Yunshuijian is a design with nine curves and eighteen bends, and after Mianmian came out of the bathroom, she didn't see Chu Ci, so she wanted to find it with her memory, but this was her first time here, so she took two steps and found that something was not right.

Mianmian walked on her short legs, pinched her fingers, and wanted to cry for a moment, but Ma Ma told her that children should not cry, so she continued to walk forward with her mouth open.

When she stepped into a box, she felt similar to the box she had just come out of, so she blinked and reached out to push it.

The door was not closed, she secretly leaked a crack, squinted her eyes and looked inside, only to find that it was not.

The expression on Mianmian's face suddenly became lost, and she turned around to run, but accidentally stepped on her left foot and fell forward.

Soon a pair of spotless leather shoes fell in front of her, and a pair of big hands quickly helped her up.

Mianmian's eyes were full of tears, but when she saw her uncle's face, she stopped crying.

What a handsome uncle!

She touched her face with her hand and whispered in a crying voice, "Thank you...... Shu Xiao!"

Fu Heng lowered her head and met a pair of big black and translucent eyes, the little girl was very beautiful, tied with a loose ball head, about young, her hair color was light brown, curved and neatly trimmed eyebrows, a small nose, a small cherry mouth, fair skin, and she looked very delicate and cute.

He didn't have any fluctuations in his heart, but when he saw this little girl's delicate and beautiful little face, a trace of softness rose in his heart.

Over the years, he has no women or children around him, and his age is the time to start a family, but he has experienced a marriage, and he always feels that if it is not that person, it is not interesting to get married again.

So although Fu Mingchuan urged him many times, he didn't do it.

He is not in the mood to fall in love, and he doesn't want to enter the marriage hall with a casual certificate like the last time.

A soft smile appeared on Fu Heng's always cold face, and he asked a rare question: "Did it hurt to fall?"

Mianmian was also pampered and grew up, it was okay for the child to fall without asking, but she was very aggrieved when she asked, so Mianmian immediately pursed her mouth, and her eyes, which had been dry, were also full of tears, and she took a deep breath: "Fall...... It hurts!"

Then she cried.

Fu Heng frowned, a little headache.

He hadn't dealt with a child for so long, so he immediately picked her up and coaxed: "Don't cry, don't cry, be good." ”

Stretching out his hand to push open the door of the box and walking in, Fu Heng whispered, "Where did the fall hurt?"

Mianmian sniffed and replied, "I...... I can't find Ma Ma!"

Fu Heng was originally here to participate in the dinner, but when the crowd watched him come in with a child in his arms, his jaw was about to drop.

When did President Fu Da come out with such a big child?

Fu Heng saw everyone's surprised eyes, and explained with a smile: "This child fell outside the door just now, saying that he couldn't find his mother." ”

Someone immediately asked, "Baby, do you remember your mother's phone number?"

Mianmian nodded, and then glanced at Fu Heng timidly: "I...... Remember. ”

Fu Heng took out his mobile phone, swiped the unlock button, clicked on the dial interface, and handed it to her: "Call your mother!"

From the beginning to the present, the man's face has always been filled with a faint smile, and the sideways eyes have a trace of tenderness and pampering.

Mianmian stretched out her hand to take the phone, tried to recall it, muttered a few numbers, and then dialed it, and soon the cold mechanical female voice rang: "I'm sorry, the number you dialed doesn't exist." ”

She remembered that it was Chu Ci's number in the United States, and Chu Ci hadn't told her the number to come to the mainland, so when Mianmian heard the voice of her mother over there, tears fell out again: "Ma Ma...... Ma Ma doesn't answer the phone. ”

Fu Heng hurriedly pulled the tissue to wipe her tears, took the phone and looked at the numbers, frowned, his eyes lingered on Mianmian for a few moments, and then lowered his voice and said softly: "Don't cry, don't cry, uncle will take you to find your mother." ”

This is really different from Fu Heng's usual style of acting, so everyone here looked at each other, thinking that it was really good to be good-looking, and even people like Fu Heng would speak softly and softly to her.

Mianmian cried for a while, looked at Fu Heng's face, and said a little breathlessly: "Shu Xiao, I want to ...... Drink water!"

Fu Heng said "um", then took the clean water cup, poured a glass of warm water, and then handed it to her hand: "Drink!"

When Mianmian was drinking water, Fu Heng's mobile phone rang, and he glanced at the caller prompt, it was Mu Xiuchen's.

Then he picked up his phone and heard a hoarse voice ringing: "Has the dinner started?"

Fu Heng glanced at the time, looked around, and said, "No, wait for you to come!"

Mu Xiuchen coughed a few times: "No, I'm not feeling well, I can't go, you guys start, don't wait for me." ”

Fu Heng didn't say anything, only said: "Okay." ”

Mianmian drank a little water, and suddenly heard someone shouting outside: "Mianmian...... Continuous. ”

The child's ears were sharp, and he suddenly heard Chu Ci's voice, hurriedly put the cup on his tiptoes and put the cup towards the edge of the table, and said quickly: "Shu Xiao, I heard the sound of numbness." ”

Before Fu Heng hung up the phone, Mu Xiuchen frowned and asked, "Why do you have children around you?"

The water cup was not stable, and after a few turns, it fell down, and there was still half a cup of water in the cup, which was all splashed on Fu Heng's suit pants at once, and he didn't care about it, and said directly to Mu Xiuchen: "You have a good rest." ”

Mianmian ran out of the box with her little short legs, and sure enough, she saw Chu Ci coming from the corner on the side, and she immediately shouted happily: "Ma Ma!" and then ran over and threw herself into Chu Ci's arms.

Chu Ci hurriedly picked up Mianmian, her eyes were a little red, just now she made a phone call and came back to find that Mianmian was gone, almost scared out of her heart, and asked the waiter and said that she seemed to have seen a little girl being carried in by a man here, but because this is the VIP area, she didn't want to ask much.

Mianmian looked at Chu Ci's somewhat pale face and kissed her on the face: "Ma Ma, I'm fine." ”

Chu Ci sighed and pinched her soft cheeks, "How can you run around, you are very worried about Ma Ma, you know?"

Mianmian lowered her head a little embarrassed and wrung her fingers uneasily: "I...... I didn't see you when I finished peeing, I thought I was ...... Can I find ...... Find it back. ”

Chu Ci sighed: "Okay, okay, let's go back to eat!"

Mianmian pursed her lips and thought about it and said, "I fell down just now, and a very handsome Shu millet picked me up and said that he would take me to find my mother, and ...... Give me water back. ”

Chu Ci's footsteps froze, she thought for a while and said, "That Mianmian, let's go and thank that Shu Xiao, okay?"

The little girl nodded desperately: "Okay!"

Chu Ci hugged her and turned around, and before she could take a step, she saw a man standing a few meters away from her.

When they looked at each other, the eyes of the two people were calm and indifferent, as if they were strangers they had never met.

Fu Heng raised his eyes and looked at her quietly, looking at the face that was not half different from the memory, and only then did he react in a trance, four years have passed.

The mountains and rivers have met, and it turns out that they can really meet again.

Both of them were silent, only Mianmian, and smiled sweetly at Fu Heng, "Shu Xiao, I found Ma Ma." ”

Fu Heng then walked over quickly, his eyes firmly locked on the faces of the two of them.

Chu Ci smiled faintly, turned his face sideways and said to Mianmian: "Come, say thank you, uncle." ”

Mianmian blinked with big eyes, and said very seriously word by word: "Xie-Xie-Shu." ”

Chu Ci also had a smile on his face, and touched her face: "Really good, say goodbye to Shu Huang, and then let's go to dinner!"

The little girl was very obedient, and repeated Chu Ci's words word by word: "Shu-millet - goodbye-, let's go to dinner." ”

Fu Heng's face was expressionless throughout the whole process, his pupils contracted slightly, as if he was a little shocked, and even the expression on his face was a little stiff.

Chu Ci nodded politely at him, and then quickly turned around.

Just before she took a few steps, the man behind her had already caught up quickly, directly grabbed her arm, and blocked her steps.

The strength of that hand was extremely great, and the strength was not controlled at all, Chu Ci frowned, turned around, his expression was a little stiff, but the corners of his mouth still pulled up a polite smile: "You hurt me." ”

Fu Heng came back to her senses, her five fingers loosened, but they were still clasped on her slender arm.

He didn't speak, just looked at her quietly, looked her from top to bottom, and finally looked into her eyes, trying to see something in them.

But alas, no.

From beginning to end, the smile on Chu Ci's face was faint, and his eyes were directly aimed at his inquiring gaze, without dodging.

Fu Heng lowered his eyes and fell on the face of the little girl with an ignorant and curious face, his hand clenched into a fist on one side, and then slowly stretched out, with a gentle smile: "What's your name?"

Mianmian glanced at Fu Heng, and then turned his face to look at Chu Ci, but he didn't say anything when he saw Chu Ci, so he turned his face again and said timidly: "My name is Mianmian!"

"Mianmian?"

Fu Heng smiled and asked again, "How old are you?"

"Three years old!"

This time it wasn't Mianmian who answered, but Chu Ci said, she looked at Fu Heng's eyes, didn't dodge, and smiled faintly: "Mr. Fu, if you still want to know, I'll tell you!"

Three years old?

She had been gone for four years, and if she had children, she would have been about three years old.

What else would he want to know?

Want to ask if this is his child, or do you want to ask something else?

Fu Heng didn't speak, just stared at Chu Ci firmly.

At that moment, a softness in his heart was suddenly touched, as if the place that had been empty for a long time was finally filled, and it was like a field that had been barren for a long time suddenly blew a warm breeze and then bloomed.