The man sped all the way to the international airport as quickly as possible.
In the VIP lounge, Nanxi called Sun Cheng because her flight was canceled at the last minute, and asked him to find a way to arrange a private plane to pick her up.
Flights in Myanmar are not like flights in China. Here, there is a control notice and it is not known when flights will resume. She does not have the patience to wait. More importantly, she does not have much experience in taking care of children and does not have a maid with her. The little dragon cub wants to drink milk, go to the toilet, and jump up and down. Nanxi is overwhelmed by him and is in a panic.
When Baru rushed in, Nanxi was following behind her son, frowning and calling him, "Baby, run slower, don't fall, mommy can't keep up with you..."
Ba Chuang held his toy gun and turned a deaf ear to everything. When he was too engrossed in playing, he automatically blocked out his mother's gentle voice. Anyway, if she said something and he didn't listen, he would just stand by and let her do whatever she wanted.
"Bang, bang, bang...bad guy, where are you running to? Take this volley of bullets from me..."
Ba Chuang ran a few steps, shouted, and then crawled on the floor, rolling around, and then crawled, not caring whether the floor was dirty or not. Suddenly, a pair of black combat boots appeared in front of him. He looked up along the long legs, and when he looked up, he saw his majestic and upright father.
"Dad..." The little dragon cub stood up from the ground, his eyes full of light.
"Dad, Mom said you weren't going back to China with us, so why are you here again? Did you change your mind?"
Baru rubbed his son's head with a cold face, then pushed him to the door and said, "Go play with the guard uncle. I have something to say to Mom."
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