Is she so tired that she is hearing hallucinations?
Otherwise, how could I hear my mother’s voice?
The little girl was so stunned that she couldn't believe her ears, but at this moment, the crisp sound of walking in high heels sounded, followed by a familiar fragrance surrounding her.
"Baby, why are you so stupid?" A warm hand fell on the top of her head and rubbed it gently, "Are you tired?"
Ruan Qi: "..."
Ruan Qi seemed to have just reacted and raised her head suddenly.
Wearing a dark purple cheongsam and a camel coat, Yang Liu stood in front of her with a smile on her face like a miracle falling from the sky. The warm yellow light at the entrance of the hotel shone on her body and face, adding a warm color to the slightly cold night.<
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Ruan Qi's eyes suddenly widened: "Mom?"
"It's me." Yang Liu thought her little daughter's silly look was particularly cute. She raised her red lips and pinched Ruan Qi's face with her slender fingers, "Congratulations to my dear for winning the championship. Mom is proud of you." p>
Her mother's soft and warm fingers gently pinched her cheek. Ruan Qi felt the warmth of Yangliu's fingers and finally reacted truly——
Mom is really here!
She actually came to country Y!
Ruan Qi suddenly became excited. She subconsciously wanted to throw herself into Yangliu's arms, but the left and right sides and the heavy weight on her back restricted her movement.
Ruan Qi had to suppress it, and looked at her with a pair of peach blossom eyes that were 70% similar to Yang Liu: "Mom, why did you come to country Y? You didn't tell me in advance so that I could pick you up."
"My dear, I stayed up all night to train for the competition. How can my mother be willing to ask you to pick her up? This time I came to Country Y for the anniversary of the Juilliard School of Music. It's not convenient to speak here. Which hotel should my dear stay in? We'll talk about it when we get back." While Yang Liu was speaking, her hands were not idle. She grabbed Jin Yuanbao's arm, which was lying on Ruan Qi's back, and with a gentle movement of her wrist, the little fat man was lifted up by her.
Yang Liu held the drunken little fat man in his hand, and took Liu Nanfeng, who was supported by Ruan Qi, with his other hand.
"Why did they drink so much? Where are the others? Why didn't they come to help?"
Ruan Qi coughed lightly and touched her nose: "We are all drunk, but I am still awake."
Yangliu: "..."
Yang Liu glanced at his precious daughter sympathetically, then walked out of the hotel door elegantly, holding one in each hand.
"Where is your car?"
Ruan Qi quickly supported Liu Wanwan with one hand and pointed to the parking space with the other.
When Yang Liu saw myq's nanny car, she immediately stepped on ten centimeter high heels and carried Liu Nanfeng and Jin Yuanbao over with graceful steps.
The driver, who was taking a nap in the nanny's car, heard the sound and opened his eyes in a daze. When he saw Yang Liu and the two men she was holding in her hands, he was stunned and woke up with a jolt.
The driver hurriedly opened the door and came down to help.
Several people worked together to get Liu Wanwan and the others into the car, and then got Qian Duo and the others out of the box. By the time everyone in myq had settled down, Ruan Qi was already sweating from exhaustion.
"I will never go out drinking with them again! They drank happily, but in the end I was the only one who got hurt!" The little girl collapsed in her mother's arms from exhaustion, spitting out a pink tongue like a puppy, and breathing heavily. p>
Yang Liu smiled and used a tissue to wipe her sweat.
"Only when your teammates trust you can you feel safe when you get drunk. It can be seen from this that Baby, the captain, is very successful."
After receiving the compliment, Ruan Xiaoqi's tail suddenly turned up.
Yang Liu touched her head and brought up the business of coming to Country Y: "This year is the fifteenth anniversary of the Juilliard School. Everyone wants to hold it grandly. I may have to perform on stage. Honey, are you willing to
In the name of the beloved disciple of the president of Juilliard School, do you perform on stage with your mother?"