With such developed modern information, Jin Aini knew that it was not easy for a person to hide some secrets, but she did not expect that things would come so quickly and so suddenly.

She and her son watched the afternoon movie and happily left the theater with their unfinished popcorn.

There were people coming and going at the entrance of the cinema, and they were just an ordinary mother and son.

As I walked, I was blocked by the unmoving crowd in front of me.

"Sister Jin, I'll go and see what's going on."

"Don't squeeze." Jin Aini grabbed her son's hand, "So many people, be careful of being stepped on."

"Oh." Kim Youan leaned bently beside her mother.

The security guard at the door found the congestion in front of him and rushed over to evacuate. The people started to move. Jin Aini and her son followed the people forward. After a while, she almost blocked the people behind.

Standing in the wind, a man was wearing a suit and a wool coat, with a blue wool coat, and his hands were inserted into the pocket of the wool coat. He stood casually among the crowd, noble and cold, gentle and elegant, like a noble young man who was independent of the world, making people excited.

He...why is he here! He is still in the limelight, what are you doing?

Jin Aini subconsciously wanted to see her son, but instantly realized that her movements were wrong and stopped her movements.

Kim Woo-an also saw the man who only saw on posters, TV, and the Internet, and his mother's subtle movements made him move quietly and continue to move forward with the pedestrians in front of him.

Jin Aini wanted to reach out and call her son.

But he didn't dare to move.

It seemed as if someone was staring at him, Shang Yunqian turned his head.

Today, Jin Aini is neither dressed like an aunt nor is she dressed brightly and handsomely like a strong woman. She is wearing an ordinary mid-length down jacket, carrying an ordinary small black bag, without makeup, and her hair is combed in bun.

Simple, beautiful.

The long neck, surrounded by a red scarf, is matched with a black down jacket, classic but not unsustainable.

The two met in the air.

Under the clear winter sky, the sky in Haicheng is not blue, and it is even a bit gray, but it stands with handsome men and beautiful women, and the sky seems to be bright.

They were obviously integrated last night, but now they have such strange eyes.

For the sake of his son, Jin Aini had to squeeze out a smile and go forward to say hello, "Shang...Sir, what a coincidence!"

The other party looked at her coldly.

She reached out her hand awkwardly and pinned the hair behind her ears, moved her eyes quietly and looked at her son who was eschewing aside.

“Why shut down?”

"Ah... turned off... the phone?" Jin Aini quickly took out her cell phone from her bag, "It's out of power!" She looked up and smiled embarrassedly.

In fact, she deliberately let her phone run out of battery, just because she didn't want people to disturb her peaceful weekend life. Now it seems that even if she throws her phone away, the person who wants to find her will still find her accurately.

What a blind eye, the ostrich is talking about her.

Shang Yunqian glanced lightly and signaled her to follow.

Then, he turned around and headed towards the luxury car on the side of the road.

...

Get into the car with him? For some reason, Jin Aini's mind flashed through the eighteen-style plastic yellow last night. This dog man... If you think anything, look for me tonight. It's broad daylight, and my son is still by my side.

My head finally thought of my son.

Son...Son...

Only when my eyes fell on my son not far ahead would he feel at ease.

Jin Youan looked up at his panicked and embarrassed mother and looked up at the sky.

He quickly looked at the man he judged as his father.

Oh, mom, my dad, who has been abandoned all the time, finally feels good about you after six years, and is here to find you again. What should you do?

Do you have the ability to stop this beautiful scumbag from entanglement?

Seeing that his mother was involuntarily trying to keep up with the scumbag’s footsteps, the little Jin Youan sighed repeatedly, "Woman, how many times do you have to fall on the same man before you can learn from your lesson?"
Chapter completed!