Xiaoxue ran all the way, crying and almost stepped into the water.

Fortunately, I was caught even if Ding Ding Ding.

"Xiaoxue is waiting for a while, and mommy will come soon." Ding Ding Qing coaxed the little baby with red eyes and nose, a two-year-old child, leaving her mother who has been with her, and missing her is inevitable.

Ye Weilan raised this child very well. In such a dark environment, she tried her best to not leave any haze on her daughter's psychology. She was lively and cute, and she was spoiled and sunny. She was completely a little princess who was held in her hand and loved and grew up.

Compared to her, they seem to have failed to raise Xiao Jiu...

By the way, I would like to sympathize with Boss Qi, the unscrupulous father. It seems that since I learned that Mommy might come back, the little princess and the young master have not missed him much anymore...

This is totally a sin...

The cruise ship approached little by little, and Xiaoxue waved her two delicate little hands, and her sweet and tender voice spread from afar: "Mommy..."

On the deck, Ye Weilan heard her daughter's hoarse crying and her heart trembled: "Xiaoxue..."

At this short distance of dozens of meters, she wished she could immediately grow wings and fly to the shore and hug the two children tightly into her arms.

That was her blood relative...

Finally, the cruise ship approached the shore. Before he could stop, Ye Weilan jumped off the deck. Dingding put down Xiaoxue, the little girl rushed over and cried loudly: "Mommy, why don't you want Xiaoxue anymore..."

The little girl disappeared after she got up after sleeping, and then she disappeared after sleeping. She could imagine how sad she would be.

Ye Weilan hugged her and kissed her cheek: "Be good to Xiaoxue, it's bad for mommy..." She coaxed her daughter and looked forward with pure pupils.

She didn't know what Xiaojiu looked like when she grew up...

When he was a child, the child looked like Qi Ye, and he should be a very beautiful and exquisite boy...

Xiao Yechen stopped three steps away from her.

The mother and son are facing each other.

Ye Weilan blinked her eyes and called softly: "Xiaojiu..." and called out this name. Transparent tears rolled down from her pure eyes. She covered her lips, as if she tried hard not to let herself cry.

Xiao Yechen looked at the woman in front of him.

Her appearance is indeed the same as in the painting, beautiful and gentle, with noble temperament, like a beautiful angel, looking at him with soft eyes and expectation. It is obviously not so hot, but it makes him feel hot...

He could smell the fragrance that came from her body so far away. It was not the perfume used by those women, but it seemed like a body fragrance that came out of his bones, which was very pleasant to smell...

His lips moved, but no sound came out.

"Xiaojiu..." Ye Weilan called out softly: "I am Mommy..."

Xiao Yechen still stood there without moving, just staring at her face in a daze.

Ye Weilan patted her daughter's shoulder, let go of Xiaoxue, walked to Xiaoyechen, squatted down, looked at the child's stunned expression, opened her arms and hugged him, she pressed her face against Xiaoyechen's face, and her tone was gentle like a soft wind: "Baby, I am a mommy..."

A warm touch came from the cheeks and even parts of the body. Xiao Yechen looked at the beautiful face of the woman who was so close to her. Because of her cuteness since childhood, women would hug him wherever she went, but he didn't like it.

Like his father, he was born to hate being touched by strange women.

But now...
Chapter completed!