The Almighty Rich Daughter is Explosively Cool

In fact, what he wanted to say but didn't dare to say is, President, you are like a trafficker who abducts children!

Although it seems that this child may have been abducted willingly.

Mu Jingheng sneered when he heard the words, home? This is what he brought him back to his home, his real home.

As for the woman, forcibly separating him from the child for so long, so that his father lost his five years of childhood. What happened to him making her anxious for a while?

Sang Ling'an quietly leaned on Mu Jingheng's shoulders, with both hands around his neck.

His mother always said that his father was stupid, but he liked this father very much.

From now on, he also has a father.

After the father and son walked out of the airport lobby, Sang Wu walked out of the dark wearing overalls.

Obviously she is the mother of a five or six year old child, but her face is still full of collagen.

With age-reducing overalls and canvas shoes, it's just like a high school student.

Sang Wu sighed long as he watched the backs of father and son drifting away.

The next moment, she took out her mobile phone and called Qiao Qing, "Little baby, I'm going to see the goddaughter and godson."

The opposite seemed to be silent for a while before Qiao Qing's slightly teasing voice came: "Are you planning to perch on his branch and become a housewife?"

Qiao Qing knew that if Sang Wu wanted to continue flying, she would never come to Kyoto.

Sang Wu said, "Oh!", "You have been a housewife with Jun Sanshao for so long, so you are embarrassed to say me?"

Qiao Qing smiled when she heard the words, and her tone was more serious, "Why did you suddenly think of coming back?"

She is still quite curious about this. She knows how important freedom is to Sang Wu, otherwise she would not take her children to hide for more than five years.

Sang Wu sighed again after hearing the words, "Of course I am not for the dog man, but I don't want Xiao Ling to always feel inferior because he doesn't have a father. Although he is sensible and doesn't say anything, I know he wants his father. In a woman's life, once she becomes a mother, many things are involuntary, and nothing can be worth the piece of meat that fell from her body."

Qiao Qing was silent for a while after hearing the words, and felt a trace of pity for Mu Jingheng in her heart, "Do you really have no feelings for Mu Jingheng at all?"

When Sang Wu heard the words, her pretty face climbed up a layer of red clouds unconsciously, "Who has feelings for that dog man?!"

The speed of denial is as if for fear that others will not believe it.

What she didn't admit was that she didn't come solely for her son.

When Qiao Qing heard her eager tone, she felt that she was worrying too much, and said amusedly: "Yes, yes, you don't like him, you have no feelings for him, come and see your godson and daughter."

...

Mu Jingheng walked out of the airport with Sang Ling in his arms, got in the car parked on the side of the road, remembered and asked, "By the way, what's your name?"

Sang Ling replied obediently: "Sang Ling, the sang of sang leaves, the Ling of Ling Xiao."

Mu Jingheng was stunned when he heard the words, and his handsome face turned black, and he cursed the dead woman Sang Wu bloody.

After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "From now on, you will be called Mu Ling."

Without saying anything, Sang Ling nodded and said, "Okay."

Qin Liang, the co-pilot, asked in shock, "President, this is your son?"

From a series of weird reactions when Mu Jingheng met the child just now, plus this sentence, he thought of this level even though he was slow.

Mu Jingheng ignored him, but suddenly realized another problem.

Looking at Mu Ling and asked: "You seem to know from the beginning that I am your Lao Tzu."

Mu Ling's eyes lit up upon hearing this, "Dad is not as stupid as Mom said."

Mu Jingheng: "..."

Four more, good night!