He probably knows the identity of this woman, and it is precisely because he knows that he will not know how to face it.

He closed his eyes, and Xie Ci said in a low voice, "Your name is Yuan Changhuan?" ”

Yuan Changhuan didn't know Xie Ci, and at this time he held Yuan Miao and raised his eyes, only to find that the man who was holding the child just now looked so good-looking, and he could even compare with her husband.

It's not the same beautiful man, though.

The man in front of him was elegant and noble, even if he had a cold face at this time, he still couldn't hide the warmth and elegance between his eyebrows.

And her husband is an ethereal fairy, even when he speaks, he has a fairy spirit, and even when he sleeps lazily, he will make people feel like he will turn into an immortal at any time and go up to the sky with the wind.

Seeing Yuan Changhuan looking at herself, Xie Ci was not in a hurry, and let her observe herself, her phoenix eyes were shallow and cold.

When Yuan Changhuan reacted to himself, he found that he was staring at others for a long time, "I'm sorry, I was distracted just now, my name is Yuan Changhuan, do you know me?" ”

"Of course I know, you're my father's wife!" Yuan Miao couldn't wait to reply. "Mother, I've been looking for you with my dad for a long time, and my dad misses you."

Yuan Miao said while subconsciously wanting to be coquettish in Yuan Changhuan's arms.

But this Yuan Changhuan is not his mother-in-law Yuan Changhuan, as soon as he heard his words, his face immediately condensed. "Children, don't talk nonsense, don't say that I already have a husband, even if I don't have a husband, I'm only sixteen years old this year, and I can't give birth to a child as big as you, you recognize the wrong person."

Recognize the wrong person?

Yuan Changhuan reacted suddenly, and looked at Xie Ci in disbelief, could they be ......

Before she could think about it, Yuan Miao continued, "But you look exactly like my mother, also called Yuan Changhuan, how could it not be?" ”

Yuan Miao was aggrieved and wanted to cry.

Daddy said that he couldn't cry, so he kept suppressing it, he was an obedient child, but now, his mother really didn't recognize him, and Yuan Miao couldn't help it.

Beautiful peach blossom eyes, red eyes, look very pitiful.

Even if there is no blood relationship, others are reluctant to let him cry when they see such a cute child.

"Don't cry, it's not good to cry, although I'm not your mother, but I can be your sister." Yuan Changhuan saw such a cute child for the first time, and whispered.

Xie Ci took his son, buried his face in his arms, and patted his back with his big hand, "Good." ”

One by one, he was appeased.

Seeing the originally noble and cold man coaxing the child so patiently, Yuan Changhuan suddenly realized that something was wrong, if they were the husband and son of Yuan Changhuan in this world, then what was Long Quyuan?

"Are you really Yuan Changhuan's husband, son?" Yuan Changhuan looked at them, opened his round peach blossom eyes, and asked in a low voice.

Xie Ci looked at her lightly, but his hand was still patting his son's back, his voice was light and indifferent, and he didn't answer and asked, "Your husband is Long Quyuan?" ”

Yuan Changhuan squinted his peach blossom eyes vigilantly, stood up against the wall, and moved slowly, strangely, her hot skin was like being burned, but at this time, she became insensitive.

I don't know what the reason is.

Standing up smoothly, Yuan Changhuan's eyes also returned to clarity, "I'll ask you first, you should answer me first." ”

Xie Ciben lowered his eyes to see if his son was very decadent, and saw him lying in his arms, his head resting on his neck, with a loveless face.