Temporary Husband: The Pregnant Wife Runs Away

Gu Xingyun set off for Japan. After seeing a client, Tang Xin sat alone in KFC to drink coffee.

Perhaps, as she is today, she should be sitting in an elegant coffee shop, not a fast-food-flowing KFC.

However, she likes places with children.

Her life circle is very narrow, except for Gu Xingyun, who has almost no close friends, only those who play in the shopping mall.

In fact, it is not easy to be a strong woman, especially if she is petite, it seems that she should be raised in a deep boudoir, with her husband and children.

Tang Xin drank coffee and looked at the crowd around him, as if he always wanted to find something in the crowd to make up for the emptiness in his heart.

Suddenly, his eyes freeze.

Ah!

She seems to have a special affinity with Chinese people recently. No, as soon as she turned her head, she saw a little boy about four years old who accidentally tripped over a chair and fell to the ground.

She hated her child's injury the most, and her actions were faster than her thoughts, and she stepped forward to help him up, "Little boy, are you alright?"

Worried that the child grew up abroad and did not understand Chinese, she asked in English and took out a tissue to help the child wipe off the ice cream all over her hands.

"I'm fine, thank you auntie." The little boy thanked timidly.

Tang Xin helped him wipe his hands clean, and took him to his seat to sit down, so that he could look up and see what the little boy looked like.

It's just that at this look, she was a little dumbfounded.

What, so familiar?

It's like we've known each other a long time ago?

Tang Xin tried to find some impression from his outline, but to no avail.

"Auntie, I've seen you." Tang Xin was still stunned, but the little boy said with a shy smile.

"Have you seen me? Where are you?" Tang Xin only thought he was joking. If she had seen him, there was no reason for him to remember it, but she didn't.

"In my mother's drawer." The little boy smiled innocently.

Tang Xin was stunned, and it took a long while before she regained her senses. She asked softly, "Who is your mother? Is Auntie your mother's friend?"

"...Mom!" For some reason, the little boy looked up, saw his mother, and waved happily.

Tang Xin, who had his back to him, also turned back curiously.

It was her!

What a coincidence!

All the people who did not want to meet were arranged by God to meet at a coincidental place and time.

No wonder, no wonder she felt that the child had a sense of deja vu just now. It turned out that this sense of familiarity was inherited from his parents.

If she had known that he was Xia Zhixing's child, would she have stepped forward to help him just now?

She didn't know, didn't know if she would be blinded by hatred.

"Xuanxuan, are you alright?" Xia Zhixing stepped forward and hugged the child tightly, nervously checking to see if his son was injured, "It's okay, it was an accident. Mom doesn't blame you, just be careful next time."

She was worried about her son, all her eyes were on him, and she didn't have time to look at the woman next to her.

"Mom, I'm fine, this aunt helped me." Xuan Xuan raised his head from his mother's arms and pointed his tender fingers at Tang Xin.

"Really? Did you thank someone well..." Xia Zhixing raised his head with a smile, and the moment he saw Tang Xin, all his expressions froze.

"Long time no see." Tang Xin nodded lightly, the thorns in his heart growing wildly.

Really long time no see, Xia Zhixing!

If, if it wasn't for this woman back then, now, she can take her son to go shopping.

"Okay... long time no see." Xia Zhixing was too pleasantly surprised, and it took a while to regain his senses, and he answered hesitantly.