But it was such a cold man, and he held a little girl in his arms, the little girl looked like she was four or five years old, her hair was very long, and the most conspicuous thing was her slightly curled hair, which was highlighted with a few gold leaf colors.

This is, that kid? Lu Xiaohua couldn't help but glance at the child who was held in the man's arms, but the man tightened his thin lips and hugged the daughter in his arms tighter.

"Long time no see, Miss Lu."

Lu Xiaohua raised her head again and stopped her gaze on the man's face, do you know me, she asked puzzledly, but in her memory, there was no impression of him.

Miss Lu is really a noble person who forgets things, Chu Lu stretched out his hand and put it on his daughter's little head, which also protected her daughter's small body.

"I'm sorry," Lu Xiaohua slightly wrinkled his delicate eyebrows, "I had a serious illness more than a year ago, and I don't remember many things, may I ask, do we really know each other?" This man is a little dark, in fact, she wants to stay away, but I don't know why, she still hasn't left, maybe it's because of the child in his arms, and his love for the child, which makes her a little moved.

Such a gloomy and terrible man turned out to be a good father.

"Don't remember?" Chu Lu lightly picked his thin lips, opened them lightly, and the words that came out were not too hot, "It's okay to forget, what's good about remembering those things?" ”

He hugged his daughter tightly and turned around and left, he didn't think about what to do with Lu Xiaohua, between them, there is nothing to do with it, she wants to avenge Ruoxin's revenge, revenge, grace is also returned, it doesn't matter if you don't remember, not everyone who remembers is happy, some things, remember, it's better to forget.

Lu Xiaohua stared at Chu Lu's distant figure, I don't know why, the fingers she put on her side began to clench hard, what kind of feeling was it, she didn't know, for a while, all kinds of emotions were almost blocked in her chest, making her feel a sense of oppression that was difficult to breathe.

She closed her eyes, took a long deep breath, and then patted her face to make her face better, and then walked out and accompanied Jian Qingying to go shopping.

It's just that what is pressing on her heart, what it is, she still can't think of it, she really wants to know now what kind of memory she is missing.

In the dark, Lu Xiaohua clutched the quilt on her body tightly, she seemed to be asleep, but it seemed to be a nightmare again, her brows were also frowning to the middle, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Suddenly, she sat up, also breathing heavily.

She rested her right hand on top of her arm, and the dream still tensed her nerves.

Why did she feel that her left arm was not broken, but broken, the pain of breaking bones was in her memory, her hand groped for something in the quilt, and finally pulled the doll out.

What the hell is going on, she grabbed her fingers into her hair, pulling them one by one, hurting one by one.

There was obviously no injury on her left arm, but why was she still in pain, and she was almost out of breath because of the pain.

Yang Ruolin walked with Xiaoyudi's little hand, but the child's little face was flat, as if he was not too happy, and the nanny behind him followed, holding a bunch of things in his arms.

The child wanted to withdraw his little hand from time to time, but Yang Ruolin glanced down at her, and there was a warning in her eyes, so she had to lower her head, and her little feet moved forward again.

At this time, a woman walked over, there was a very light fragrance, and there was also a very elegant temperament, Xiaoyudian raised her little face, and when she saw the person, she pulled out her little hand from Yang Ruolin's hand.

And Yang Ruolin didn't hold it tightly for a while, and had already let Xiaoyudi run away.

"Mom, Mom" Xiaoyudi ran forward, startled the nanny behind her, and hurriedly chased the child.

Lu Xiaohua was on the phone, when she felt her legs tighten, and when she lowered her head, a child hugged her legs tightly.

"Well, okay, I'll talk to you when I'm done," she said, and hung up the phone, tossed her phone into her bag, and then crouched down and stared at the little child.

"Xiaoyudian, I'm not your mother, why did you recognize the wrong person again?" She straightened the child's hair, and then put on the little hat on her head.

"It's mom, it's mom," Xiaoyudian stretched out her little hand and hugged Lu Xiaohua's neck, burying her little face in her neck, the child held her little toes, and smelled the smell of Lu Xiaohua's body vigorously, it's her mother, it's Xiaoyudi's mother, it's her mother's taste, she remembers her mother's taste, that's it.

She pitifully sucked her little nose, and tears fell one by one on Lu Xiaohua's neck.

Lu Xiaohua suddenly couldn't bear it, and I don't know why, but I also wanted to cry. She reached out and hugged the child on the ground tightly, her fingers gently stroking her hair. I couldn't refuse such a small child.

"Can I give my daughter back?" Yang Ruolin walked over, there was a sense of crisis that her things had been snatched away, Chu Lu's daughter's temperament was the same as her father, she was eccentric, she didn't like to contact people too much, and she wouldn't take the initiative to let people hug her, but now she was willing to approach a woman, and she was still calling her mother.

Even if she is herself, she looks eight points similar to Xia Ruoxin before, but Xiaoyudi is rarely called her mother.

"I'm sorry," Lu Xiaohua wanted to stand up, but Xiaoyudian hugged her very tightly, and she was reluctant to hurt the child, so she could only pick up the child as well.

Give it back to me, Yang Ruolin stretched out his hand.

Lu Xiaohua patted the little back of the child in his arms, "Little rain, go to your mother,"

And Xiaoyu shook her head, "She's not a mother." Mom is the mother of Xiaoyudi. ”

Yang Ruolin felt like he had been hit in the face, and was about to come over to snatch the child in Lu Xiaohua's arms, Lu Xiaohua hurriedly took a step back, which also made Yang Ruolin's hand fall short.

"I'm sorry," Lu Xiaohua apologized again, she was indeed a little powerless against such a big child, she squatted down again, let Xiaoyudi's little feet step on the ground, and then put her two hands on her small shoulders.

"Xiaoyudian is an obedient child, isn't he?"

Xiaoyu nodded vigorously, she will be obedient, she will be obedient, but she also wants her mother.