As soon as I left the gate, I heard my best friend Fisher cheering: "Xiaoyu! This way, this way!"
Yang Qianyu raised her hand to say hello and hurriedly pushed the luggage cart out.
"Ahhh! My cute little handsome boy! Let auntie kiss him quickly!" Fisher rushed up, held the two brothers in his hands and kissed them loudly.
The two brothers sitting on the suitcase frowned in unison, rubbed their faces, and said disgustedly: "Aunt Xue, you've drooled all over my face!"
"What Aunt Xue! Don't call me that! You can call me Auntie or Aunt Fei!" Fei Xue pretended to be angry and pinched the handsome boy's smooth and tender face.
Yang Qianyu slapped him with one hand, "Can you please be gentle? The child's face has been crushed by you."
"Oh, you can't blame me. They are too cute!" Fisher said while rubbing the children's faces again.
"Okay, okay, let's go, let's talk in the car." Yang Qianyu patted her best friend and indirectly rescued her son.
"Um."
The two walked towards the parking lot with their luggage and their children. Fei Xue came up and said in Yang Qianyu's ear: "Although Feng Moyan is a scumbag, he has really good genes. Both sons look like him. They are so handsome."
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"..." Yang Qianyu glanced at her, pursed her lips and was speechless.
The four people just got out of the elevator and turned around to walk away. A group of people behind them arrived in front of the elevator, and the young man who looked like a bodyguard in the lead pressed the up button.
The man surrounded by people has a strong aura, is fierce and majestic, and makes people shudder at a glance.
But he happened to be holding a pink dumpling in his arms, which neutralized his overpowering attitude.
The little girl looks to be three or four years old. She has a delicate appearance, snow-white skin, and is as delicate as a mixed-race child.
He just felt a bit weak, his lips were pale and looked lacking in color.
Seeing her father staring at something without blinking, the little girl followed his gaze and immediately pinched her father's ears. She said in a sweet and sweet little tone, "Huh! How dare you look at me while you are holding me?"
Xixi is angry! She’s the kind of woman who can’t be coaxed!”
Feng Moyan turned around, a tender smile immediately appeared on his stern face, and pinched his daughter's nose with one hand: "Ghost! Who said daddy likes women?"
"Humph! I can see clearly with my two big eyes! You are still making excuses!" Feng Yuxi gestured with her eyes with her small hand.
"Mr. Feng, the elevator is here," the bodyguard reminded, blocking the elevator door with one hand.
"Yes." The man responded. When he stepped into the elevator with his daughter in his arms, he subconsciously looked in the direction he was going.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but the back of the woman just now looked very much like... his ex-wife who had been dead for four years.
In the parking lot.
Yang Qianyu settled her two sons in the back seat, opened the passenger door and got in.
"Fei Fei, I'm really grateful to you these past few years." She thanked her from the bottom of her heart.
Fei Xue is the daughter of a wealthy family. The Fei and Yang families have always been on good terms, and they grew up together.
Four years ago, thanks to the help of her best friend, she forged a fake death certificate and escaped successfully.
In the past few years, her best friend has been helping her pay attention to her little daughter's condition.
"Well, you really should repay me!" Fisher looked up at the rearview mirror and said with a bad smile, "Why don't you... give me your son for adoption, then I don't have to get married and have children, hahahaha..."
Yang Qianyu rolled her eyes at her: "Go and have your big dreams!"
All joking aside, Yang Qianyu knew that her best friend didn't care about this with her, but she was still prepared.
"Hey... don't say I'm careless! This is a set of jewelry I specially designed for you. It's the only one in the world. It's priceless! Do you like it?"
Fisher turned his head and looked at the brocade box opened in Yang Qianyu's hand, his eyes shining with surprise!
"Wow... so beautiful! Customized just for me?"
"certainly!"
"I like it! Tsk tsk, my treatment... is comparable to that of European royal families!"
The set of jewelry has the theme of "ice and snow", which just echoes Fisher's name. It has earrings and a necklace, which are sparkling and dazzling.
Fisher happily accepted it, and Yang Qianyu felt very comfortable.
Miss Fei hummed a little tune and started on the road. After Yang Qianyu sat down, she suddenly became melancholy.
Hearing her sigh, Fisher turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"
Yang Qianyu turned her head and lowered her voice: "Have you seen Xixi recently?"
"Well, last month that bastard brought Xixi to my old man's 80th birthday party. The little girl is a complete replica of you. She's so beautiful! She has a sweet mouth and shouts when meeting people. She has an iceberg face.
I don’t look like father and daughter at all!”
After Fisher finished speaking, he saw her frown and understood what she was thinking: "Don't worry, Xixi's surgery will be fine. That guy took good care of Xixi and hired the best doctors."
"I know, but I'm still worried." Yang Qianyu sighed.
The birth of triplets was an accident.
In order to keep her daughter alive, whose life was hanging by a thread, she had to give the child to Feng Moyan.
He has enough ability and money to ensure that the child survives.
But in the past four years, there hasn't been a day when she didn't miss her daughter.
Fortunately, she has a best friend in the country who can bring news from time to time, which makes her feel a little more at ease.
This time when she heard that Xixi was going to undergo major surgery to completely solve the hidden lung problems, her heart suddenly tightened and she immediately risked her life and returned to China.
In any case, she wanted to be as close as possible to her daughter at such an important moment.
"I have already arranged a place to live. There is an office building nearby. You can go and see the studio tomorrow."
"Well, thanks, I'll take care of the rest myself."
Before he finished speaking, his cell phone rang.
Yang Qianyu looked at the incoming call and answered it politely: "Hello, Mr. Wang. I just got off the plane... right? What a coincidence, no need... tomorrow, right? Okay, you can send me the address... OK
Yeah, see you tomorrow!"
After hanging up the phone, she exclaimed: "What a coincidence! I have a difficult client who happens to be at the airport and asked if he would take me to the city."
"Really, that's a coincidence."
Yang Qianyu complained: "Hey! You don't know how difficult he is. The plan has been changed countless times, and he still insists on me coming to communicate in person! If it weren't for the sake of money, I wouldn't serve such an uncle!"
Fisher asked curiously: "Who is it? To order a set of jewelry, you, a famous designer, come across the country to meet me!"
"Who knows. I just wanted to go back to China to see Xixi and do this business. Otherwise, I wouldn't bother to pay the sky-high price!"
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The next day, Yang Qianyu left her two sons with her best friend to help take care of them for half a day.
She drove her best friend's Maserati to the Junhuang International Hotel to meet the uncle client.
As soon as I entered the lobby, a small rubber ball rolled over.
She bent down to pick it up naturally. Before she could get up, she heard an ignorant and sweet little voice saying: "Auntie, thank you, this is my ball."
Yang Qianyu raised her head and looked at the little girl in front of her who was as pink and delicate as a porcelain doll. She was stunned and stunned!
This...isn't this - Xixi?!
"Miss, you're running around again!" Before she could recover, a maid came over quickly and picked up the little girl, "Let's go, daddy is waiting."
"Mom..." The little girl somehow, after being picked up by the nanny, held her back with one hand, stared at Yang Qianyu and murmured "Mom".
It's just that the voice was so low that no one noticed.
Yang Qianyu suddenly came back to her senses and hurriedly caught up: "Wait a minute -"
Before she finished speaking, two burly men came forward and stopped her tightly, "Madam, please respect yourself!"
Yang Qianyu still wanted to catch up, but her heart suddenly tightened.
Feng Moyan couldn't let Xixi out alone.
Thinking that Feng Moyan was nearby, she suddenly panicked.
She was already "dead". She died of postpartum hemorrhage and had been dead for four years.
So I can't show up now, let alone meet Feng Moyan.
Otherwise, if he finds out that she hid two children back then, he will definitely take them away ruthlessly!
Thinking of this, Yang Qianyu glanced at the little girl who was taken away by the nanny reluctantly, suppressed the pain in her heart, and turned around quickly.