One Yuan Bride VS Global Chief

Yi Qian was amused by the child's innocence, so she patiently corrected Xiao Mengmeng. Unexpectedly, Xiao Mengmeng flattened her mouth again. Yi Qian immediately listened to Xiao Mengmeng and asked: "Then Mengmeng tell uncle, your mother

What are your and mommy’s names?”

Xiao Mengmeng licked the marshmallow, and the white and tender sugar marshmallow stuck to her chubby little face. It was so sticky that she couldn't pull it off. Yi Qian took a wet wipe and wiped it clean for her. (

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Yi Qian's movements were extraordinarily careful and gentle. Although he looked a little clumsy and not as sharp as usual, he could still vaguely see a loving gesture.

Xiao Mengmeng stood there obediently, and waited until Yi Qian wiped herself clean, then waved the windmill, and then said in a soft voice: "Uncle, mommy will be called mommy, and mommy will be called mommy!"

Yi Qian was stunned again. She originally wanted to find out her mother's name from the little girl's mouth, so that she could help her find her mother, but she forgot. It was just a

How can a three-year-old know so much? [

Yi Qian stood up, looked around, and then continued to ask: "Xiao Mengmeng, tell uncle, what is your surname?"

Xiao Mengmeng looked at Yi Qian, her eyes wide open, and she tilted her cute little head, "Uncle, what is your last name?"

"For example, when you were in school, what did your classmates call you? How many words is your name?" Yi Qian asked in a different way.

Xiao Mengmeng was smart and immediately smiled: "Uncle, do you want to ask me the name on my homework book? My name is Xiao Mengmeng!"

Xiao Mengmeng?

This is her full name.

Yi Qian secretly wrote it down, then stood up, took Xiao Mengmeng's hand, and walked towards the road sign on the side.

He wants to find the broadcast center for lost children as soon as possible, maybe he can meet Xiao Mengmeng's mother there.

Yi Qian is very tall, and Xiao Mengmeng has not yet reached his thighs. There is a big gap. Holding him like this, Xiao Mengmeng is half of her body off the ground. The little girl is tired from walking, and her mouth is flat, and she looks aggrieved.

Unhappy look: "Uncle, I'm tired!"

Yi Qian lowered her head and saw Xiao Mengmeng's pitiful appearance. She immediately realized that it was her negligence and picked up Xiao Mengmeng.

Xiao Mengmeng was really tired, so she nestled in Yi Qian's arms, her little hands hooked around his neck, her little face facing the side of his face, blinking and looking at him.

Yi Qian felt that this little girl was so soft, like cotton, delicate and tender. She was pressed against his chest, breathing softly, just like a Barbie doll.

Yi Qian couldn't help but think that if her child was still here, he would probably be this big and he could just hold her and come to the playground every week.

If his child was a little girl, maybe she would be as innocent and cute as this little girl...

When Yi Qian thought of this, she couldn't help but turn her head and stared at Xiao Mengmeng in slight trance for a while.

He didn't know why, but he vaguely saw a familiar feeling in the little girl's unopened facial features. That familiarity was very unforgettable, as if it had always been embedded in his heart. However, when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't find it.

rise.

Xiao Mengmeng was also looking at Yi Qian carefully. She had never seen such a good-looking person before, even prettier than her mother. She suddenly flashed her long eyelashes and asked softly: "

Uncle, you are so beautiful...even more beautiful than my mommy!"