President Daddy’s Excessive Love

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A familiar picture flashed in Ji Mucheng's mind. Five years ago, the woman he slept with seemed to have such a mark.

It was a night that Ji Mucheng never wanted to remember anymore, because he was forced to have a relationship with a woman because the wine was added to it.

Thinking about it now, he was in a very bad mood, wishing to erase everything that happened that night, because he remembered that his parents met in this way. It was not love, but more like a game between adults. .

Thinking of the education his mother had given him since childhood, he was not allowed to mess around outside, let alone bully other girls.

Originally, his life was walking on a normal track, but he did not expect to take a step wrong. That night was like a dream, but he gave a large sum of money as compensation, which was a kind of comfort in my heart.

Just when Ji Mucheng was still stunned by the heart-shaped birthmark he had just seen, the young woman had taken her son's little hand and disappeared from his sight.

When he remembered to look for it, he found that in the crowd, he didn't even find the mother and son.

The cold heart, as if being pulled out with a hand, made ripples in chaos.

Ji Mucheng walked quickly outside the cabin with the crowd.

At the exit, there was a wave of people weaving, and the passengers coming and going were gathered in the hall. It was obviously difficult to find someone through the crowd.

Ji Mucheng is not a boring person, but the heart-star birthmark on the shoulder of the little boy's mommy reminds him of a bad memory five years ago.

Maybe the ghost is obsessed, he just wants to confirm again whether that woman has anything to do with him.

Taking advantage of his high altitude, Ji Mucheng saw the woman in the crowd. She had just taken the trip and pushed a motorhome. The little boy was gently held by her and sat on the two big trip boxes.

The little boy smiled happily.

When Ji Mucheng calmed down, he realized that he was staring at each other for a long time.

The tenderness of maternal love on the woman's face was also carefully looked into her heart.

On the plane just now, Xia Xinnian had been tilting her head and brain to make up for her sleep, and Ji Mucheng hadn't even looked at her straight eyes.At this moment, in the crowd, she gave Ji Mucheng an amazing feeling.

Because it is the midsummer season, she is wearing a cool, black dress with suspenders, long black hair is waist-length, and her facial features are exquisite and durable, like Xiaojiabiyu in the mist in the south of the Yangtze River. The corners of her raised mouth also contained a touch of tenderness.

However, she smiled charmingly and only aimed at her son.

Ji Mucheng felt a little annoyed in his heart, imagining what it would be like if the woman smiled and looked at him.

Xia Xinnian looked at the van and chatted with her son. The little guy was shrewd. At a glance, he saw an ice cream shop in front of him. He immediately used his child's nature. His big eyes blinked, and his little mouth murmured: , I want to eat ice cream, can I?"

Xia Xinnian knew that her son was greedy, so he liked cold drinks, but it was cold, and eating too much was not good.

"Just eat one!" The little guy raised a little finger, obediently.

Xia Xinnian couldn't help him, pushed the car, walked to the ice cream shop, bought one and gave it to his son.

The little guy took it happily, and his little mouth uttered a bite, and his sweet eyes were bent.

Seeing that her son was happy, Xia Xinnian pursed her lips and smiled, planning to push her toward the exit.

"Mommy, take a bite too!" Xia Yuchen asked intimately.

"Okay!" Xia Xinnian stretched her head, opened her mouth and took a bite, the cream accidentally stuck to the corner of her mouth.

At this moment, she planned to reach out for a tissue to wipe her mouth, but she didn't expect a big palm to snap her slender wrist.

The mother and the son were startled by the man who appeared suddenly, and Xia Xinnian had no time to wipe the corners of her mouth. She lifted her small face and faced a pair of eyes that were as deep as cold.

When Ji Mucheng walked over, out of instinct, he clasped her wrist, but he didn't expect that when she turned her head, there would be white liquid around her tender red lips, and her mind was shocked.

Xia Xinnian threw away his big hand angrily, and said displeased: "Sir, are you okay?"

Her voice is very clear and pleasant, like a slow breeze, extremely polite.

Ji Mucheng's expression returned to normal. Seeing her angrily questioned, he said lightly: "Have we met?"

Ji Mucheng felt that if she had been this woman five years ago, she might have had an impression of herself.

But the woman's cool and watery eyes did not seem to know him at all, which made him depressed.

Did you really admit the wrong person?

Xia Xinnian hadn't spoken yet, the little guy next to him licked the ice cream and said coldly, "Uncle, your way of hitting up a conversation is too old-fashioned."

Ji Mucheng's handsome face became stiff.

Xia Xinnian snorted and replied coldly, "I don't know!"

After speaking, Xia Xinnian pushed her son to leave, and the little guy said: "Uncle, my mommy doesn't like rude men!"

Xia Xinnian twitched the corner of her mouth, and then solemnly scolded: "Xiao Chen, Mommy reminded you not to talk to strangers!"

The three words stranger were like a hammer hit, only to realize that I was a little gaffe.

The man's face was as cold as iron, he turned around, no longer entangled.

Xia Xinnian hurriedly pushed her son and traveling away from the man, and when she arrived outside the airport gate, she saw a man approaching with a smile.

"Miss Xia, I'm sorry, I'm late and there is a traffic jam on the road!" The young man walked over quickly and apologized.

Xia Xinnian smiled: "It's okay, let's go!"

"Okay, I'll help you move!" The young man called Zhang Tu, a HR guy from Xia Xinnian's company.

Xia Xinnian gave a grateful voice and stood beside her holding her son.

Next, a black limited-class sports car passed by. Ji Mucheng turned his gaze inadvertently, and saw a man helping the mother and son move the brigade. A sneer flashed across his thin lips. Maybe the man would become that little boy. Stepfather.

"Brother, here, look here." Just when Ji Mucheng was bored, a clear voice came from a distance. He immediately looked at the voice and saw a girl about twenty years old next to him. He also forcibly pulled a boy of the same age and was waving his hand at him happily.

Ji Mucheng changed his indifferent expression and his eyes were filled with gentle smiles.

After a while, those beautiful people walked in front of him. Ji Mucheng looked at the twin brothers and sisters, and touched his sister's hair: "How did you know that I was going back to China? I didn't say it in advance. "