My Genius Son And His Billionaire Daddy

Five years later, Haishi International Airport.

Gentle female voice is broadcasting the latest broadcast, "ladies and gentlemen, flight ct078 from the capital of F country has landed, please be ready to pick up..."

The crowd waiting at the exit became restless.

One of the girls pushed to the front of the crowd with a sign saying "designer Su Meng".

Zhang Xiaoyun's eyes are constantly looking for elegant and mature women in the crowd, but they can't find them.

On the contrary, a woman wearing a black fisherman's hat and pushing a box with a child sitting on the box attracted her, or the clothes on the woman attracted her more accurately.

From a fashion designer's point of view, the two people's clothing collocation is full of highlights.

Women are slim, but not the kind of dry flat figure, but is convex after warping, very material, but does not appear to be vulgar.

Wearing a black letter vest of F family and navel dress, the lower part of the body matches with green Harlan pants of C family, and a pair of light brown British boots staring at the foot, it looks cool as a whole without losing the charm of women.

It's just that women's facial features are too delicate. They have melon shaped faces, big and divine eyes, tall noses and small mouths, which are not as good as the female stars.

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a model who is too beautiful will focus the audience's eyes on the model's face, but ignore the clothes on the model's body.

But the woman Zhang Xiaoyun had been staring at came up to her and gave her a smile, "Hi, I'm Su Meng."

Zhang Xiaoyun was startled and couldn't help swallowing. "Welcome to Haishi, Miss Su!"

Before picking up the plane at the airport, she knew that she was going to pick up a powerful person today. She had held two personal fashion shows in Paris and won the MF Young Fashion Designer Award last year.

She knew Su Meng would be very young, but she didn't expect to be so young and beautiful!

Su Meng looked at Zhang Xiaoyun, who had bright eyes in front of him, and laughed, "actually, I'm a local from Haishi, so I'm going home."

She looked at the bright sky and dazzling sunshine outside the airport and sighed.

Four years later, she came back.

She left the city in such a tragic way, but now she comes back as a young and cutting-edge fashion designer.

Zhang Xiaoyun immediately changed his words and said with compliments, "welcome Mr. Su home! Miss Su, your car has arrived. Let's go this way! "

Su Meng nodded, reached out to cover the mobile phone screen that Su Yankai had been playing all the way, and said with a slight face, "Kaikai, how did you promise mom? If you play with your mobile phone again, mom will be angry! "

Next to Zhang Xiaoyun, she was surprised. She didn't expect that such a young teacher Su should have such a big child. Just looking at her figure, you can't see that she had a baby.

When the boy in the little fisherman's hat sat on the box and didn't speak up, she was even more surprised and almost forgot to breathe.

The boy on the box was dressed in Su Meng's mother and son's clothes, with a black T-shirt on his upper body, army green trousers on his lower body, and small black boots on his feet.

as like as two peas, his eyes are deep, his eyes are straight, his nose is high, his little lips are small and his little lips are small.

But now the little prince clung to the mobile phone tightly, a few fleshy fingers danced fast, and his eyes did not lift up. He replied, "Mom, wait for my last formula, I'll just use this program."