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Chapter 270 Those damned human traffickers have snatched my child!

Jia Buxiu was terrified, and he tightly covered his mouth, which was agape uncontrollably.

Mommy?

Who is this? Their Youyou's kid?

What's going on? Did Youyou secretly have a baby without his knowledge?

I was terrified! But it was only for a moment.

After the initial surprise came joy. He exclaimed, "Whose child could grow up to be so handsome? It must be because of their Youyou's genes!"

He grinned, showing off his bright white teeth, and instead of holding the designer card in his hand, he propped it up against the glass railing.

Then, he rushed forward as fast as he could, squatted down next to the little bun, and stared at it from left to right. "Cute, so cute."

I was wondering why I fell in love with this steamed bun at first sight; it turns out it's because I love everything about it.

Come here, let godmother give you a hug!

As soon as he finished speaking, Jia Buxiu's head was shoved by Song Beiyou, who was standing there. "Don't talk nonsense."

What nonsense is this? Godmother?

A grown man, and passersby all turned to look when they heard him.

Seeing that Jia Buxiu had already realized what was happening, she immediately retorted, "It's not my child. Don't you know whether I've ever had a child or not?"

Their friendship has lasted for many, many years, and they seem to have no secrets from each other.

Jia Buxiu scratched his head awkwardly, "That's true."

But whose child is this? Why did he suddenly come over and hug your leg, calling you Mommy?

Anyone would assume this is yours.

Song Beiyou pursed her lips, leaned down slightly and gently pinched the little dumpling's chubby, pink cheeks. "Baby, don't call me that, okay? I'm not your mommy."

However, I can help you find your mommy, as long as you tell me your name.

And would you like to come with me to the police station?

Otherwise, your daddy and mommy will be worried if they can't find you later.

The little boy shook his head, rubbing his face against Song Beiyou's trouser leg. "No, no, you are my mommy. I don't want to go find any daddy or mommy."

Song Beiyou was speechless.

Oh no, I'm in big trouble.

In the past, those could be dealt with by beating someone up, giving them acupuncture, or applying pressure to acupoints.

This is so cute and so small, isn't that a bit inappropriate?

Jia Buxiu knew that Song Beiyou was reluctant to do it, so he had to do it himself. He reached out to pick up the little boy and said, "Come, come, Uncle will take you to the police station."

To everyone's surprise, the moment the words were spoken and before the hand even touched the person, the little dumpling burst into tears, crying out, "They're taking my child! They're taking my child!"

"Damn child traffickers! They've snatched my child!"

Jia Buxiu's raised hand froze, and it seemed as if a flock of crows flew overhead at that moment.

Don't let his small size fool you, he has a loud voice. When he shouts like that, all the men and women passing by look this way.

Kidnapping a child is a serious matter. Not only did people watch, but passersby also started pointing and whispering, and the three of them were surrounded.

"Who is this? Why are they trying to snatch a child at the airport?"

"This man looks respectable, but he's trying to steal this young mother's child."

"Call the police immediately! They must arrest this human trafficker."

......

This area instantly became incredibly crowded.

Jia Buxiu was completely petrified. After so many years in the capital, he never expected to be defeated by a mere child.

This is the first time I've ever been this embarrassed; I feel terrible.

He looked to Song Beiyou for help.

There's always a way to overcome difficulties. Song Beiyou curled his fingers and bent down again to pick up the little bun.

Just then, before Song Beiyou could even hold the little bun, a very trendy woman slipped into the crowd from outside and came to Song Beiyou from behind the little bun.

Immediately afterwards, a roar was heard, "Gu Debai!"

Upon hearing those three words, Song Beiyou could clearly feel the small pendant on her leg tremble slightly, as if gripped by a blood-red fear.

It was immediately obvious that the trendy woman and the little pendant had a special relationship.

Indeed, the little pendant instantly released her grip on her leg, pouted, turned around and stood next to the trendy woman, her short, small hand grabbing the hem of her dress, "Sister Pan."

The trendy woman lowered her head and snorted, "Look at the trouble you've caused."

The little boy looked remorseful and didn't dare to raise his head.

The trendy woman first looked at the crowd of onlookers and said, "Everyone, please disperse. This is my child. He has poor eyesight and always mistakes his mother when he goes out."

Everyone could see it; the subtle gestures that come with kinship couldn't be faked.

Before long, everyone had dispersed.

After everyone dispersed, the trendy woman approached Song Beiyou apologetically.

She subtly observed Song Beiyou, and Song Beiyou also subtly observed her.

Then, unexpectedly, the trendy woman changed her style and bowed deeply to Song Beiyou.

Not only did they bow themselves, but they also pulled the little dumpling next to her to bow together, saying in unison, "Sorry, beautiful lady, we've caused you trouble!"

The neatness of the arrangement really startled Song Beiyou and Jia Buxiu, who had come closer.

Jia Buxiu even blurted out, "Holy crap! What's going on?"

Song Beiyou seemed to find it amusing, and his expression became more playful.

The next second, the trendy woman stood up with her little boy, smiled at Song Beiyou, and said, "I'm sorry, Miss, my son thinks I'm embarrassing him because of my looks. When he sees a good-looking woman out in public, he wants to find another mother for her."

However, this is the first time he's ever tried to curry favor with someone, and I find it quite embarrassing, but it also shows that your looks have completely surpassed his heart.

I apologize again!

Song Beiyou was satisfied with this explanation and smiled, "It's alright, Baozi is very cute, I like her very much."

She genuinely liked him. Baozi had a pair of clear eyes that most adults lacked, and being naive and innocent, she didn't feel disgusted by his behavior.

The trendy woman said, "Thank you, Ms. Song. Seeing is believing, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Song Beiyou burst into laughter, "Welcome back to the country, Miss Gu."

The two recognized each other. Song Beiyou recognized her because of the child's cry of "Sister Pan," while Gu Panpan recognized her because of the designer brand next to Jia Buxiu.

Of course, there's also the woman her uncle mentioned who came to pick her up—the most beautiful woman in the entire airport, and looking around, she's the only one there.

Song Beiyou gestured to Gu Panpan to invite her, and the two of them left the little bun behind and headed towards the parking lot.

The two of them understood, but Jia Buxiu behind them was still completely bewildered.

I have no idea who's who anymore?

No, how did they start calling her Miss Song and Miss Gu?

Is that woman dressed so extravagantly Gu Panpan? Otherwise, Youyou wouldn't call her Miss Gu.

But they didn't introduce themselves to each other, so how did they know?

Wow! That's mind-bending!

The little boy, who had been left behind, saw that Jia Buxiu hadn't moved yet, so he went over and tugged at his sleeve. "Uncle, Sister Pan and my mommy have both left. Are you coming or not?"