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Contemporary Romance>Don't Rush Me, Mr. CEO!>Chapter 7 Bring the Child Back

Chapter 7 Bring the Child Back

Four years later, Mucheng International Airport.

"Coco, is this your hometown?"

The talking little milk bag scanned the surrounding environment, the delicate little face was cool, but the mouth was milky and milky, forming a strong contrast cute.

Looking at the small milk bag sitting leisurely on the suitcase and letting her push, the permission under the sunglasses couldn't help rolling her eyes.

Is this really the baby she was born with in October?

"Coco, why did you stop?"

I noticed that my 'Luggage Car' brake had braked, and the little milk bag was a little dissatisfied.

But when he saw the permission slowly bending down, and the weird smile after the sunglasses allowed, he immediately had a bad hunch, and the cool little face was full of vigilance.

Seeing that the situation is not good for the small milk bag, the flexible little flesh is about to escape under the trunk, but it is not as fast as the permitted speed.

I was allowed to laugh and resettled the small body with small breasts and meat on the trunk, and arranged his clothes very carefully.

In the eyes of passers-by, permission is simply a loving mother.

But a small milk bag with a cool face on the iceberg didn't think so, and the bright black eyeballs always stared at the permitted pair of "devil claws", with eyes full of fear.

What wrong did he do in his last life to give birth to the woman's belly?

Finally, Permit's hands fell on the top of his head in horror with the small milk bag, and the small milk bag was ashamed instantly, and his face was irreplaceable.

The delicate smile on Permit's delicate face was sweet and harmless, but his voice gritted his teeth. "Xu Xiaobao, this is the tens of thousands of times I warned you not to call your mother directly? Call it mommy, do you know?"

When the words fell, Xu Xiaobao's cool hairstyle was already a messy henhouse, which was unbearable.

Allowed to take back his hand with satisfaction.

Zhimu Moruo, if you want to say what the weakness of her baby son is, it must be the hairstyle he carefully took at least two hours a day.

He just wanted to destroy Xu Xiaobao's life-like hairstyle.

Even if she wanted to break her head, she didn't care much about the image. How did she give birth to a son who was so beautiful all day?

Ignoring Xu Xiaobao's gloomy eyes on the suitcase, he was allowed to push the suitcase to go outside the airport with a smile on his mouth, as if nothing had happened just now.

Watching the people around him cast surprises on themselves, Xu Xiaobao, who was full of idols, immediately drove away the grievances and changed his cool expression again. The fleshy little hand did not forget to pull the henhouse above his head twice.

In order to ease the embarrassment, Xu Xiaobao said without a word, "But ..."

However, he habitually opened his mouth and immediately received the warning-filled gaze projected from the permission. He had to change his mouth unwillingly and resolutely. "Mummy, the people in your hometown have not Have you ever seen a handsome guy? See me all the time, even though I am handsome ... "

As he said, there was a little helplessness on Xu Xiaobao's cool little face.

Hearing that, Li was almost choked to death by his own saliva.

A few seconds later, the permission stopped the pumping of the corners of the mouth, and he relentlessly poured cold water. "You should also be considerate. When you go out and forget to wear glasses, you can't blame them for not having good eyes."

Xu Xiaobao's face was black. Is this really his mother?

Suddenly, permission was allowed to stop, the beautiful eyes behind the sunglasses became bright, the eyes were fixed at a certain place, and the corner of his mouth raised a delicate smile.

Following her gaze, I saw a man surrounded by a group of people like stars and moons, looking at her, handsome and glaring.

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