A three-year-old young man asked a man in his twenties. This scene was a bit comic. The man was slightly lost in his mind when facing Little Lemon's pure and clear eyes, and forgot to answer Little Lemon's question for a while.

Shui Han frowned, and she also saw the sketch on the easel. It was indeed the scene of her and Little Lemon riding a carousel...

This man is so abrupt!

Shui Han pulled Little Lemon over to protect her in her arms: "Baby, don't talk to strangers."

He deliberately spoke loudly, and looked at the man as if he was looking at a malicious human trafficker.

Little Lemon covered his mouth and blinked his eyes, and he really stopped talking.

Shui Han then raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of her. She looked surprised in her eyes, and two words instantly appeared in her mind - monster!

The man's facial features are extremely delicate, his curled lips and smiles are too stunning, and his slightly raised corners look particularly charming, but he does not give people a sense of beauty. There is a scent of arrogance between his eyebrows. He wears a small black earring on his right ear. When the sun shines, it will reflect dazzling light, which makes him have a bit of chic and unruly temperament. He is a rare and unique beauty.

The point that surprised Shui Han was not his appearance, but that she somehow had an inexplicable feeling, as if she had seen this person somehow?

Shui Han was looking at him, and he was also looking at Shui Han. Although he looked calm on the surface, he actually had an unknown touch in his heart... She did not have amazing beauty, but she had a refreshing and clean atmosphere, and her delicate facial features were very attractive. She looked so young, she was actually the mother of a child. Her figure was much better than her big belly at that time. It seemed that she had recovered well after giving birth...

The man looked at Shui Han without looking at him like a stranger at all, burning and carrying a strange light.

The man looked at Shui Han with a smile, his frivolous gaze fell on her and joked: "Have you seen enough? Have you ever seen a handsome guy?"

Shui Han was stunned... her face was slightly hot, so she quickly turned her eyes away, but she was complaining in her heart: This man is so frivolous! His eyes were like two x-rays, which made her feel like she was being seen through. With what he said, she just wanted to leave immediately, but...

The man saw that Little Lemon was Shui Han's weakness, and actually walked up, squatted down, and said in a seductive tone: "Little kid, do you want to know why I want to draw you and your mother? Do you want uncle to give you the painting?" The man smiled and raised his lips, born with evil and charming people. In addition, his eyes that were fascinating and unpaid, were really a bit irresistible.

What the man said was so attractive to Little Lemon, and he suddenly forgot what his mother taught, "Don't talk to strangers."

"Will you really give it to me?" Little Lemon rushed out, and the dark eyes of Shui Lingling were filled with hope.

This is very different from the photos at home. Little Lemon became interested and thought that this uncle was so beautiful.

The man smiled even deeper and felt secretly proud... But Shui Han was embarrassed...

"Baby, remember what the mother said, don't talk to strangers, and don't ask for things given by strangers... Strangers may be good people, but they may also be human traffickers who abduct children." Shui Han's gentle eyes were full of pampering, and she taught her children Dundu.

Little Lemon nodded seriously, and his black eyes looked at the man next to him intentionally or unintentionally.

The mother and son made the man so angry that he almost carried him over... What does it mean? Human trafficker? Although he is not a good person, he will not have fallen into child trafficking, right?

The man had a dark face, clenched his teeth, glared at Shui Han angrily, turned around, but Shui Han called him.

"Hey... Is it okay to sell the painting you painted to me?" Shui Han didn't know what Little Lemon was thinking. The child wanted that painting, but she didn't want to accept the gift from a man, but she could buy it.

The man turned his back to Shui Han. When he heard this, his charming handsome face appeared proudly... He was quite confident in his painting level, and Shui Han's reaction was as expected.

The man held the painting in his hand, turned around and smiled badly, "How much can you afford it? I'm just afraid you can't afford it."

"Why, do you want to ask for a price to quarrel?" Shui Han stared at him, and Xiao Lingleng also stared at him. The mother and son looked exactly the same, very interesting.

"It's not that I'm boasting. Just the level of my sketch, it can't be measured by money. At least it can be drawn by a top international master. So, I guess you can't bear to give up so much money..." The man raised the painting in his hand, looking arrogant.

Little Lemon pouted and muttered: "Then are you a master?"

"I..." The man's mouth twitched. The most regrettable thing he had was that he had no time to go abroad to hold a painting exhibition. The word "Master" was not his own, but it was recognized by everyone.

"I... I will be so sooner or later!" The man gritted his teeth fiercely.

Seeing his awkward expression, Shui Han couldn't help but feel relieved and gave Xiao Lingle a reward: "Son, let's pity him. He probably can't be a top international painter. Life is difficult, so he wants to quarrel."

"Yeah, then pity him!" Little Lemon nodded. In fact, he didn't understand what it was to quarrel, but what his mother said was right.

Once again, the man is going crazy! What kind of mother and son is this? Do he have some eyesight? Will he have difficulty living? Could this woman not see that his outfit is worth hundreds of thousands of yuan, and he hasn't included the watch on his wrist!

He was actually "poor" and "sympathized with"? The man was hit again and had the urge to pinch people!

"Okay, okay, I'll give you fifty dollars. Give me the painting!" Shui Han looked like she was slaughtered and took out a fifty bill from her bag.

Shui Han held the money in her hand, staring at the man's unusually charming face with a pair of moist and bright eyes, and couldn't help asking: "Have we... seen it somewhere?"

The man tightened his chest and did not reach out to pick up the money. He said angrily: "I don't sell paintings, so don't get close to me!"

Uh? Have you really never seen it? Shui Han moved her lips and showed a puzzled look. She was about to say something when she suddenly saw a tall and thin man running over with an anxious look on her face.

"Boss! It's not good!" The thin man hugged in the man's ear and whispered a few words.

"Huh?" A monosyllable came out of the man's straight nose. In an instant, the slutty aura on his body turned into a fierce murderous aura!

"Let's go!" The man shouted softly, stuffed the painting in his hand into Shui Han's arms, and glanced at her with a meaningful look: "Woman, we will meet again. Next time, don't let me down again. You must remember who I am, do you know?"

After the man finished speaking, he did not stop, turned around and left with great strides.

Shui Han was stunned, a vague figure appeared in her mind, and she seemed to remember something...

"Hey, wait!" When Shui Han reacted, there were these two men in front of her, and she had already left missing.

Little Lemon held Shui Han's hand, raised his little head, and blinked curiously: "Mom, do you know that person?"

"..." Shui Han was speechless, looking at the direction where the man disappeared. She felt something blocking her chest, so stuffy that she was panicked, but it seemed like she was excited.

The title of "Boss" is very ordinary, but it has special significance for Shui Han... I still remember that on that rainy night three years ago, she was attacked in the alley, resulting in premature birth. In the moment of crisis, a man extended a helping hand to deliver her... At that time, she was unconscious and the lights in the alley were not on. She could not take a closer look at the man's face under the torture of pain, but she remembered it very clearly that another thin man with him called him "Boss"...

Is it him? The man who saved her and the child but didn't even leave a word?

Shui Han was excited and recalled what the man said just now... "Next time, you must remember who I am."

It's hard to explain, but she just has a strong feeling that it's that person. The more Shui Han thinks about it, the more likely it is. Otherwise, how can she explain that feeling of déjà vu? How could a stranger say such inexplicable things? But if he connects him with the man that night three years ago, it would be no wonder that he would say this.

Shui Han took a deep breath and told herself to be free and easy. Since he said he would meet, he might really see him soon... In the past three years, she has been putting this matter in her heart and always wants to meet that man again so that she can thank him in person. The vast crowd is vast, and it is not easy to meet someone who doesn't know the details? Shui Han originally thought that this life would be difficult, but she would not have thought that she would encounter him when she came to the park today.

Today is the baby's birthday. What a good day. Meeting the man who delivered her again seems destined to be. It's so coincidental that it's just three years...

"Wow, balloon!" Little Lemon cheered happily, and this voice also pulled Shui Han back to reality.

Mrs. Chen went to buy balloons in front and brought back a dolphin-shaped balloon to Little Lemon.

"Mom, look at this..."

"What is this? Can you recognize it?" Shui Han guided the child and did not directly say that it was a dolphin. She paid more attention to letting the child develop the habit of thinking on her own.

"This..." Little Lemon scratched his forehead and said softly: "This is a dolphin."

"Yes, my son is so smart! This is a little dolphin. You can play with it first. Mom wants to go to the bathroom and come back soon." Shui Han touched the baby's little head and told Sister Chen to watch carefully.

The pink little dolphin balloon became Little Lemon's new toy, and he liked it very much. Mrs. Chen took him to play under the tree, waiting for Shui Han to come out, but Little Lemon was not careful, the thin thread in his hand loosened, and the balloon flew into the air...

"Ah...my little dolphin!" Little Lemon stamped his feet in a hurry, looked up at the balloon flying higher and higher, and pouted his little mouth, which was very pitiful.

The balloon did not fly to the distant sky and was blocked by leaves. If the adults were tall enough and had enough jumping power, they might be able to get it after jumping.

Mrs. Chen raised her head helplessly and softly coaxed Xiao Lemon: "Young Master, don't panic, let's ask someone to help."

As Mrs. Chen said, she looked back and saw the bodyguard standing not far away. She was about to wave to her, but she saw a tall and familiar figure walking towards her...

Mrs. Chen blurted out in surprise: "Big Young Master..."

"Shh..." The man raised a slender finger on his lips, winked at Mrs. Chen, and signaled her not to scream.

Mrs. Chen understood it, nodded, stood aside and watched silently, feeling very happy.

The man walked over and squatted in front of Little Lemon. His deep and confusing phoenix eyes flashed with dazzling light, and his low voice was particularly soft: "Little kid, do you want that balloon? Do you want me to help?"

Little Lemon blinked his big eyes in ignorantly, and looked at the man in front of him in confusion. His little head was a little confused. He felt that this man was very beautiful, and he seemed to have seen him somewhere but couldn't remember him.

Little Lemon didn't speak. He kept in mind his mother's teachings and did not talk to strangers at will. He just looked at Mrs. Chen with a pair of lively eyes. Mrs. Chen nodded at him, meaning that he could talk to this person.

Little Lemon then laughed: "Uncle helps me get the balloons, thank you uncle..."

"What are you calling me?" The man was instantly furious.

"Uncle..." Little Lemon repeated again, and shouted very sweetly.

How could this little guy know that the man in front of him is not an uncle...

The man was a little angry. He hadn't seen this little girl for a year and actually called him uncle. This title made him feel heartbroken and his chest was so stuffy.

But then I thought about it, now is not the time to worry about it, so I will help my child take off the balloon first.

The man stood up, moved his hands and feet, and looked down at Little Lemon with a proud look on his handsome face: "Look!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he bent his knees slightly and then jumped upwards!

With a relaxed and beautiful movement, the balloon's thread was already in his hands, but he did not give it to Little Lemon immediately.

With such close contact with this little guy, he seemed to be able to smell the milk scent of the child. He couldn't help but feel moved and put his fragrant little body in his arms...

"I'll help you take down the balloon, how do you thank me?"

Little Lemon was in a dilemma. He didn't know what else he could do except say thank you. The child's mind was a piece of paper, and he thought honestly that since someone helped, thank you was supposed to be.

When the man saw Little Lemon blushing embarrassedly, he felt even more excited. He pointed a finger at one of his cheeks and said shamelessly: "Come on, kiss me, just thank me."

Little Lemon has a good impression of this man because he can get the balloon with his help. And the action he jumped up just now was so handsome...

"Okay..." Little Lemon responded, pouting her pink mouth and leaning towards the man's cheek...

Just as the baby's lips touched the man's face one centimeter, he was suddenly picked up by someone... It was Shui Han who came.

Shui Han glared at the familiar and unfamiliar face in front of her and said angrily: "Are you shameless? Do you cheat on the baby and kiss you? Bastard!"

Bastard? Call him a bastard again?
Chapter completed!