Chapter 68: Insecure little dough
As for the child's biological father, in fact, Yang Hui hid Chu Xi to investigate, but for so many years, he has found nothing.
He thought that as long as these two children were handed over to their biological fathers, Chu Xi's heart should be a little better.
But at this moment, looking at the warm picture in front of him, Yang Hui felt that it was a good thing that he couldn't find his biological father.
Especially looking at the smile on Chu Xi's face.
It was the first time he had seen it in so many years since that incident.
This smile of hers comes from the heart and from the heart.
She really likes the two little girls in front of her.
Is this salvation or self-salvation?
Yang Hui didn't know.
The only thing that is clear is that Chu Xi in the future can also smile as happily as before.
"I'm sorry, it's a little messy at home, so I won't leave you to eat."
The little powder ball in her arms that she had been holding and unwilling to let go, Chu Xi also understood that she was afraid that she would be snatched away by others.
They are so insecure.
Even after so many days, I promised them again and again that I would always be by their side.
But every day when I sleep until midnight, the little dough always wakes up to find himself.
In order to let the little dough find himself well, he simply slept in the same bed with them.
"Hmm"
He nodded faintly.
There were other things to deal with, and Yang Hui didn't plan to stay for dinner.
With Yang Hui's departure, Xiao Fan Tuan was finally willing to let go of Chu Xi.
"It's such a mess at home, we have to clean it up together."
Since it's a small dough that makes a mess, you should also do your part to help clean it up.
"Good"
Sweetly let out a loud voice, happily following Chu Xi like a little tail to clean up.
The other side
The tall figure is striding forward, under the thick eyebrows are a pair of green cold eyes, and under the high nose bridge is a sexy and rich lip flap, which looks particularly attractive on this clear face.
It is said that people with thick lips are easy to get along with and affectionate.
But these are not at all in Wan Qiyan's body, not only is there none, but he is becoming more and more indifferent and even affectionate.
Even so, when facing his face, Song Xingyue couldn't help but look at him obsessively.
From the first time she saw the man, she fell.
When she learned that she would be her bride candidate, she was even more excited.
After years of hard work, she has become his only bride candidate, and even the old lady is partial to herself.
Everything seemed so good for me.
But he is the only one, after so many years, he is still so unkind to himself.
suppressed the bitterness in his heart, and stepped forward, with such a sweet smile on his face.
"Ayan, you're back!"
I knew very well in my heart that if it wasn't for the old lady's death order, he was afraid that he would not come back so easily.
In the face of Song Xingyue's enthusiastic voice, Wan Qiyan still had a cold face, and he didn't even say hello to her, and he walked directly past her and entered the house.
Looking at the figure that was gradually moving away, thinking of the other party's ignorance of herself, even if she had emotions in her heart, she was directly pressed in her heart at this time.
Stepping on high heels, he followed quickly.
Greedily looked at that back, reluctant to waste every second of time in the same room with him.
Looking at the women sitting in the room, Wan Qianyan's light face still did not fluctuate.
"Grandmother"
There was a bit of light respect in his deep voice.