Chapter 1515 This Is My Little Joe (6)

Zhou Shuang frowned and looked at Yan Rusheng dissatisfied, "You and Wen Xuxu are childhood sweethearts, never thought of passing on this relationship?"

Xuxu: "..."

She is really far-sighted, and she wants to pass on the feelings of childhood sweethearts.

This reason is really high-sounding.

Yan Rusheng continued to sneer, his face full of disdain, "That has nothing to do with that little hooligan in your family."

"My family has two daughters, you can choose whatever you want." Zhou Tongxie said openly.

Who doesn't have a daughter?

Lu Yinan supported his forehead.

Shit, his daughter is also a daughter and a treasure, okay?

Is there a mother like her? Treat your daughter like a Chinese cabbage to be picked.

Yan Rusheng smiled, "Thank you."

Zhou Shuang wanted to push her back, but Xuxu's cell phone rang, she retracted the vicious words on her lips, raised her chin and said to Yan Rusheng proudly: "For the sake of your marriage today, I don't care about you gone."

After she finished speaking, she snorted coldly, turned her head and glanced at Lu Yinan.

Lu Yinan was wearing an aristocratic blue suit and a white shirt today. He was lazily leaning against the door frame, holding a mobile phone in his fair and pretty hand, looking at something engrossed.

The light from the mobile phone screen illuminated his handsome face, and his facial features were extraordinarily three-dimensional and deep.

Zhou Shuang's expression darkened and he lowered his head.

"Asheng, call the person who picked up Yueyue at the airport, but she hasn't found him yet." Xuxu hung up the phone, looked up at Yan Rusheng and said.

...

On May 1st, the airport was crowded.

The petite girl was pushing a luggage cart, turning aimlessly in the airport hall, looking around.

Sitting on the big suitcase was a pink and tender little girl with a chubby face and curly hair with two braids.

The little girl has a pair of watery glasses, and she is also looking around, like a curious baby.

"Mum, there are many people like us here." The little guy observed for a while, then looked at the woman pushing her and said.

Thick and long eyelashes, flickering.

The woman smiled and said, "Yes, because they are all Chinese."

As she said that, her gaze also swept around, and the corners of her mouth twitched at the pedestrians coming and going.

When she came back, she felt the same way. Many people like her felt a sense of belonging inexplicably.

"I miss Dad." The little guy sitting on the suitcase suddenly pouted and said sadly.

Su Yue looked at the little girl, and coaxed softly: "Father has a job to do, and he will be back in two days, Xiao Qiao."

She stretched out her hand again, pampering the little girl's head.

"The braids are messy." The little girl pouted, frowned, stretched out her fat little hand, and pushed Su Yue's hand away dissatisfied.

Su Yong laughed and shrugged at her dissatisfied daughter, "I'm sorry, Mommy will pay attention next time."

"Miss."

Suddenly a middle-aged man ran towards them with a slight smile.

Su Yue sized him up, "Are you here to pick up my Zhang Yuan?"

The middle-aged man nodded, "Yes."

At this moment, Su Yue's cell phone rang, she took it out from her bag, looked at the caller ID, it was Xuxu, she picked it up and put it to her ear, "Hey sister-in-law three."

"Oh, I see, is it a tall middle-aged man?"

"okay, I get it."

After confirming with Xuxu, Su Yue hung up the phone, then smiled and said to the middle-aged man in front of her, "Let's go."