Chapter 459: Parting

Time flies.

The time to get together always passes quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it is time to separate.

The night before parting, Ye Zehong was reluctant to let go of Lu Yao for half a minute, carried out the most intimate love to the end, and stayed awake all night.

Bonapart sent someone to drive a private jet to pick up Lu Yao.

Lu Yao looked at Ye Zehong and Lu Feng who were standing in front of her, and said with a slight smile: "Feng'er, you must listen to your father, you can't be naughty." Mom will definitely try her best to deal with the affairs of France and come back as soon as possible. ”

"Mom, don't worry about me, I'll definitely take good care of Dad." Lu Feng was not sad, and showed a bright smile to Lu Yao, "You must come back to us." ”

Lu Yao smiled with relief, the sad scene in his heart did not happen, and Lu Feng did not cry heartbreakingly.

Now the situation is harmonious and beautiful, and she feels much better.

Ye Zehong took a step forward and kissed Lu Yao on the forehead: "Go back and deal with things well, it's really not good, as long as you make a phone call, I will not hesitate even if I go to the soup." ”

Lu Yao nodded lightly, then didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards the private jet.

Too many words, it's hard to open in the heart.

When the helicopter flew into the sky, Lu Yao looked at the cloudy sky outside through the window, and tears slowly fell from the corners of his eyes.

But she didn't feel sad, but her heart was full of fighting spirit.

When she returns to France this time, she must make some moves, and only in this way can she return to Ye Zehong and Lu Feng's side as soon as possible.

The plan implemented by Zhou Luoxi back then should be ripe.

Thinking about it like this, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and her heart was full of the power of success.

On land.

When Lu Feng saw the plane rushing into the sky, tears of sadness burst out of the embankment.

The sobbing appearance made Ye Zehong feel at a loss.

He could only follow Lu Yao's example, squatting beside Lu Feng and holding the crying Lu Feng tightly in his arms.

Lu Feng threw himself into Ye Zehong's arms and choked up: "Dad, you said that Mom went back this time, is it really possible to come back?" ”

"If you don't come back, Dad will take you to France to find Mom."

Ye Zehong stroked the top of Lu Feng's head and kissed him on the forehead, "As long as Dad is alive and has a breath, I will never let Mom be restrained all the time." ”

"But, in that case, why haven't you gone to France to pick up my mother and me in five years?" Lu Feng's eyes were full of doubts.

Ye Zehong didn't know how to answer.

He thought about it, but when he thought of Lu Yao's resolute appearance back then, he probably didn't want him to do that.

"Maybe it's because Dad was too cowardly at the time, and Dad will definitely choose to be strong this time!" He chose to admit his incompetence in front of Lu Feng.

Lu Feng shook his head: "No, my father is not cowardly, that's because my father definitely didn't know about my existence, thinking that my mother didn't want to come back with you, so you didn't bring me and my mother back." ”

"How do you know?" Ye Zehong asked in surprise.

"I guess, I'm not smart." Lu Feng stopped crying, praised himself happily, and the shallow smile on his face, looking at the warm sun like early spring, warmed Ye Zehong's cold heart at this time.

He hugged Lu Feng in his arms again, and silently said sorry in his heart.

He thought that Lu Feng's birth was the most precious gift that God gave him and Lu Yao.

This time, no matter what, even if he died, he would never let go.