Chapter 3: I'm the baby that no one wants
Song Wantang shook her head, puzzled, and after she ran to safety, she gasped for breath.
Suddenly experiencing such a magical thing, even a novel would not dare to write like this!
Think she Song Wantang is only twenty-four years old, but she was told that she gave birth to a baby four years ago?
Song Wantang's mind was dizzy, she just wanted to take a taxi home, but she noticed that someone seemed to be following her.
She chuckled in her heartβit couldn't be Li Jin Yao catching up, right?
Song Wantang turned back vigilantly, already ready to defend, but when she touched a pair of clear and clear black eyes, she was slightly stunned.
In front of him, there was a boy wearing a British vest, the boy was only four or five years old, but he was extraordinarily delicate, even if his facial features did not grow, it could be seen that he must be a handsome guy in the future.
Yin Yin is still young, but the aura around the boy is very strong, so that she, an adult, can't ignore his existence.
Song Wantang has no resistance to a baby, let alone such a good-looking baby, and she always feels that the boy is a little familiar......
Driven by nature, she couldn't help but run over, squatted down and asked softly, "Little baby, what are you doing with your sister?" β
The little boy looked down at the hand held by the woman, his dark eyes flashed slightly, and he silently let her lead him without saying a word.
"Baby, are you separated from your parents?"
Song Wantang squatted down and stared at the little bun, only thinking that the more she looked at it, the better it looked.
It's the first time she's seen such a beautiful baby, it's so cute!
"Hold me."
Song Wantang wanted to ask something, but suddenly heard a milky voice, but pretended to be a mature child's voice.
What? She blinked, thinking she was hallucinating.
"Hold me." The little bun in front of him repeated it again.
Song Wantang was stunned, and then smiled brightly: "Baby is so cute, okay, sister hug ......"
She stretched out her arms and took the little bun into her arms, the little thing was soft and fragrant, Song Wantang resisted the urge to kiss him, and asked again: "Little friend, where is your family?" β
She reached out to touch his head, but was grabbed by the arm of the little bun: "Don't let go, continue to hold me." β
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What's going on with this domineering president's tone?
Song Wantang's heart softened, this child was afraid that she was really separated from her family, so she looked for a sense of security.
"Where's your mom and dad?" She looked around.
Xiao Baozi was silent, and his eyes darkened unconsciously.
After a long time, he slowly spoke: "I am a baby that no one wants." β
Song Wantang's heart was shocked: "How come? Baby, do you remember your family's phone number, I can help you get in touch......"
"I'm hungry."
Little Bun buried his face in her arms, and his little short hand hugged her neck.
Hungry? Song Wantang took a look and found that the only place to eat was KFC not far away.
She took the little bun in and ordered him a children's menu.
"Sorry baby, this is the only one nearby, what else do you want to eat? Despite saying ...... to my sister"
Song Wantang smiled and took care of the little buns beside her.
The little bun sits upright, and at first glance it has undergone a good upbringing, and it exudes a different temperament from ordinary people. He stared at the strange food in front of him, his mouth pursed slightly.
"This ...... What is it? β
Song Wantang was stunned, and then smiled, it seems that this kid's family education is really strict, and he hasn't eaten KFC?
"Well, here's a burger, here's fries...... Many children love to eat this, would you like to try it? β
Hearing this, Xiao Baozi just raised his eyes and glanced at her: "Hey." β