9: C9 That Was Him Four Years ago

C9 That Was Him Four Years ago

Fuck! Ruan Mizheng's face turned black.

Son, are you sure you're four years old?

Asking her mother to hook up with a man, she was really ambitious.

"Calm down son, your Uncle Sheng will definitely protect us."

"He's overseas now. If you get bullied... When he comes back to help you, it will be cold." Sheng Yuexuan pouted and was quite dissatisfied. "Mommy, you don't have to care about Uncle Sheng. You are only husband and wife in name. Mommy, don't worry. Even if you give him a hundred green hats, he will not be angry!"

Ruan Mizheng,... ""

A hundred green hats and a hat shop owner, crazy!

Ruan Mizheng drove on the north bridge of Jiangcheng. Sheng Yuexuan was fiddling with his computer by the side and muttered, "How can I make Shaang Weiyuan fall in love with my mommy?"

He blushed with shame.

But she also had to thank that old man. Sheng Yuexuan was different from ordinary people since he was born.

Although he was now four years old, his IQ was much higher than his peers.

Especially when it came to computers, he was simply a genius.

Creak -

The car suddenly braked, and the little milk bag almost hit the glass.

He covered his head with his little hand and pouted in pain. "Stinky mommy!"

Ruan Mizheng looked in front of her in fear.

On the bridge, dozens of black cars were blocking her car. There was not a single drop of water in front of her and there was nowhere to go.

Dozens of men in black got out of the car. They were wearing black sunglasses and stood in two rows. The scene was horrifying.

"Mommy, which crew is this to film a kidnapping movie?"

Sheng Yuexuan was not afraid of such a scene. His eyes were filled with interest.

"Crack!"

The door of the car was opened by the man in black. "Miss Ruan, please get out of the car."

"No!"

Ruan Mizheng tightly held the little milk bag in her arms. She had just been kidnapped in the morning, so she was still scared.

The black clothed person,... " Please get out of the car. "

"What do you want! Do you believe I won't call the police!"

What a joke, there are so many of them, right?

Ruan Mizheng took out her phone and was about to dial the number when the man in black directly raised his hand and knocked it off. Then, he 'invited' the mother and son out of the car.

"Big bad guy, tell you that my mommy doesn't have money! She is very poor!" The little milk bag cried out, "Mommy, in order to feed me, didn't eat and wore clothes that weren't warm!"

The man in black: F * ck, she's wearing a Chanel custom-made dress, do you think I'm blind?

... "Miss, it's my husband who wants to see you." The man in black said in a formal manner.1

Sir? She was stunned.

Which mister?

Could it be the head of the kidnappers?

Not far away, the door of the car was opened by the man in black, and a long leg was the first to step out.

The man wore a white shirt and black pants. He was single in his pocket. He lazily leaned against the car and crossed his long leg.

He was extremely good-looking, with a tall brow, and his facial features were deep and filled with fatal temptation.

Under his sword-shaped eyebrows was a pair of slender peach blossom eyes. The beauty mark made people suffocate. His pupils were like obsidian, dazzling and cold.

What an amazing face!

Ruan Mizheng was stunned for a moment when she saw him. Then, she quickly reacted.

The new CEO of the CBS multinational group, Shaang Weiyuan!

He really had a face that could bend a man.

Looking for her? Is there something you need?

I don't think they've met before.

Sheng Yuexuan covered his mouth with his hand and said in a low voice, "Mommy! He really looks exactly like me!"

That's great! Daddy has delivered himself to my door!

Ruan Mizheng widened her eyes. The opposite side was simply an enlarged version, and the one in her arms was a miniature version.

Could it be...

No... Impossible!

Wasn't that old man so ugly that he didn't dare to meet anyone?

Un, it definitely wasn't him.

"Ruan Mizheng, I haven't seen you for four years. Why? You don't want to say hello to me?"

The man pursed his lips and laughed.

This voice... was magnetic and sexy.

Ruan Mizheng was violently shocked on the spot.

This voice, she would never forget it for the rest of her life.

Four years ago, that lingering and seductive voice by her ear gradually overlapped with the man in front of her.

Could that Mr. Shaang be Shaang Weiyuan?!

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