Chapter 21 What bad intentions could the little milk dumpling have?



The waiting hall of the Imperial Capital International Airport was bustling with people. Staff and security personnel in formal attire were maintaining order and providing assistance to passengers who were taking a flight for the first time and did not know what to do.

"Do you have a suitcase? Do you want to check it in?"

"Yes, there are four suitcases that we need to check in, and there is a four-year-old baby among the passengers."

"Okay, wait a moment."

Lu Xiangwan was standing at the check-in counter to check in, Ran Feng was guarding the suitcase beside her, and Song Lianqing took the little baby to the toilet. The little baby didn't want to waste water, so he drank up half the cup of water. After drinking it, he burped and went to the toilet as soon as he got off the car.

Song Lianqing looked at the empty cup, feeling a little amused and helpless, and carried him to the toilet. After the little guy finished using the toilet, he stood in front of the children's sink to wash his hands. Song Lianqing stood beside him holding a tissue, looking like a kind old father.

"Next time, don't force yourself to drink if you can't finish it."

Song Lianqing wiped the little kid's hands and gave him earnest instructions. The little kid laughed, his little face turned red, and he looked a little embarrassed.

"Okay, let's go out. We'll have to go through security soon." Song Lianqing threw the used tissue into the trash can and took the little guy's hand out of the toilet. "Hold daddy's hand tightly, okay?"

"Yeah, candy can!"

The little kid tilted his head back and nodded. His little hair also swayed a few times, his big eyes blinking, so cute. Song Lianqing couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and rubbed his little head, "What a good kid."

The little girl withdrew her gaze and looked forward. At this moment, a man dressed in hip-hop style happened to pass by. The man unconsciously touched his pocket and took out his headphones, and his ID card fell to the ground.

Little Candy blinked her eyes, let go immediately, ran forward to pick up the ID card, and ran towards the hip-hop style man. Song Lianqing was stunned for a moment, and quickly followed him. What if he met human traffickers if he didn't follow him?

"Susu, your stuff fell!"

Little Candy's baby voice was not obvious in the noisy environment. The hip-hop man who was wearing headphones and listening to exciting music did not hear his shouting. Little Candy had to use all her strength and run over to catch up with him on her short legs, wobbling like a little penguin.

Song Lianqing followed the little guy, and his long legs quickly caught up with his pace. He grabbed his collar with one hand and lifted him up, anxiously and angrily, "Stinky boy, why are you running! I just praised you for being good, and the next second you hit me in the face, right? I think you deserve to be punished, stinky boy!"

"Daddy~" The little kid curled up his hands and feet, just hanging in the air and looking at Song Lianqing, his big eyes looking as innocent as he could be. He held his hands together, his voice was babyish, and there was a little bit of guilt after making a mistake, "Susu, I want to return the things that fell to him."

Song Lianqing reached out and took the thing from Xiao Tangguo's hand in a rage. He was stunned for a moment when he saw that it was an ID card. His anger was instantly replaced by a mixture of laughter and tears. "You are so awesome! I surrender to you!"

"Daddy, little Candy is like this, my neck hurts a little, can daddy hold me?"

Little Candy grabbed his collar with his two little hands and asked Song Lianqing pitifully and weakly. Song Lianqing frowned and hugged him in his arms. He slapped his butt with a mixture of anger and amusement, and while giving him a lecture, he went to look for the owner of the ID card.

"Next time, you must tell your dad what you are going to do before you do it. If you run away without saying anything, it will be easy for bad guys to catch you. After being caught by bad guys, you will never see your dad again, understand? If you don't listen next time, I will spank you and make you face the wall for two hours."

"Dad, I was wrong~" Little Candy hugged Song Lianqing's neck and admitted her mistake softly, her little eyebrows almost wrinkled together, "I will tell Dad next time."

"He is a good kid if he corrects his mistakes," Song Lianqing patted Little Candy on the back and sighed in his heart, "Okay, let's go find its owner now. I hope we can find it before our plane takes off."

"Okay! Thanks, Dad!"

In Xiao Tangguo's opinion, what she did was recognized, so she came back to her senses from her depressed mood in an instant, hugged Song Lianqing and kissed him on the cheek.

Song Lianqing enjoyed it very much, but he never put the little guy down from his arms again. Song Lianqing himself is 187cm tall, with perfect body proportions and very handsome appearance. Even wearing a mask and a hat cannot hide his handsomeness. At this moment, he is holding a cool and cute little baby, which is a big eye-catching highlight at the airport.

"Jimei, do you think that handsome guy who just walked past us with the child in his arms looks familiar?"

"Hiss, now that you mention it, it seems like he really does look familiar, like some celebrity, but I can't remember who he looks like?"

"Fuck! Isn't this Song Lianqing, the filthy celebrity who played the filthy middle-aged woman? Why doesn't he appear on the screen? I thought he was forgotten, but I didn't expect he already has a child? When did he get married?"

"Fuck! Now that you mention it, it really does look like him! He's obviously very handsome, why would he do such a filthy thing? I really don't know how he won the Best Actor award?"

"Hey, hey, hey, this matter has been clarified before, it was clearly that middle-aged woman who wanted to force Song Lianqing, but Song Lianqing refused, and when he was defending himself, a reporter happened to rush in to take pictures. It's obvious that he was framed."

"Now that you mention it, I kind of want to be his fan. I also think he's not a bad person. Look how gentle he is to his children. My god, a handsome man and a cute child, what a perfect picture."

"Wow, you're such a fickle woman. But I want to be his fan too. His legs are so long and beautiful!"

Along the way, Song Lianqing would more or less hear good or bad comments from passers-by, but he didn't care. First, Little Candy was always chirping in his ear calling "Dad", and second, his energy was focused on helping Little Candy find the owner of the ID card.

After walking around, Song Lianqing didn't see the person named Hu Lei on his ID card. Seeing that the security check time was about to come, he stopped and said, "Little guy, we don't have time. Leave your ID card with the staff and let them use the loudspeaker to find the person. That person will definitely go, okay?"

The little kid glanced at the loud speaker nearby, then looked at Song Lianqing, and nodded obediently. Song Lianqing then handed his ID card to the staff, took Little Candy back to the check-in desk, and went to security check with Lu Xiangwan.

After they left, the staff announced: "Hello, Mr. Hu Lei, your ID card was picked up by a kind passenger and placed in the lost and found office. Please go to the lost and found office immediately to claim it, Mr. Hu Lei..."

This sentence was repeated three times in the entire terminal hall broadcast, and it was also converted into various languages. Well, everyone present knew that this guy named Hu Lei had lost his ID card. In an instant, he went from being a small rapper to a little celebrity in the terminal hall. He became a little famous, but I don't know if this can be regarded as a large-scale social death scene.

Hu Lei, who got his ID back and was laughed at by his teammates, looked very upset at the moment: Listen to me, thank you, because of you, the four seasons are warm, thank you...


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