The two brothers checked for themselves and were basically satisfied. Little Mingli only wanted his own small pillow because he wasn’t used to sleeping on strange pillows. Little prince charming, to put it simply, had the sa picky habits as his big white dog dad.
Lingxin, his essential travel accessory—books.
This child, only three years old, has already read the Four Great Classical Novels. Now the books he’s reading, apart from the Encyclopaedia Britannica, are all from the bookshelves at ho where his mom, Gu Jinrong, keeps her books.
When Ou Yanan took the two children to the boarding gate, they ran into soone who was going to join them for the trip. Although she had heard that this person would co and travel with them, seeing them in person still took Ou Yanan by surprise.
In front of him was Zhao ngjin, who had beco even more beautiful, or more precisely, had developed a more mature feminine charm. After all, ti flies, and like n, won grow to beco more refined with age.
Three years ago, Zhao ngjin was slightly unsophisticated, often seen with her hair in a ponytail, looking like a student who hadn’t graduated from college yet.
Zhao ngjin now had her hair styled in a bun with aristocratic hairpins, exuding elegance and fashion, shedding much of her youthful naïveté.
Ou Yanan wasn’t sure if she was married now, but given she had co alone, it seed that she was not married yet.
This showed that three years ago, she really didn’t have any intentions of dating him or getting married. Indeed, before finding her mother, Zhao ngjin was absolutely not going to marry, and now the Zhao Family understood her thoughts and did not plan to pressure her.
While the other party was sizing her up, Zhao ngjin was also cautiously scrutinizing the man she hadn’t seen for three years. In her eyes, this was actually the Ou Family’s young master from a poor Gu Family. Since they first t, the faint sorrow between his brows had never disappeared. She almost wondered if he would ever smile in this lifeti? If there truly was mirth, who could work such a miracle?
Now it seed, she had overthought it. She quickly witnessed the miracle unfolding before her.
Little Mingli grabbed Ou Yanan’s hand and said, "Uncle, I want a hug."
"Tired, aren’t you?" Ou Yanan picked up the little monkey and asked.
Little Mingli whispered into his ear, "Can I call you Uncle privately?"
That single sentence brought an involuntary smile to Ou Yanan’s face, whether he noticed it or not.
All Zhao ngjin could do was stare in disbelief, internally exclaiming, this nephew and niece are quite sothing.
At that mont, Little Mingli’s eyes shifted onto her face, "Sister, why do you keep looking at Uncle’s face?"
Zhao ngjin’s face suddenly felt as if pricked by a needle, turning crimson.
Ou Yanan felt the awkwardness too, turning his face away.
Lingxin placed his little hand over his own eyes, knowing his brother was playing dumb again and was starting to toy with people. He could only pity those people as they were bound to be outplayed by his brother once more.
"It’s not ti yet." Zhao ngjin finally found the words, not daring to look at Ou Yanan’s face, and pointed to the McDonald’s in the airport, saying, "Let’s buy so food for the children and fill their stomachs first, what do you think?"
"Hmm." Due to her speaking, Ou Yanan finally found a mont to breathe.
The atmosphere eased up as Zhao ngjin took Lingxin’s hand and started chatting with them about family matters, "Where is your mom?"
"My mom is the Empress," Little Mingli eagerly replied.
The monkey’s way of speaking is erratic and most people find it hard to understand. For the past three years, Zhao ngjin, who had little contact with the monkey, was equally confused. Ou Yanan had spent more ti with the child recently, so he understood a bit better and explained to her what was going on, "Their mom is very busy. Even when she cos to the hospital to see the kids, people are constantly visiting her. Moreover, Mingxin’s employees all know she’s the real boss, so privately, the hospital staff call her Her Majesty the Empress."
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