The Beloved Wifey of Mr. Shui
Chapter 87 Just A Girl Friend

"Mum, did Vivian miss me too?"

"That's right," she must have thought about it. They were dragon and Phoenix fetuses. Even if they were far away, they would still be moved.

"Then why can't Vivian and I play together?" Ma'am, Vivian is so pathetic. She said her mother didn't like it.

Body shaking. If he could, he would rather be together with Vivian. If possible, he also wished to be with Vivian, but there would never be if in this world. He has chosen to leave. "Strong, Vivian has a father and a mother. They'll take care of him. Don't worry, his mother will love him as much as I love you."

"That's not true. Weiwei said that her mother never sang hypnotic songs for her, nor did she peel apples for her. Also, her mother is scary. He'll be injected every day, and he'll still know... "

What else can the two children say together? The strong actually know a lot.

"He can still shoot and hurt people. Uncle has been hurt a few times."

After all, she could not enter the world of Shui Junyu and Vivian. He rubbed his son's head and said, "Strong, they'll be fine. Mother's joking. Let's go and change the dorm cards. Then, I'll buy you something to eat. What do you want to eat? The more he wanted to distract his son, the more he realized that he had to keep talking about Qiang.

"I want to eat a lollipop. Mom, there's something there. I want it now."

"Strong, buy later."

"No, I want it now. Ma'am, that lollipop is beautiful. It's Altman."

Kids love cartoon characters. Forget, buy. As long as the child likes it, it's not too late. He saw his watch and could not delay boarding.

They go buy lollipops with strong hands. They met with waves of people, as if they had just arrived by plane. The passengers walked out one by one, holding firm hands tightly for fear of being squeezed out by the people lifting.

There were so many people, but it was impossible for him to return now.

"Strength, hold mama, don't let go."

"Mmm, I get it. I want to protect Mom."

She smiles. How good is his son?

He's dumbfounded. At the edge of the crowd, Shui Junyu took out a suitcase bag from a woman. The woman gave him a familiar feeling. He must have seen this woman in the past. He was about fifty years old. He suddenly recalled what Yuan Yuqing said yesterday at Wang Ming. Is this woman Shui Junyu's mother?

Just as he looked at her, he stood up straight with the lady's luggage, as if he knew she was here. He glanced at her, then stood there like her, motionless.

The air seemed to freeze.

In the crowd at the airport, she looked at him, she looked at him ...

They were obviously going to leave, but they met again at the airport.

Mo Xiaozhu's feet froze in place like roots. In an instant, his heart felt a sharp pain. He didn't want to leave, but he had to leave.

"Uncle, are you here to pick up Grandma?" Just when Mo Xiaozhu forgot to speak on the spot, her childish voice broke the silence and woke Mo Xiaozhu and Shui Junyu up at the same time.

"Power…"

However, Shui Junyu was interrupted by his mother with just one word. The woman pointed her finger and said, "Jun Yu, whose child is this?" The questioning voice was clearly not treating Qiang as Mo Xiaozhu's son.

Mo Xiaozhu's heart was in a mess. It was not because Shui Junyu was not because of his mother, but because of his strong "grandmother. Both words are very accurate. That woman was a strong grandmother.

"Grandmother, I am my mother's child," that powerful little hand shook Mo Xiaozhu's arm.

The woman walked in a strong direction, then crouched down in front of her. His fingers landed on his strong face and gently stroked him, "True Face, True Elephant, what do you call me?"

"Grandmother," Qiang Qiang smiled and looked at the woman. He was not afraid at all, as if he had grown up.

"Jun Yu, is he your son?" The woman frowned. "What's wrong? Say it clearly?"

"Mother…"

"No, Auntie, you're wrong. Strong is not water ..." He almost said the word 'water' and hurriedly pulled it back. "Strong is not Mr. Shui's son."

"Haha, strong, why are you calling me grandma?"

"Because you look like uncle and mother. If that's the case, you're Vivian's grandmother. Vivian and I were good friends, and her grandmother was of course my grandmother. Grandma, do you think so?"

The little mouth was so sweet that it explained everything clearly in a few words. Mo Xiaozhu's heart was relieved. What she was most afraid of was the relationship between the strong and Shui Junyu. If Shui Junyu knew that the strong one was his son, he would definitely steal the strong one from his hand.

He could not imagine what the consequences of losing power would be. He was used to being strong in his life.

"Haha, so you're Vivian's son. You and Vivian are very similar. Tell Grandma, how did you and Vivian know?"

"My mother and uncle knew each other, but then..." He was probably thinking about what happened that night in Wanshan. His mother left his uncle and he did not know exactly why, so he did not know how to proceed.

"What happened after that?" The woman asked. Her voice was kind and gentle, as if she was afraid of being bullied.

"Later, Mother and Uncle seemed to ... Seems ... Aiya, I don't know either. Uncle asked, I got on a plane and we're going to play. Oh, Mom, where's my lollipop?" Qiang finally thought of his goal in this direction.

Mo Xiaozhu held her strong little hand. He only wanted to leave Shui Junyu and his mother, so he could not stay for half a second. The conversation between Qiang and Shui Junyu's mother had already scared him to the point that he lost most of his soul. "Strong, it's too late. We'll be right up. When we get back, I'll buy you again, okay?"

"Well, mummy, you have a lot to say when you talk," big eyes and can't take a glance at the lollipop. The little guy still wants to eat but just holds it.

"Mmm, let's go," Mo Xiaozhu turned around and was about to leave.

It was a strong hand with a warm and familiar scent. Even if he couldn't see it, he knew that it was him. "Master Shui, please let go." Mo Xiaozhu's intuition told him that countless gazes were on his body, but that hand was still holding his wrist tightly. It made Master Shui faint wherever he held it.

Soleness. All the noise around him could not get into his ears anymore. Even if he did not turn around, all the senses in his subconscious were him.

He could feel his face.

He can feel his voice.

"Where are you going?" As his panic and confusion would break out, his magnetic voice sounded.

"Crossing," she bit her lip. He didn't tell her where the plane was going to fly, but with his ability, he could figure it out as long as he did, but he didn't want to tell her.

Perhaps, he could turn around and then climb to a place he could not think of. In short, he just wanted to leave now and not let her find him.

Thinking of this, his face flushed. Is he going to look for her?

He hates it now.

"Where are you going for the tour?" He held his wrist tightly.

"Uncle, are you going too?" Why don't you take Weiwei with us? I missed Weiwei, "Qiang looked at Shui Junyu and interrupted.

For a moment, he truly felt that this child had an indescribable relationship with him. Not only her mother, she also felt it was too delicate. Xiang Mo Xiaozhu and Xiang Weiwei finally released Mo Xiaozhu. "Strong, do you want Weiwei and uncle to leave as well?"

"Yes, are you going?"

Shui Junyu smiled and crouched down in front of his powerful body. He looked into her strong eyes and said, "Uncle wants to go, but your mother doesn't want to."

He looked at Mo Xiaozhu, "Mom ..."

"Let's go, it's too late to leave," she originally went to hide from everyone, but she didn't expect to meet Shui Junyu before boarding the plane.

But what if they meet?

He promised Li Lingran.

"Mom, I miss Vive... Mum..."

"Let's go," he turned around and got up, then walked towards the entrance of the security check. She did not dare to look back, nor did she dare to look at Shui Junyu, and her mother. His eyes soared. If he didn't hold it in, he thought he would cry and he also missed Weiwei.

"Jun Yu, are you familiar with that woman?" She heard Shui Junyu's mother ask Shui Junyu.

She suddenly wanted to know how Shui Junyu answered.

His breath choked as he hugged his strong body tightly. There was a man in his ear, "Mom, I don't know him. She's just a girlfriend. He's getting married. Let's go."

So, he still thought of her as the woman who ran away with Mu Shaoli.

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