Meanwhile, in the VIP lounge at the airport in S City.
Nuoyan held Little Xiao'an in her arms, and she and Xiao Chengyu were silently watching Xiao Yining lazily leaning against the sofa, desperately yelling for help into his phone at An Ziqi.
She couldn't help but slap her forehead. Just whose genes had this mischievous streak in her beloved grandson come from? Even before leaving, he couldn't resist setting up his daddy one last time.
An Ziqi adored Xiao Yining so much. It was obvious—Moli was definitely in for it this time.
After yelling "help" into the phone for a while, Xiao Yining gave one last look at his mommy's photo on the screen, then tightly pressed his little lips together as his soft, fair finger slid over the power button to turn the phone off.
Hmph, Daddy actually dared to send him away when Mommy wasn't around. Let's see how he handles it this time.
The thought of possibly not seeing Mommy for several years made him feel a bit sad.
