Abduct a boy and bring him back

The hotel Ling Huan's mother stayed in was not high-end, but it wasn't cheap either. Ling Huan frowned slightly when he arrived in the lobby. Even so, when she raised medical expenses, she refused to give herself any response.

Ironic.

Not long after he was in the rest area of ​​the lobby, Ling Huan noticed a tall, elegantly dressed woman walking towards him.

Ling Huan pursed his lips, and did not get up from his seat.

It was difficult for him to combine the woman in front of him with his mother when he was a child. After all, the person in front of him was really very different from the person in his memory. The woman in his memory was quiet and elegant, never wearing heavy makeup, but the person in front of him , the clothes on his body, the bag in his hand, and the decent makeup on his face all made Ling Huan feel stuck in his throat.

The woman originally came here with a bright face, but she didn't welcome her son very much from afar and near, her smile dimmed a bit, and she sat down opposite Ling Huan.

"Xiaohuan, I'm mother." The tone was very calm, as if telling some established facts.

But Ling Huan didn't think it was necessary. His life was given by the person in front of him, and he never denied it.

"I know." He lowered his head and turned over the phone in his hand. The indifference on his face could not conceal the fact that he was very anxious now.

Han Xian put down the bag in her hand and called the waiter to order two cups of coffee.

"Aren't you happy to see your mother?"

The corners of Ling Huan's mouth curled up slightly, with a sarcastic arc, and he looked up at him, "Should I be happy?"

Han Xian's smile finally faded from his face.

"you hate me?"

Ling Huan smiled, unable to tell what it was like, "Is it meaningful to ask these? Do you care?"

Both mother and child were very calm, except for the smile on Han Xian's face when he first came in, there was almost no joy, and the people around him couldn't help but look sideways.

"I'm sorry, I've been too selfish these years." The waiter put the coffee in front of the two with a tray, and then left.

Ling Huan's appearance completely followed Han Xian's, very delicate and handsome.

Whenever someone secretly followed him to take pictures of him, Ling Huan couldn't help but think of what his grandma said casually, if he looked like his father, he would not be able to marry a wife. Fortunately, he followed his mother.

So what if you follow your mother, it's not like living a life without a mother.

"Let's get to the point, what do you want from me?" Ling Huan put down his phone, the oppressive atmosphere made him want to escape immediately.

Han Xian just remembered something, took out the half-sized box in her bag and put it in front of Ling Huan, and forced a smile, "Son, this is a gift from mother, you are going to be an adult now!" It's time to have a decent mobile phone, it will be convenient for us to contact in the future."

Ling Huan glanced at the phone he had put aside, put it away without refuting, "Thank you."

Seeing Ling Huan's subordinates, Han Xian's expression softened a little, "I've heard about your grandma, and that's why I came back this time."

Hearing this, Ling Huan finally confirmed something in his heart, without the previous indifference, "Grandma, I will take care of it, you don't have to worry."

"You are still a child, how do you take care of it? Listen to your mother and go back to school with peace of mind. I will find a nurse to accompany you." Han Xian said.

"You don't have to worry about these things. I've dropped out of school, and I'm not a child anymore." Ling Huan didn't care about the fact that she didn't know that she had dropped out, and stated her current situation.

But Han Xian was shocked, "What?"

Ling Huan raised his head, not paying attention to her high-pitched voice, "What are you doing so surprised? Isn't it normal to drop out of school? Grandma is getting older, so she won't be able to support me for long."

Only then did Han Xian hear the clue from Ling Huan's words, her face was embarrassed, "Your father still has no news at all?"

Ling Huan shook his head.

"These years, it was my mother who made mistakes. Mom will make up for you. If you don't go to school, you won't go. After grandma's affairs are over, let's apply for a foreign school." Han Xian looked at Ling Huan with eager eyes a lot of.

"What do you mean waiting for grandma's affairs?" Ling Huan looked at the person opposite with sharp eyes, and his whole body was irritated. "Do you mean to let me abandon grandma again with you? Ms. Han! Do you still have a little conscience?"

Han Xian knew that she had said something wrong, and when she heard what Ling Huan said about Ms. Han, her heart skipped a beat, she quickly grabbed Ling Huan's hand, and tried to make amends, "No, no, that's not the case, I didn't think so , don't get me wrong."

Ling Huan sat stiffly, seeing the flustered person in front of him, calmed down a bit, and then withdrew his hand.

Han Xian's attitude is getting lower and lower. She is not surprised that her son treated her like this in return for her cruelty, and she wants to make up for it. It's just that Ling Huan's appearance is very different from when he was a child, and she has no idea at all.

After reluctantly having dinner with Ling Huan in the restaurant of the hotel, Han Xian wanted to stay Ling Huan in the hotel for one night, but Ling Huan was still unwilling, Han Xian had exhausted all the good things, Ling Huan still insisted on going back .

"Just stay here for one night to accompany your mother, okay? I haven't been back for many years, and I'm not familiar with people here. Let's go to see grandma tomorrow morning, shall we?" Han Xian dragged her by the exit of the restaurant I have a much taller son.

Ling Huan felt so ugly, he said irritably, "Don't be like this, people are watching us."

Han Xian's eyes were red, Ling Huan hated her so much, she never thought of it.

"Mom really just wants to talk to you more..." She slowly let go of her arms, her voice slowly choking.

Seeing all the eyes around him, Ling Huan felt a little helpless, so he could only come out of the restaurant first, not wanting to say anything inappropriate in public.

Han Xian staggered after her, Ling Huan turned his head and took a look at her wobbly appearance, and finally stopped in his tracks, waiting for her to follow.

The woman wearing stiletto high heels saw that Ling Huan was waiting for her, so she quickened her pace, and when she was two steps away from Ling Huan, she was about to fall straight forward.

Ling Huan helped him up quickly with his eyes and hands, and said helplessly.

"Okay, okay, I promise you, stop chasing me, and don't look at how old you are, and you still wear such high shoes."

Han Xian's face was blushing, as if she was being scolded by her son, but after finding the point of Ling Huan's words, she immediately broke into a smile, "Thank you for giving me this opportunity, son, mom, I'm really sorry for you... "

Seeing that she was about to say this again and was still crying, Ling Huan turned around and left irritably, Han Xian hurriedly chased after her again, "Don't go, I won't say anything anymore! I really won't say anything."

Only then did Ling Huan stop in his tracks.