Tiny Genius Alert! Mom & Dad Better Make Peace-Chapter 729 - 18: That Male Voice Passing by Her Side—She Could Never Be Mistaken

Chapter 729: Chapter 18: That Male Voice Passing by Her Side—She Could Never Be Mistaken

Yige smiled at her, "Mm."

"Thank you, thank you, Yige." Aunt Zhang hugged Yige excitedly.

Tang Yige gently embraced Aunt Zhang as well, looking at the lush green lawn outside the window, sighing softly in her heart.

If her child were still here, she would probably be like Aunt Zhang, willing to sacrifice everything for them.

One might call it a sacrifice.

But it’s more like a rare kind of happiness.

And such happiness, she fears she might never find in her lifetime.

...

Upon learning that Yige would stay a while longer, Rong Rui was so happy that he rolled on the bed.

Yige patted his little bottom, "Your Aunt Zhang is leaving you for a while, and you’re this happy?"

"I’m happy that Little Gege, you, can stay with me for a longer time." Rong Rui got up from the bed, holding Yige’s face with his chubby little hands, speaking in a babyish voice.

"Mm."

Yige hugged his chubby waist, "With Aunt Zhang leaving for a while, don’t you feel sad?"

"I do." Rong Rui said softly.

"But I didn’t see it." Yige said sternly.

"...I’m sad in my heart. Of course, you can’t see that." Rong Rui retorted confidently, lifting his chin.

Tang Yige laughed, pinching his little nose.

Then she picked him up and headed to the bathroom, "Aunt Zhang’s flight is at noon, let’s quickly pack and get her to the airport."

...

Yige finished cleaning up Rong Rui and carried him out of the bathroom, just in time to see Aunt Zhang carrying a suitcase at the bedroom door.

Yige was startled, "Aunt Zhang, what’s that?"

"These are Little Rui’s change of clothes and his toys that he likes to play with." Aunt Zhang said, looking at Rong Rui with reluctance.

Tang Yige’s eyelashes fluttered as she put Rong Rui down.

"Little Rui, come over here." Aunt Zhang beckoned Rong Rui.

Rong Rui walked over, hugging Aunt Zhang’s thigh, and softly said, "Aunt Zhang, you hurry back, Little Rui will miss you."

Aunt Zhang wiped her eyes, squatted down to hug Rong Rui, and kissed his little head, "Since you were little, you haven’t been apart from me for a day. Now suddenly leaving, it’s truly hard to bear."

Tang Yige looked at Aunt Zhang, moved.

"Aunt Zhang, can’t you stay? I’m really going to miss you, really going to miss you a lot."

Suddenly, Rong Rui stretched out his chubby arms to hug Aunt Zhang’s neck tightly, pouting, and said in a hoarse voice.

"Oh my, you little rascal, are you intentionally making Aunt Zhang cry?"

In fact, Aunt Zhang was already in tears.

Watching Aunt Zhang and Rong Rui embracing each other, Tang Yige felt both touched and amused.

...

After dressing Rong Rui, the three of them had breakfast together and then left the house.

Yige was in charge of driving.

Aunt Zhang and Rong Rui sat in the back seat.

Aunt Zhang really couldn’t bear to leave Rong Rui. Once in the car, she held him tightly and didn’t let go.

Perhaps sensing her reluctance, Rong Rui obediently let Aunt Zhang hold him.

Due to living in a relatively remote but nice suburban area, the drive from there to the airport was quite long.

Tang Yige drove continuously for three hours before reaching the airport.

Tang Yige parked the car in the designated parking area at the airport, and only then did the three get out.

Once inside the airport, Tang Yige took Aunt Zhang’s identification and passport to handle the check-in procedures, while Aunt Zhang and Rong Rui waited in the airport lounge.

...

About twenty minutes later, Tang Yige finished the check-in, holding the boarding pass, and headed to where Aunt Zhang and Rong Rui were seated.

"This time coming to Paris for vacation was purely thanks to your connection. Look, everything has been arranged, including transportation, meals, accommodation, and entertainment, all covered, and most importantly, it’s paid!"

"Who said it’s paid?" The man’s voice was clear and elegant.

"...Boss, you can’t do this."

"Salary or vacation, you choose. After all, it’s still possible to return to the country by changing a flight."

"You’ll easily lose a good employee like me this way."

"Are you sure you are a ’good’ employee?" the man snorted softly.

"...Such words hurt feelings."

"Since when did I ever have feelings for you?"

"..."

This must be the so-called heartless capitalism! Sacrificing personal connections for profit. Was it a mistake to work with him back in college?

Tears!

Yige’s legs, holding the boarding pass, suddenly stopped.

Her fingers gripping the boarding pass were slightly stiff, her radiant face a bit wooden.

That male voice that had just brushed past her —— there was no mistaking it, it was clearly...