C170 Anshens departure (2/2)

An Shen didn't wait for his reply and called her name.

”I want to wait for Chu Yue and Qin Sihao to achieve good results before I head back.”

This time, Mu Ziyao's answer was still as different as the one before. However, An Shen had already completed his mental fortification, so this answer was within his expectations.

”Alright, then I'll wait for you in Europe.”

Hearing An Shen's words, Mu Xiaoxi's eyes filled with tears. She cried and hugged the person's arm tightly.

”An Shen, your godfather, don't go. Xiaoxi can't bear to part with you. Xiaoxi won't let you go.”

”F * cking dad is reluctant to part with Xiaoxi, but he was forced to do so.”

An Shen, who was usually laughing and laughing, comforted her while holding back his tears.

”Baby Xiaoxi, you can't do this, dad has important things to take care of, you can't ask for such unreasonable request.”

Seeing that, Mu Ziyao who was seated at the side immediately stopped his son's request.

Mu Xiaoxi raised his head, and sniffed: ”Then godfather, are you still coming back?”

An Shen waved his hand at Mu Ziyao, then used his other hand to hug Mu Xiaoxi.

”Of course, I'll be back when I'm done. I just don't know when I'll be able to finish.”

If it wasn't a troublesome matter, he wouldn't be in such a hurry.

”Alright, then godfather, accompany Xiaoxi for a while longer today, it's going to be a long time before Xiaoxi sees you.”

The more Mu Xiaoxi spoke, the more wronged she got. Her pair of big, watery eyes shone with a teary light, which was especially lovable.

When he thought about how none of the calls he had made to Lin Shumo had been answered, Mu Xiaoxi felt both angry and hurt.

This godfather didn't pay any attention to him, and this godfather was about to leave him again. For a moment, Mu Xiaoxi, who was still a child, couldn't accept it, and could only pour out his emotions through crying.

An Shen could not stand Mu Xiaoxi's tears any longer and agreed with all his heart.

”Baby Xiaoxi, godfather still has to catch a plane tomorrow morning, let him go home and rest early, how is mother accompanying you?”

When Mu Ziyao thought about how he needed to get up at 5 a.m. tomorrow to catch a plane, she felt a little pity for this man who had been smiling the entire time. She knew that it was only because she was reluctant to part with her son, but this man had already given enough for her mother, so she did not want to owe him again and again.

”It's alright, Ziyao, just let me accompany him for a while longer,” As he said this, he lowered his head and told Xiaoxi, who was hugging his arm tightly, ”If Xiaoxi wants to see me, you can give me a call.”

An Shen accompanied Mu Xiaoxi and chatted for a while, after much difficulty in calming down Mu Xiaoxi's emotions, the clock on the wall also pointed to the number nine.

Under Mu Ziyao's urging, Mu Xiaoxi reluctantly sent his foster father to the door.

”Then when I'm not around, Xiaoxi will definitely listen to Mommy's words.”

Just as An Shen was about to give her final instructions, she suddenly grabbed his leg and started wailing.

”Wuwuwu, godfather, don't leave. I can't bear to part with you.”

Mu Xiaoxi finally collapsed under the pincer attack of anger and grievance.

An Shen and Mu Ziyao could only spend another long period of time to coax Xiaoxi good, and before long, Xiaoxi fell asleep in his mother's embrace.