Devil Young Master Infatuated With Wife

Five years later.

City T.

At the airport.

"Mommy, where's Uncle Ran?" The crisp sound of a child rang out in the airport's lobby, attracting the gazes of the adults around. The handsome boy wore a small suit which made him look like a young adult. He was only five years old, but the extraordinary temperament exuded from the child's body was something ordinary children couldn't compare to.

"We're going to go get our luggage. Uncle will be coming out soon."

"Mommy, are you tired? There's a chair over there. "

"Cough …" With a light cough, the child immediately pulled his mother's hand and walked to a nearby bench. As soon as he sat down, his two small feet jumped onto the chair. Then, he seriously patted Mo Xiaochu's back.

Outside the window of the hall, the rain was falling heavily. Mo Xiaozhu frowned; whenever it rained heavily, her whole body would feel uncomfortable. That night, her heart ached, but it also hurt.

"Mommy, Uncle Ran is here." Mo Yuqiang happily shouted as he pointed at Li Ling Ran. Then, he jumped onto the ground and ran towards Li Ling Ran.

He rubbed his forehead as he raised his head. Forcefully, he saw a man; he was so tall, even taller than Uncle Li. Thinking that he ran into someone too fast, the little guy embarrassedly said, "Uncle, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to do that."

His bright eyes landed on the man who was looking down on him. His eyes were so bright and large, causing the man to be startled. He immediately said softly, "It's alright. Why is there such a small person?" Truly, the eyes were too similar.

"I'm not young anymore. I'm four years old. My mom is over there." Forcefully pointing his finger in the direction of Mo Xiaozhu, Zhang Xuan had forgotten about the pain in his head.

Mo Xiaozhu's breathing seemed to have stopped. She looked at the man standing in front of her with a pale face. He was still as tall and as noble as before. She had thought of countless ways to meet him, but she had never thought that she would run into Shuijun Yu as soon as she got off the plane …

It was just one glance, but his heart froze for a second. Those eyes were so familiar, but that face was completely unfamiliar. Shui Junyu smiled faintly and walked towards Mo Xiaoshu, holding his strong little hand. Step by step, it was as if a king was walking towards his subjects.

"Dong Dong", Mo Xiaozhu heard his own heartbeat. It was so loud and so heavy.

"Apologize, I bumped into your son when I was leaving just now. I can compensate you if you have anything to say." Shui Junyu's eyes were still on Mo Xiaozhu's eyes. In that moment, his eyes were on her, and her eyes were on him. What he didn't know was that those eyes were not elephants, but those eyes from his memories that had never changed.

That magnetic voice was like a magic spell that had appeared in her mind for the past five years. After calming her mind, Mo Xiaozhu lowered his head to look at his son, "Qiang Qiang, are you alright?"

"Yeah, Mommy, I'm fine. My head doesn't hurt anymore."

She reached out her hand to snatch the small hand that was held tightly by the water ruler. Her son was his. She didn't like the feeling of him holding such a strong hand at all. "My son is fine. Sir, you can leave now." After she finished speaking, she took her son's hand and turned around to face Li Ling Ran, who was rushing towards them.

But the panic and chaos in her heart did not dissipate at all, it was truly too unexpected, she really did not prepare to meet him, and did not want to meet him just like that, she did not want to, she repeatedly told him to be strong before she left the plane, no matter how old he was, he would always say he was 4 years old, this was a secret that only she, Qiang, and Li Linggran knew, as long as it was not spread, it was safe to be that strong.

"Xiaoxiao, what's wrong?"

That 'Xiaoxiao' made Shui Junyu turn around calmly. Hehe, his feelings were wrong, it was just an eye image. Look, even the name was different. She was Xiaoxiao, and the woman in his memory was Mo Xiaozhu.

Xiaoxiao.

Xiao Zhu.

He really couldn't make any more associations with someone who was absolutely different.

Taking large strides, he strode towards the exit of the hall. From afar, he could already see Yuan Run Qing and the girl beside her. His daughter had grown up.

Standing in front of the glass door, the door automatically opened, and the sound of rain entered Mo Xiaozhu's ears. She subconsciously raised her head, and her eyes naturally fell on the family of three outside the glass door.

A man and a woman, a little girl.

"Daddy."

The backpack in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.

That must be her daughter.

"Mommy, are you not feeling well?" Her strong little hand tugged at the corner of her clothes, but she seemed to not notice it. Her gaze was fixated on the girl not far away …

Shui Weiwei. That was her daughter's name. It was also the information that Li Lingran had given her regarding her daughter.

One child and one girl, they were both different surnames. Moreover, they couldn't be recognized when meeting each other. Whenever she thought of them, her heart would be filled with sadness.

Li Ling Ran bent his body and picked up her backpack and placed it on the cart. Then, he used one hand to push the cart and the other hand to hold her hand, "Xiao Xiao Xiao, let's go. Qiang Qiang is calling you."

The sound of 'Xiaoxiao' made Mo Xiaozhu quiver, and she suddenly woke up. Just now, she had lost her composure and bent over to pick up her son. "Qiang Qiang, let's go."

However, with every step she took, her gaze would never leave the little girl. Until the little girl got into the car and drove away in the rain, she could only see the cute little girl in her heart.

She was her daughter. Her daughter for the rest of her life.

"Mommy, do I have to go to kindergarten?" Qiang Qiang sat in front of a small table, supporting his chin with his hand. It seemed like he was very unwilling.

"Mom has to work. Mom has to support you and yourself. So, Qiang Qiang has to go to kindergarten."

"I know it's for work, but can you not go to a closed kindergarten like that? I want to see you everyday."

Hur Hur, so that's how it is. Mo Xiaozhu thought for a moment and said, "What if mom needs to work overtime?"

"I can watch TV at home by myself, I'm a good girl, and I won't make a fuss or get hungry."

She felt her heart ache. Her son was really the most obedient of them all. He touched her head and said, "But, Mommy will feel heartache."

"I can't see that Mom's heart hurts even more." He stubbornly bit his lips and forced himself to say it out loud, as if if if she were to send him to complete support, he would go all out against her.

"Hur hur." She smiled gently and said, "Alright then. If mom is late, I'll order takeout and send it over to you."

"Okay, Mom is the best." Her head tilted to the side, and the little person gave her a kiss on her face. It was a big kiss with a wet mark on it, and when it was done, it forced itself to stand up, "Mom, I kiss others but not their skin. I only touch Mom's."

"Go to sleep, mother will send you to kindergarten tomorrow morning."

Li Ling Ran had long since contacted her about kindergarten, but she wanted to find a job herself. However, she wasn't afraid as the experiences in M Country were the best way to find a job. She believed that she could find a good job.

"Mommy, why did you want me to tell people I was four years old before we got on the plane? Is this how it's going to be in the future? "

"Mm, remember this. Except for Uncle Ran and Mommy, no one else can say anything."

"But I'm five years old, Mommy. I don't like being a year younger than the other kids."

"Qiang Qiang, be good. When you grow up, you will understand mother's painstaking efforts. Mother was also forced to do this." Rubbing her son's little face, she felt sad. If people were to know that he was strong at the age of five, if people were to think that he was Shui Junyu's child, wouldn't she be unable to carry him even if she were to see him in the future?

When she thought of Shui Weiwei at the airport, she shook her head. No, her son was hers.

After forcing himself to sleep, Mo Xiaozhu took out her notebook and went online. First, she went to the talent website to find a job. First, she wanted to familiarize herself with the market price of the jobs in T City.

Opening up the website, she saw a whole row of revelations about hiring. She had studied hotel management and wanted to take care of the hotel herself after graduation, but never thought that she would be left penniless after that incident.

Thinking about that incident, Mo Xiaozhu unconsciously thought of Mu Shaoli. It had been more than five years, and it was unknown whether he was still the same as before. Thinking about his inaction at that time, she couldn't help but smile.

After searching for a bit, there were really hotels in T-City that were recruiting managers. However, they were not famous hotels. Mo Xiaozhu thought for a while and submitted a resume for each hotel. If the treatment was good, then it would be smaller.

She filled out the salary column extremely high because it didn't matter if she did or not work in these small hotels. If that was the case, she would rather run than lower her salary.

After posting his resume, he stretched his body and jumped onto the bed barefooted. Lying beside his son, he looked at his sleeping face. How could he not look good?

Looking at his son, he would always unconsciously think of the day when he had given birth to his son. Strong should be the angel that the heavens sent her, right? Keeping him in the medicine cabinet for so long, he did not cry nor make a fuss about it, and when Li Ling Ran found him, he was still laughing with his big eyes wide open. He was only holding Li Ling Ran's finger in his hungry mouth.

Be content and be happy. She is a person who knows how to be satisfied and grateful.

But, why does she miss Weiwei so much when she looks at her son?

She missed her daughter so much.