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Chapter 12

Facing everyone's sizing or curious eyes, the little boy didn't have stage fright at all, but took a few steps forward confidently.

However, when he faced Lu Xixin's gaze, the little boy's full face suddenly turned red.

He suddenly became shy.

Shen Nianxi encouraged himself in his heart.

Don't be afraid, be brave, uncle said, you must take the initiative when facing a girl you like.

After reciting a few words about being brave in his heart, Shen Nianxi walked directly to Lu Xixin with small steps, raised his head, and said in a serious tone: "Beautiful lady, can I ask you to dance?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the room immediately fell silent.

Everyone looked intently at the two people in the center.

This scene is so special!

The skirt on Lu Xixin's body made it difficult for her to squat down, so she could only bend slightly, look at the little boy, and ask him: "What's your name?"

The little boy introduced seriously: "My name is Shen Nianxi, I am 4 and a half years old, and my father is Shen Jiayao."

After saying that, he bit his pink and tender lips and looked at Lu Xixin. There was expectation in his eyes, but also shyness, and a little bit of happiness.

happiness?

Lu Xixin was amused. She actually saw happiness in the eyes of a little boy. Was it because her presence made him feel happy?

In all my life, I have never been so loved by someone.

My heart suddenly softened.

Lu Xixin stretched out her hand: "Okay."

The music sounded at the right time, and Lu Xixin held the little boy's soft hand, matching his steps, and danced slowly.

As if touched by such a warm scene, others also put down their wine glasses and slid onto the dance floor.

After dancing a song, Lu Xixin took the little boy away and found a seat to sit down.

The little boy was extremely curious about Lu Xixin and kept asking all kinds of questions: "Your name is Lu Xixin?"

"Yes." Lu Xixin nodded, "Asarum is a herbal medicine..."

Just as she was about to explain these two words, she realized that the little boy might not know how to read, so she stopped.

"Are you married?" Shen Nianxi looked at Lu Xixin nervously.

Lu Xixin was amused by the little boy's appearance and deliberately teased him: "Guess."

The little boy shook his head: "No."

"how do you know?"

The little boy had a good reason: "If you get married, someone will dance with you."

"Ah, so smart!" Lu Xixin rubbed his head.

Shen Nianxi was very fond of his hairstyle. Even his father and grandmother were not allowed to touch it at home, but he was willing to let Lu Xixin touch it, and even took the initiative to get close to her, hoping that she would touch it for a while.

"Sister Xixin." The little boy has a sweet mouth and is very fond of people. He pours out compliments as if they are free, "Can I call you sister Xixin? You are the most beautiful sister I have ever seen."

"Sister Xixin, you can call me Nianxi."

"What should I do if I miss Sister Xixin in the future?"

...

The two chatted together for a long time. Finally, the driver of the Shen family couldn't stand it anymore and apologized to Lu Xixin: "I'm sorry, Miss Lu, the young master has disturbed you."

Shen Nianxi was chatting happily, with smiles on his face and little dimples blooming.

But when he suddenly heard the driver's uncle saying that he was disturbing Sister Xixin, he suddenly became nervous.

Did he really disturb Sister Xixin?

The little boy looked at Lu Xixin motionless, with nervousness, worry, and a hint of unexplainable grievance in his eyes.

"How come?" Lu Xixin touched the little boy's soft face, "I like Nian Xi very much."

Hearing this, the little boy suddenly became happy, "I also like Sister Xixin very much."

——

That night, Shen Jiayao, who walked around the subway but found nothing, returned home in a daze and heard the driver tell him that the young master had fallen in love with Miss Lu and hoped that she would be his mother.

Shen Jiayao:......


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