Hua Jian told Bo Lin what Xie Zhitan said as if it were a joke.
Who would have thought that Bo Lin actually agreed: "Xie Zhitan's words make a lot of sense."
Hua Jian sneered. Out of Bo Lin's sight, his expression was indifferent. "Even if the test shows that Madam Hua and I are not mother and son, what good will it do? Could it be that she swapped her own son with a young master from a wealthy family like me?"
First of all, from Liu Anping's tone, we learned that he and Mrs. Hua did have a child during their marriage.
Furthermore, he has nothing in common with Liu Anping, but he does look a bit like Madam Hua.
At most, Hua Yingrou was taking revenge on Liu Anping by cheating on him.
Thinking of this, Hua Jian felt a little uncomfortable all over.
Bo Lin understood Hua Jian better than he thought.
He smiled and asked, "Perhaps this is indeed possible. You are the biological son of a hidden wealthy family, and Madam Hua swapped you with him for the sake of her own son's future."
Hua Jian also laughed: "What a pity, I'm not short of money now, otherwise, I really need to look for my biological parents."
After saying this, the two of them were silent for a while.
Only then did Hua Jian hear that Bo Lin should be at the airport, with the background sound of the airport announcement.
"Are you going back to your country?" Hua Jian's eyes suddenly lit up.
Bo Lin hummed, "When I get back, I want to hear your personal explanation of what you just told me not to misunderstand."
Hua Jian immediately said, "Master! I'll leave it to you."
Bo Lin's ears turned red as he scolded him in a low voice: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
The last time Hua Jian called him master, after that ridiculous night, Bo Lin had difficulty walking for a week.
Now he was a little scared when he heard this name.
His voice was low and sexy, and Hua Jian's heart was moved. She also lowered her voice: "I miss you. I really want to fly to you right now."
Bo Lin sat in the VIP waiting room. There were few people and it was very empty. He even felt that Hua Jian's voice was being played loudly in the waiting room.
He was in a turmoil, but his face remained calm: "I know, I'll be there early tomorrow morning."
That night, Hua Jian tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.
Early the next morning, Qi Fanling, more punctual than the alarm clock, banged on the door.
"Uncle Xiaohua! Get up, lazybones! We have to go pick up your uncle's plane!"
"Well, it's getting up!"
Hua Jian rubbed his heavy head and got up.
He finally came to his senses after taking a cold shower.
Before Qi Fanling saw Hua Jian in the living room, he heard Hua Jian's thoughts.
[I dreamt about being with Bo Lin all night, and it really exhausted me.]
Qi Fanling had a dazed look on his face, and was a little curious about what Uncle Xiaohua and his uncle did in their dreams?
At 8:10, Bo Lin's plane finally landed.
He guessed that Hua Jian would come to pick him up, so he walked a little faster than usual.
"Uncle! Uncle! Fan Ling is here to pick you up!"
The airport arrival point was very quiet in the morning, and the passengers who had been on the flight for more than ten hours had heavy expressions.
The little girl's soft and surprised voice echoed throughout the hall.
People looked in the direction of the sound and their eyes lit up instantly.
So tall, so handsome, so cute!
She was a pretty little girl who looked like a doll, about 5 or 6 years old.
Sitting on the shoulders of a very tall, young and handsome man.
He kept waving his hands towards one place.
Their looks were so amazing that the astonished passengers became more curious about the people they came to pick up.
Soon, the noble and imposing man walked out of the VIP exit and came into everyone's sight.
really!
I saw the man with broad shoulders and narrow waist, wearing a high-end suit, walking towards the young and handsome man and the doll.
The doll stretched out her hand hurriedly, and the young man with glasses lowered his head to steady her body for fear that she would fall.
The man in the suit took a few quick steps and held the doll in his arms.
The little doll girl giggled and buried her head in the suit man's arms and laughed.
All three of them were smiling.
Beautiful things always make people happy.
The anticipation of reuniting with their loved ones made them quicken their pace.
When Qi Fanling finally raised her head from Bo Lin's arms with satisfaction, her face was covered with a lovely blush.
She cried out in a delicate voice: "Uncle, Fanling misses you so much!"
Bo Lin kissed her chubby little face, his face full of tenderness: "Uncle misses Fan Ling too. Will Fan Ling be good if she follows Uncle Xiaohua?"
Qi Fanling nodded repeatedly: "Fanling is so good!"
Bo Lin noticed that Hua Jian's gaze was fixed on his face.
His eyelashes trembled slightly, but before he could say anything, he heard Qi Fanling continue, "Uncle, hurry up and kiss Uncle Xiaohua too. He misses you so much, too."
Qi Fanling pushed Bo Lin's face as he spoke.
Bo Lin once told her about his relationship with Hua Jian.
She had also seen the two of them kissing on the cheek and exchanging good morning kisses in front of him.
Although Qi Fanling didn't understand, he knew in his heart that his uncle and Uncle Xiaohua had a very close relationship.
Hua Jian didn't say anything, just waited for him.
Bo Lin was being waited expectantly by a big and a small person, and he had no choice but to gently touch Hua Jian's face.
"Okay, let's go home."
Hua Jian only felt an itch on her face, and Bo Lin left.
Qi Fanling chuckled twice with satisfaction.
Bo Lin lowered his eyes and looked at her cute appearance, with a smile in his eyes.
On the way back, Hua Jian drove again, and Bo Lin sat in the back with Qi Fanling.
The car was never quiet, filled with her chattering.
Every time he stopped at a traffic light, Bo Lin would look up and meet Hua Jian's eyes in the rearview mirror.
Just like young people who have just fallen in love, their hearts will beat faster when their eyes meet.
Soon, the flowers bloomed slower and slower.
When they stopped for another red light, Hua Jian wondered, "It's a red light again, why isn't Bo Lin looking at me?"
Bo Lin paused as he was helping Qi Fanling open the gift.
He thought he knew why they kept getting stopped at red lights.
Qi Fanling's eyes, like black grapes, were fixed on Uncle Xiaohua, but she didn't understand what Hua Jian meant.
But she liked the new toys her uncle bought very much, and her attention was focused on the toys again.
"cough."
There were 30 seconds left on the red light, and Hua Jian cleared her throat.
Bo Lin turned towards Qi Fanling, lowered his eyes and watched Qi Fanling fiddling with the toys, with a smile on his lips.
But Hua Jian couldn't see it at all.
He thought with some disappointment: [Bo Lin must be very tired after sitting on the plane all night.]
Qi Fanling suddenly looked up at Bo Lin.
Bo Lin raised his eyebrows and asked her with a smile, "What's wrong, Fanling?"
The things that the little girl had forgotten came back to mind.
She waved at Bo Lin, and Bo Lin smiled and put his ear close to her mouth.
She asked in a small, innocent voice, "Uncle, you also had a dream last night, didn't you?"
Bo Lin was stunned: "What kind of dream?"
The green light came on and Hua Jian restarted the car, not noticing what they were saying?
"It was a dream that Uncle Xiaohua had. I was working with him in the dream and it was so tiring!"
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