Chapter 176

Su Qianmian has been in a heavy mood recently.

One afternoon, she went to the kindergarten to pick up her son from school. She saw her son, who was still young but already handsome. Standing at the gate of the kindergarten, there was a little girl opposite, who was also five or six years old, wearing horn braids and wearing a fluffy skirt.

The little girl asked, "Xun Lang, what can't you do?"

Xun Lang's big black and bright eyes stared at the little girl: "I won't leave you."

But after saying this, the little girl's father came and picked up the little girl...

Xun Lang:......

Before Xun Lang fell into loneliness, Su Qianmian immediately caught up and took Xun Lang into the Lincoln RV. He hesitated and again and asked, "Who was the little girl just now? It's very beautiful."

Xun Lang took a look at Su Qianmian, took the milk handed over by the old housekeeper, sucked it for a long time, and said lightly, "I want to marry her."

Su Qianmian:!!!

Su Qianmian asked, "Have you seriously considered it?"

Xun Lang frowned a little. Obviously, he didn't think about it. After a long time, he replied, "She doesn't have a mother, I don't have a father."

Su Qianmian's heart is cold.

Four years, missing. Except for the phone in the first few months, Xun Mochen had fewer and fewer contacts until his mobile phone number became empty.

And she went to Shen Cheng more than once. Shen Cheng was going crazy, and she didn't get the answer she wanted.

Xun Mochen seems to be missing.

How many times did you dream back at midnight, a gentle and charming dream, a burst of heart palpitations and panic after waking up, the answer that was about to come out but refused to think about it made her deceive herself like a fool.

There is a divorce agreement on the bedside table in the bedroom. She once collected it well because of anger. She wanted to take this paper and ask Xun Mochen in person what he meant! But later, she collected it well because there was his autograph on this paper.

How precious.

However, now, she looked at Xun Lang and couldn't help thinking: Should she find a father for Xun Lang?

I am young and frivolous. I always like to say things for a long time. After experiencing the wind and rain, I understand that it is not the best wish of my youth. The responsibilities on my body are slowly increased, and many things are no longer simple.

Su Qianmian touched Xun Lang's head dotingly and fell into thinking.

Xun Lang still had some impression of Xun Mochen, but he never mentioned it. However, when Su Qianmian was cleaning his small bedroom, he found a piece of crumpled paper in the waste paper basket, with two words crookedly written on it: Dad.

When he was a child, Xun Lang loved to stick to the old man of the Xun family. Later, when the old man passed away, Xun Lang became more introverted.

It is said that children from single-parent families are more likely to be abnormal. Referring to Xun Mochen's IQ, Xun Lang must be an educated pervert when he grows up. There is a saying that perverts are not terrible, but they are afraid of perverts and culture.

Su Qianmian felt worried for a while.

Children's Day.

After Su Qianmian and Xun Lang visited the zoo, Xun Lang said that he was still very energetic, so Su Qianmian took him to the central shopping mall to buy a few clothes, and the latest model plane produced by CIM that Xun Lang had said hundreds of times.

Originally, there was an old housekeeper who took care of their daily life, but Su Qianmian, like Xun Mochen, had a serious sense of the field and was not used to unfamiliar people stepping into her life. Therefore, the loyal old housekeeper is at most just driving.

Xun Lang licked a lollipop, holding the model of the plane he just bought in his hand, still had a hairy big head, and he was cute to many people. Su Qianmian took him to check out. The cashier's aunt looked at such a beautiful little boy, and her eyes were about to smile.

"A total of three hundred and sixty-three."

Su Qianmian handed over the card, and Xun Lang followed by his lollipop.

Su Qianmian grabbed his little arm, stared at him, and then smiled at the cashier.

After receiving Su Qianmian's card, the cashier immediately changed into a professional smile. He did not dare to neglect a little. He did it very neatly. He handed the receipt with both hands and asked Su Qianmian to sign, and then showed his standard eight teeth, and said respectfully, "Welcome to come back next time."

Paying the payment, Su Qianmian pulled Xun Lang away.

The cashier sighed in his heart: I didn't expect such a person with such status. Looking at the back of a big and a small, I feel extremely loving. But the next sentence made her smile solidify on her face.

I only heard the mother scold the beautiful and arrogant little boy: "What are you doing! It's not in the zoo!"

............

When he came out of the shopping mall, Su Qianmian was in a worse mood.

She believes that Xun Lang is not just naughty. Isn't there really anything wrong with her heart...

There are a lot of people in the shopping mall on Children's Day.

Su Qianmian was distracted. A man hurriedly came from the opposite side and slammed her. The force was too strong. Xun Lang also stumbled. The plane in his hand fell to the ground and the wings were broken.

The man stopped.

is a young woman with heavy makeup, 25 or 26 years old, with a nameplate on her chest, as if she were a service worker in a shopping mall.

The woman picked up her slender willow eyebrows: "Walk and watch!"

Xun Lang squatted down and went to pick up his plane.

Su Qianmian was furious.

"Fang Xiaoya? I'm really sorry for my name." Su Qianmian looked at the nameplate on her chest and said coldly, "My son's plane was damaged by you, and he didn't even apologize?"

Xun Lang was once teased because he didn't have a father. From then on, Su Qianmian must give her son an explanation no matter what happened. Be both a father and a mother, that's probably what it means.

The woman sneered; "Do you know who my uncle is? Duan Hongyu, my uncle!"

The dispute between the two attracted some people to watch. A man came through the slope, looked at Su Qianmian, and then walked to the woman: "Xiaoya, I heard that someone bullied you"

The woman named Xiaoya raised her chin arrogantly and motioned to Su Qianmian.

The man narrowed his eyes and looked at Su Qianmian.

"Do you think you can win sympathy and do whatever you want by pulling a mentally retarded child? Humph, I don't like this, and I don't ask whose territory it is.

Xun Lang walked to Su Qianmian, with a righteous awe-inspiring: "Don't bully my mother!"

The man bent down, and Su Qianmian took Xun Lang behind him.

More and more people are watching.

Someone pulled the man and whispered, "That's our VVVIP customer."

The man seemed to hear some joke and laughed: "VVVIP customer? Only ten VVVIP customers in total will go shopping with us, a group of ordinary people. Hahaha!"

What is a VVVIP customer? That's the person who can make this bustling building tremble with the touch of a finger. But the seemingly harmless and even cute mother and son in front of you?

The man put his arm around Xiaoya's shoulder: "No matter what VVVIP customer you are, I'm still the Jade Emperor!" The woman who dares to bully me, hum, if I apologize now, I can still consider letting you go.

Xun Lang clenched Su Qianmian's hand tightly, and his eyes were angry.

Originally, they hurt her dearest baby, not to mention that Xun Lang has no father's support since he was a child. Now if her mother loses momentum again, how can she do it?

There are more and more onlookers, three floors inside and three floors outside. In the huge square, pedestrians stopped one after another, stretching their necks to see what happened in the crowd.

A security guard came, but the young lady Fang Xiaoya was the niece of the general manager. With a wave of her hand, the security guard had to stand aside awkwardly. Even if she felt that the mother and son opposite were pitiful, she was a little helpless.

The man pushed Xun Lang aside, who wanted to protect his mother. Xun Lang took the opportunity to hug the man's arm and opened his mouth to bite.

The man was in pain and threw Xun Lang to the ground with a shake of his hand.

Su Qianmian's heart fire is like an erupting volcano.

She took out her gold card and threw it on the man's face. The man hurriedly took it. His face was entangled for a moment, as if he was trying to judge whether the gold card was real.

But the man hasn't figured out why. Su Qianmian has already slapped him.

Everyone was in an uproar.

"Cun Lang." Su Qianmian's voice was majestic.

Xun Lang stood up and straightened his clothes. Although he was small, the authority and elegance of the aristocracy had been deeply rooted in his childhood.

Xun Lang...VVVIP member... Some people guess that it will be the one from Kyushu?

Xun's name, like a thunderous name, makes people submit to it just by listening to it.

There is still a statue of the president of Kyushu Group in front of the south gate of Shuren University. No one who has seen the statue is not in awe.

The man was slapped and couldn't hang his face. Fang Xiaoya had waved to the security guard. The security guard came forward. Su Qianmian protected Xun Lang and took a step back.

There was a loud voice above her head, and the wind blew away Su Qianmian's big hat on her head and messed up her long silk-soft hair.

Looking up, a silver-white helicopter hovered overhead.

There was a huge noise and cheers around. No one has seen the helicopter so close, but it is still in the downtown.

The crowd consciously gave up an open space, and the helicopter landed slowly.

The door opened, holding the door with his hands wearing pure white gloves, and then a soft short hair. A man in a white flight suit took a step out of the cabin and moved slowly. It was the elegance cultivated by the nobles all year round. His long and thin figure was full of ** and strength.

reserved, noble and extraordinary.

He looked up, and his eagle-like sharp eyes passed through the crowd and shot straight at Su Qianmian.

At the moment he looked up, there seemed to be starlight falling from his hair, and the face of the sculpture was as handsome as a god. The domineering and charm could convince everyone with almost no words.

I haven't seen him for four years, and he has become more charming.

Xun Mochen came step by step, took off his gloves, and casually handed them to the respectful follower behind him. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his charming eyes seemed to bring the smile he used to tease her.

Everything is dreamy and unrealistic.

Several middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes hurriedly ran out of the building. The leading one kept wiping his sweat, squeezed through the crowd, bent down and bowed his head to Xun Mochen.

"Mr. Xun, you are back! It's far away! It's not far away!"

Xun Mochen didn't look at him at all. He strode past and walked not far away. He held the little boy with furry hair in one hand and the woman with flying hair in the other.

She is wearing a white dress and looks like she is at home casually. The corners of the clothes were blown upside down, and the eyes were shining with crystal sunlight, which was not beautiful.

Shallow, that's his shallow.

Xun Mochen walked to Su Qianmian and stopped.

You should pick her up, shouldn't you? After waiting for so long, I have suffered so much...

Xun Mochen's chin was very tight, his face was a little red, and there was a hot stream in his heart.

He shook hands and felt that his fingers were swollen and hurt a little.

Su Qianmian's dark hair was blown up and entangled with his hair at hand, just like their eyes and their fate.

Xun Lang, holding the plane, broke the deadlock: "Dad."

Su Qianmian and Xun Mochen looked down at Xun Lang together.

Xun Lang flashed a pair of big eyes, squeezed his lips tightly, raised the plane and handed it to Xun Mochen.

Xun Mochen stiffened his body, then suddenly bent down, held Xun Lang in his arms and kissed his face.

Everyone took a breath of cold air.

Su Qianmian raised his hand to cover his eyes, raised his head, and large areas of water stains flowed out of his fingers.

Until a hoarse and sexy voice whispered in her ear, "Qianqian."

The cold and soft fingers gently stroked her hand and moved her hand away.

"I'm back."

Su Qianmian rushed into his arms with too much force. Xun Mochen stepped back two steps, then picked up the corners of his lips and smiled, spoilingly rubbing her long hair.

"Qianqian, I miss you."

"Qianqian, I miss you very much."

"Shallow, shallow..."