The little person has pink cheeks and palm-sized facial features that are very clear and delicate. It is easy to see that he is a lovable person. His fair and tender skin seems to be dripping with water, which makes Mo Mo even more excited.
Si Jue was surprised that her eyes were actually blue!
This small facial features is obviously of traditional oriental origin!
"Prince..." Mo Sen quickly stepped forward to hug the little girl away, but the little man suddenly hugged Mo Sijue's thigh, then gave him a sweet smile, opened his arms and
She threw herself towards him, "Uncle, hug me!"
Mo Sijue couldn't explain how he felt in his heart. The cold and hard heart that had been frozen for four years actually turned soft when he saw this little girl.
Mo Sijue has never been a romantic person, but now, he can't refuse this little girl!
He stopped Mawson's intervention with gestures in time, then leaned down and squatted down, easily picked up the little girl, and looked at her from a close distance, his bright and clear eyes blooming with a beautiful halo.
He was deeply shocked!
"What's your name?" Mo Sijue's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were fixed on this lovely child. The little girl seemed to be aware of his unusual gaze.
The little man boldly took off the sunglasses on Mo Sijue's face, and then when he saw Mo Sijue's dark blue eyes, he excitedly clapped his hands and kissed him, "Dad!"
A warm current was injected into Mo Sijue's chest, and the hands holding the little girl were trembling. The moment her soft lips kissed him, he was so excited that he couldn't say a word.
"What did you call me?"
The little man was lying on Mo Sijue's shoulder and was already dancing when he saw an arrogant figure walking not far away.
Mo Sijue listened to her obediently calling "Daddy" again. He suddenly turned around. When he saw the figure getting closer and closer behind him, he realized that the little girl was calling the man behind them.
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"Dad, dad!" The little man saw the person coming, struggled to escape from Mo Sijue's arms, and then jumped into the arms of the handsome man opposite.
The melancholy of loss at that moment filled his heart. Mo Sijue's eyes tightened as he watched the arrogant figure stop in front of him. He knew the man in front of him, the godfather of the Italian Mafia - Ren!
"Is this your daughter?" Mo Sijue and Ren had met several times in London before, and he couldn't believe that that cold-hearted man could have such a lovely daughter, and his eyes fell on him wantonly.
The familiar pair of eyes on the lovely person in his hand made him feel that something was wrong more and more.
"What? Isn't it possible?" Ren was wearing a windbreaker, and his sharp edges were obviously a little softer than in the past, and the unmatched nobility exuding from him was no less than him!
He looked at the little girl in his arms with focused and loving eyes. It was the doting look of a father looking at his daughter, "Nuan Nuan, it's so lovely..."
Nuan Nuan was her name. For some reason, Mo Sijue felt an indescribable surprise in his heart.
"Hello, uncle..." The little girl called Mo Sijue obediently, then turned around and lay on Ren's shoulder. She was overly dependent on that man. It seemed that as soon as Ren appeared, she would never see him again.
I can't see the existence of others.
"Nuan Nuan..." Mo Sijue chewed these two words slowly with his cold lips.
"Well, goodbye!" Ren turned around, followed by a row of bodyguards. He looked at Mo Sijue with no strange eyes. Mo Sijue looked at his retreating back and stared softly at the man who was looking at him.
little girl.
Daughter, what a warm word...
Ren walked out of the airport, and the bodyguard behind him had already opened the car door for him. This was Nuannuan's first time in city A. Unlike Rome, which is famous for its ancient buildings, she was full of curiosity about everything here.
Ren hugged her and sat in the back seat. The car door was closed. He suddenly looked at her seriously and taught, "Nuan Nuan, what does Mommy usually tell you?"
When Ren's amber eyes turned sharp, Xiao Nuannuan felt a little timid. He could pamper her to the sky, but he could also make her avoid him like a snake and a scorpion.
"Mommy said, don't talk to strange uncles!" Xiao Nuannuan rubbed her little fingers on Ren's legs with her big eyes blinking.
This was her usual tactic. Every time she made him unhappy, she would just try to please him like a cat.
"That uncle just now is a bad guy. You are not allowed to get close to others casually in the future. Do you understand?" Ren frowned slightly. Because of the excitement, the little girl slipped out of his hands when she got off the plane. In just a moment, he
Seeing her being held in Mo Sijue's hands.
"Oh!" The young man remembered Ren's advice in his heart, that uncle is a bad person!
"Dad, Nuan Nuan wants mom..." When the car started, Nuan Nuan was on Ren's lap. Even as she fell asleep, she was still used to the smell of her mother.
"Be good, mom will be here soon..." Ren sighed softly, stroking Nuan Nuan's head with one hand, and looked out the window with his gloomy eyes. She should be in Paris now, right?
Warmly standing in the sea of lavender flowers in Provence, facing the sky and spreading your arms.
After four years of transformation, she now has a pretty face that has lost its past tenderness and is full of demure charm. She is wearing a green bohemian dress, and her black and smooth wavy hair is covered by a quilt.
Bundled in a sun hat, she wandered comfortably among a sea of purple flowers.
"Brother, the lavender here is very beautiful, isn't it?" Wen Xin's fair little face was filled with serenity and tranquility. This face, quiet and beautiful, seemed to have been washed away, as if it had broken out of a cocoon.
The released disc will only become more dazzling and eye-catching after transformation!
The small town in Provence is also full of romantic and fantasy aesthetics. From time to time, tourists pass by in twos and threes. After seeing such a beautiful picture, they can't help but be attracted by her quiet temperament from the inside out.
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I don’t know whether it’s because the beautiful woman makes the sea of flowers more beautiful, or whether it’s because the sea of flowers sets off that woman...
Wen Xin looked up at the sky, took out her mobile phone with one hand and dialed a number and put it to her ear. She kept doing this for a long time, until two streaks of tears flowed down her face involuntarily.
The people passing by felt a little strange and asked her in English, "Miss, where do you want to call? Why is no one answering?"
Wen Xin did not look back, but continued to look up, then closed her eyes, and uttered two words from her cherry red lips, "Heaven..."