After thinking carefully for a while, An Ran couldn't help but sigh and said with some emotion: "...... In fact, as long as the child is alive, it is a great thing. ”

"I'm sure she's alive, but I haven't found her yet." Duan Zechen suddenly turned his head, and his determined eyes fell on An Ran's face.

Although he had never seen Duan Ying'er, he didn't know why, for Duan Ying'er's life and death, his first instinct was that she must be alive and safe in a corner!

And, he'll definitely find her!

"An An, this matter is over, don't think about it anymore!" Duan Zechen saw An Ran's eyelashes hanging half-down, his expression was very lost, and his heart was faintly painful, so he simply hugged her back to the desk.

After he sat down on the leather chair, he took her and sat on his lap, his eyes casually swept the notebook on the desk, and suddenly remembered the birthmark on Duan Yinger's body.

After thinking for a while, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, and then he asked with deep eyes: "An An, what is the matter with the postman butterfly on your chest?" ”

The butterfly tattoo had always made him very curious, and suddenly remembered that Duan Ying'er also had a birthmark on her chest, so he subconsciously wanted to ask her where she came from.

“…… Why ask this! An Ran's cheeks flushed, and he hurriedly covered his chest, and was about to get up and leave.

- it! Her little are all taken by him as a common thing!

He is hugging her so affectionately now, and suddenly provoked this topic, eighty percent of them have bad intentions again!

"Don't move!" Duan Zechen tightened his arms, wrapped his arms around her waist, and asked without giving up, "Sue me, I really want to know." ”

“…… I don't know the specifics, but when I was a child, I asked my grandmother, and she said it was because my mother liked this kind of butterfly. An Ran was afraid that he would eat his own tofu again, so he hugged his arms and stiffened in front of him.

After lowering his head to avoid his direct gaze, he added in a low voice: "Moreover, it seems that she and Dad went to find this butterfly before leaving me and Grandma." ”

Duan Zechen pulled her to sit down again, stared at her red cheeks, and asked suspiciously, "Your parents are entomologists?" ”

The Postman butterfly is a special species distributed throughout South America, which has attracted people's attention for a long time, and many entomologists have visited the habitat to carry out academic research.

When Duan Zechen saw this butterfly for the first time, he was also amazed by their beauty for a long time.

An Ran was stunned by his question, shook his head and said, "No! Grandma said they had seen the postman butterflies at a horticultural fair, and they had been looking for them everywhere, and they were probably just ordinary insect lovers. ”

"The Postman's Butterfly is indeed beautiful." Duan Zechen pursed his lower lip.

Some people are extremely fond of certain things, and their behavior will be different.

If Enron's mother really prefers the postman butterfly, then it is understandable to tattoo one on Enron's chest.

But...... He felt that the whole thing was a little implausible!

Just to find a butterfly, the couple left the child to the old man and never disappeared, which seems too incredible!

Secretly puzzled, An Ran, who was sitting on his lap, began to struggle again.

After frowning slightly, he retracted his thoughts and asked in a displeased whisper, "Isn't it comfortable to sit in my arms!" ”

“…… It's not a question of comfort! An Ran wrinkled his nose, raised his hand and poked his solid chest muscles, and said with a red face: "Lonely men and widows, this is not good!" ”

- Damn! It's just so comfortable that she wants to run away quickly!