Su Dong sat in the back seat of the taxi, staring out the window at the fading street scene.

A series of thoughts suddenly surged into his mind, and various emotions were intertwined, making him feel a little overwhelmed.

He didn't know if he would be able to see Taotao's mother smoothly when he arrived at the hotel later, and he didn't know if Taotao's mother was as gentle as he thought.

Su Dong's heart was full of anxiety and expectation. He hoped that his guess was correct, but at the same time he was afraid that he would be disappointed.

Maybe they just happen to have the same name, or maybe they are just too nervous. Su Dong tried to comfort himself and relax his emotions.

However, his mind seemed to be out of control, and Wen Wen's beautiful and charming face always appeared in his mind.

He still remembered that when he first saw Wen Wenwen, he was surprised by her face that was exactly the same as Anya's, and he was also attracted by her gentleness.

He always felt a little reserved and uncomfortable when facing tenderness. He didn't know why he was like this, but he knew that he had a special feeling for tenderness.

The tenderness of that night appeared in his dreams many times in the past few years, her slender white arms, her charming eyes, her slender and well-proportioned legs, her smooth and tender waist... .

Maybe his throbbing when he saw Wen Wen at first came from the face that was exactly the same as Anya's, but that night he was really moved.

Now, he was about to see Wen Wen again, and his heart was filled with anticipation and excitement. He hoped to have a good chat with Wen Wen to understand her life and true thoughts in the past few years.

He also hopes to express his feelings to Wen Wen, but he doesn't know how to speak.

Su Dong closed his eyes and tried to calm down his excited mood. However, his mind still refused to obey him, and tender and touching face still appeared in his mind.

He didn't know what to do. He felt that he had fallen into an emotional whirlpool that he could not extricate himself from.

Even if Taotao's mother is really the gentle person he knows, what will happen? Maybe she has already married and had children, and the lovely Taotao is the best proof.

Maybe, I shouldn't have any hope anymore, and I shouldn't bother Wen Wen anymore. However, Su Dong still had a trace of luck in his heart. Maybe Taotao was his child?

A man's love is a grand affair, and even an outstanding man like Su Dong is unavoidable.

When he first saw Taotao, that innocent, lively and cute little life, Su Dong's heart was deeply touched.

His eyes were full of warmth and doting, as if he could see the family love surging in his blood.

Yes, he was attracted and moved by Taotao's innocence and cuteness. This feeling is so strong and real. Isn't it the result of blood and family ties?

Su Dong was stunned by his series of thoughts. A wry smile appeared on his lips. He had never known that his inner drama was so full before.

Su Dong quickly arrived at the Hilton Hotel in the downtown area of ​​City B. The taxi he just took quickly passed through the streets and alleys of the city under the skillful driving of the driver.

Sitting in the speeding taxi, Su Dong's heartbeat accelerated. He couldn't wait to see Taotao's mother.

Arriving at the hotel entrance, Su Dong paid the fare and walked quickly into the hotel. He took off his sunglasses, revealing his deep eyes, scanning the splendid lobby.

The atmosphere here made him feel a little nervous, but more of it was excitement and anticipation. He knew that this meeting might change his destiny.

"Hello, sir -" the service staff's tone was full of enthusiasm and professionalism, and he always maintained a standard smile on his face.

That smile is like a beacon that never goes out, providing warmth and guidance to customers.

"I and others will communicate with you at any time if necessary." Su Dong waved his hand gently, his tone revealing a calmness and calmness.

He chose to sit on the sofa in the lobby. This position allowed him to observe the guests coming in and out at any time, and also allowed him to feel the atmosphere and atmosphere in the lobby.

He suppressed the excitement and tension in his heart and reminded himself all the time: "Your state of mind is like a calm lake without a trace of ripples."

Sitting on the sofa, Su Dong's thoughts couldn't help but drift to the distance. He recalled all the emotional experiences he had ever had, and never had he been so frustrated.

Twenty minutes later, a childish voice came from the entrance of the hotel lobby, it was Taotao.

Su Dong's nerves immediately became tense, and an inexplicable sense of tension surged in his heart. He knew that the moment to reveal the answer had finally arrived.

"Auntie, is mom really back?" Taotao pouted, with a little dissatisfaction and confusion in her tone, "Why didn't she go downstairs to pick me up?"

Su Dong knew that his speed would undoubtedly be faster. With a two-year-old, the nanny certainly couldn't compare.

However, for Su Dong, every second of the more than twenty minutes of waiting seemed to be stretched out, and the anxiety and suffering in his heart were indescribable.

He waited anxiously, with mixed feelings in his heart. He hoped that the nanny would arrive as soon as possible, but he was also worried that something might happen to the child.

This kind of waiting was a kind of torture for him, and every minute seemed extremely long. He kept looking at his watch, feeling increasingly anxious.

He began to worry about whether the child was safe and all was well in the nanny's care. He was even more worried about whether he would be able to see tenderness in a while, the tenderness in his heart.

This kind of worry and anxiety made his heart feel as heavy as a lead ball, and every second felt like suffering.

"Mom is really back, baby Taotao. We can see her when we go back to the room upstairs."

The nanny comforted Taotao in a soft voice, her voice gentle and kind.

"But..." Tears began to well up in the corners of Taotao's eyes. He pouted with a look of aggrievedness on his face, "No, I want my mother to come downstairs to pick me up!"

He began to stamp his little feet, showing a determination that was far from befitting his age.

"Oh, honey, your mother is really tired today." The nanny tried to explain. She took Taotao's hand and patted it gently, "You know adults always have a hard time, right?"

Taotao lowered his head. He knew that his mother was really working hard, but he still wanted her to come downstairs to pick him up in person.

That was an agreement between them. Every time he came home from swinging outside, his mother would come downstairs to pick him up with a smile and give him a big hug.

“Okay,” the nanny sighed, “Then I’ll call mom and see if she can come downstairs to pick you up.

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