Five years later,
an airplane flying from country Y to country Z in business class.
The stewardess was sending meals. A little boy made a snoring gesture to the stewardess and whispered, “Pretty sister, my mum is sleeping. You can give me two beef meals, a glass of ice cola and a glass of mineral water. “
The stewardess looked at the little boy. Under the black short hair, the boy’s big eyes were shining like obsidian, the little nose was very sharp, the moist little mouth, and the smooth bun face was cute and cute. Cute, just like the pink carved jade.
And beside him was a woman who slept soundly in sunglasses, she should be the mum of the little boy.
The stewardess smiled professionally, and put the meal and drink the little boy wanted on the baffle. The heart of the young girl was about to explode! Should this little boy be so cute? It’s so … petting his mummy to be too boring!
It wasn’t long before the meal was served, and Song Ye was awakened by the smell of beef rice.
The little boy thoughtfully handed the ice cola to Song Yan, and said like a little adult, “Mum, I know you like ice cola, but you will drink less in the future. Drinking too much is bad for your health.”
“Xiao Xi …” Song Yan glanced at the little guy, looked around for a moment, and said, “I know you’re good for me, but give your mommy some public attention.”
The little boy stuck his tongue out and nodded his head: “Okay! Then you drink less!”
“Huh!” Song Yan looked at his son and couldn’t help but raise his lips slightly.
Little guy … is really not a little warm to her!
Five years ago, when she knew that she was pregnant in Country Y, she also struggled, and finally she decided to keep him.
What was unexpected was that the mysterious man who had taken her body would be so cute and beautiful for her son.
Although Song Yan had suffered a lot in the process of giving birth to her small breasts, she is now very grateful that she gave birth to him.
It’s nice to have him!
Song Yong killed a box of beef rice and a glass of ice cola.
After a while, the flight attendant who had previously served the meal did not come to take away the cutlery and cups.
Song Yan frowned slightly. She was sitting in the business class with the little guy. Shouldn’t the stewardess be so lazy to work? Just as Song Yong was thinking casually, a notice sounded in the cabin radio.
Dear passengers, a male passenger has a sudden illness. If any of the passengers is a doctor, please go to the back of economy class, thank you.
With this notice, the cabin suddenly became impatient and noisy.
Song Yan and his son looked at each other, both of them remained motionless, and continued to sit in their original positions.
The panic persisted for several minutes, and the announcement in the cabin was broadcast again. Although it is the same notification, everyone can hear that the voice of the stewardess this time is more urgent than before.
It seems that this male passenger is not ill, and his life is at stake!
Song Yong took off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, unfastened his seat belt, and got up from the seat in the business class.
“Mummy, are you sure … you’re going to help?” The little boy’s big eyes looked at his mother and asked.
“Okay.” Song Zheng blinked at his small breast bag: “Xiao Xi, it ’s because he hasn’t been saved to death there, anyway, my profession has a half relationship with the doctor.”
Song Xiaoxi nodded his head: “Okay, mommy, I’ll go with you.”
Soon after, Song Yan reached the end of the economy class. Sure enough, he saw an old man lying on the ground and kept breathing, but he was obviously having difficulty breathing.
