Su Xiaoying’s consciousness fell into darkness.
At this moment, the driver’s door of the Ferrari was pulled open by a large palm. Feng Sinan lowered his tall and handsome body and carried su xiaoying out.
Jin Zhe came and said in a low voice, “President, a private plane has been prepared. You can send miss su off now.”
Send her off.
Feng Sinan lowered his handsome eyes and looked at the palm-sized face in his arms. His deep and narrow eyes were filled with longing.
Since they had parted today, when would they meet again?
Perhaps, they would never meet again.
In the future, she would marry Count George and become the countess, or perhaps she would meet a better choice.
“Mommy.”
At this moment, a childish voice rang out. Feng Sinan sent someone to fetch Rui Rui over.
Rui Rui saw that his mommy had fallen asleep the moment he got out of the car. His delicate little face was filled with anxiety and worry. “Mommy, Mommy, what happened to you?”