this Grandpa Ken.

Who is that person?

Why did Jun Moting bring Xiaoxiao here for him?

Subconsciously feeling that he had missed something, Qin Ye walked over and sat beside Xiaoxiao, "What are you looking at?" ”

"Daddy said he saw a young lady wearing the same red dress as me."

Xiao Xiao replied honestly.

"Oh? Did you see that little one? ”

Qin Ye glanced back.

The man who behaved strangely just now was long gone.

Naturally, he retracted his gaze, Qin Ye looked at the menu, and looked back at Jun Moting, "Cheese bacon egg panini, snow top coffee, roasted wings, egg tarts, mashed potatoes, ......"

sprinkled a lot of it, it really looked like he was here to eat Grandpa Ken.

Jun Moting smiled helplessly, got up and went to order.

When I came back, on the tray I was holding, the snow top coffee was replaced with soy milk.

didn't complain, Qin Ye picked up the soy milk and picked up the panini and ate it, while asking casually: "Isn't there Grandpa Ken on Tai'an Road, why did you come to the airport to eat?" ”

I knew she would ask.

Jun Moting's face did not change, "Isn't there a duty-free shop at the airport?" You can also go shopping after eating. ”

Duty-free?

Qin Ye looked amused, "If you raise your hand, you can feed tens of millions of people in Yun'an City, and you still need to visit duty-free shops to save this cow's hair?" ”

"Yes."

The man nodded seriously, "If you want to save your wife's book for your younger brother, you have to save a dowry for your daughter, so you can save money and save money." ”

Open your sister's source!

The flow of yarn !!

The cliché was defeated by the general, and Qin Ye was silently slandered in his heart.

Watching the young man eat deflated, Jun Moting was in a good mood.

After breakfast, I really took them to visit a bunch of famous duty-free shops.

When leaving the airport, Jun Moting drove Xiao Xiao back.

Qin Ye stepped onto her Harley.

When it was about to start, the phone rang.

On the other end of the phone, the devil's voice was cold, "Ah Ye, where are you?" The Z of Spades has arrived in Yun'an City! ”

The Z of Spades!

A bloody picture flashed in his mind, and the smile on Qin Ye's face instantly retracted.

"I'll come over here."

In response to the cold voice, Qin Ye glanced at the Maybach, which had already driven a few hundred meters, and turned around and went in a different direction.