"I missed you too." Shen Wenzhou had grown much taller than his mother, and when she hugged him, he had to bend down so she wouldn't have to stand on tiptoe.
Ye Wanwan let go of Shen Wenzhou, then glared at him and said coquettishly, "I wanted to surprise you, but you are so smart and figured it out immediately."
Shen Wenzhou looked down at his still youthful mother, his eyes filled with tenderness and resignation, "Next time I'll definitely cooperate."
"Hmph!" Ye Wanwan snorted.
Shen Wenzhou chuckled and turned his head to look at another man. "Dad."
Shen Yi nodded, carefully examining his son. After six months, he seemed unchanged.
The family of three walked out of the airport. Ye Wanwan enthusiastically asked, "Does Chaochao know we're coming back?"
Shen Wenzhou smiled and calmly said, "No."
Beside him, Shen Yi heard this, looked up at Shen Wenzhou, and father and son exchanged a glance. Shen Wenzhou gave a faint smile and said nothing.
