Chapter 699: Is That Man Your Father?
In addition to the fact that the eyes do not deceive, the heart does not deceive either. Leng Fu Xiao could feel the strong sense of attachment in his heart when he saw her for the first time, and that feeling was very strange, as if he had to keep her by his side.
"This gentleman, please get out." Yan Muye spoke again, and Leng Fu Xiao quickly turned his gaze, not knowing what he was thinking.
After he got out of the RV, Xiao Baozi cried directly: "You don't want me again!" It's been many times, really many times. ”
"Is it that the little buns are not good enough? That's why Xiao Mumu doesn't want a baby. ”
"If it's a baby, it's not good enough. Whether the baby changes it or not, I will definitely change it. ”
"It's Xiao Mumu, you don't want a baby, every night when the baby dreams, he dreams of you, but when he wakes up, he leaves."
Xiao Baozi's tears flowed more and more, and even sobbing sounds came out of his throat and eyes.
Yan Muye started at the moment when Xiao Baozi shed tears, and the tip of his heart felt like someone had been stabbed and a knife was piercing.
But now that she has lost all her previous memories, she can't guarantee Xiao Baozi's future life, nor the problems she will face. Besides, Xiao Baozi is a person with a father, maybe he is really his mother, maybe not. These are all unknown things.
Now if you stand in the perspective of an adult, the best choice is to return the little bun to that man.
Yan Muye hugged the little bun in her arms, and then comforted: "Don't cry baby, my heart is messed up when you cry." ”
"Tell Xiao Mumu, is that man your father?"
Xiao Baozi didn't want to answer this question, because he was afraid that after he answered, he would have to leave Xiao Mumu's side. It was something he didn't want to accept.
"Huh? Isn't it? ”
"If so, then Xiao Mumu will go to see you as soon as she has time, okay? I'll buy you lots of good food and lots of toys. If not, then I'll take you to your family. ”
Xiao Baozi still didn't speak.
Yan Muye subconsciously looked out of the car through the window, and Yan Muye realized that there was a black Bentley parked next to him. It seems that the car must have been the one driven by the man.
Leng Fu Xiao stood outside the car, as solemn as a standing statue. The dim light in the car blurred his outline a little, and Leng Fu Xiao's whole person had a bit of unreal taste.
Yan Muye retracted his gaze: "Otherwise, if I send you home, I won't leave you, I will go to see you every few days, and we are friends, super good, super good friends." ”
Yan Muye stretched out her hand, her little thumb ready to hook the little bun.
But the little bun subconsciously shrank back, how pitiful and pitiful the whole little face was.
Yan Muye felt a little sad in her heart, and then she said seriously: "Your little Mumu really doesn't want you anymore, you are so cute, any person will like it." It's just that I lost part of my memory, which is amnesia in the traditional sense. ”
"I don't know if you can understand what I mean, I'm afraid I can't take care of you if I keep you around, and I can't help but take good care of myself now, so I want to send you home temporarily."