Looking at the small face of the little boy in front of him, although there were still tears, the dark pupils and the vaguely familiar outline, Nanfeng Jue didn't react for a moment, and the watery black eyes in front of him suddenly lit up, "Mom
"Mi——" After a clear voice, the little boy in front of him already had tears on his face, and ran to the position behind him with his clumsy little body. Nanfeng Jue also followed the little figure and looked at him.
"Yunnuo, didn't mommy tell you, you can't run around, or you will be caught by the bad uncle!" Qian Lianxia reached out to pick up little Yunnuo, and kissed him on the little face with one mouthful, her eyes were full of love.
The care and concern followed.
Little Yunnuo took advantage of the situation and rubbed Qian Lianxia's face, and grabbed her lapel aggrievedly, "Mommy, the bad uncle is there, did he hit Yunnuo just now?" With a little finger, she was gone.
Stretching towards the position of Nanfeng Lord.
Nan Fengjue stared blankly at Qian Lianxia holding little Yunnuo in her arms, and then slowly stood up from the squatting position.
I'm afraid he would never have thought that this little boy's mother was actually Qian Lianxia. No wonder he looked so familiar to this little boy. How could someone who had been squatting in front of someone's house for a few days not feel familiar?
Qian Lianxia was also shocked. She stared blankly with clear eyes, and her helpless eyes met the blue-black pupils of Nanfeng Jue. In an instant, the breeze passed by, and white clouds spread thousands of miles away.
They seemed to be standing high in the sky, separated by distance and light years, and looked into each other's eyes for an instant. The same joy flowed through the eyes of both parties, but disappeared without a trace.
The air was very quiet. As the two looked at each other, a child's voice broke the silence at this time, "Mommy, Yunnuo go, play, Yunnuo... I want to play...," Xiao Yunnuo timidly pulled Qian Lian.
The clothes with a summer collar look quite pitiful.
Qian Lianxia's face turned dark, and she quickly grabbed Xiao Yunnuo's restless little hand and adjusted the collar of her clothes. She looked like a woman who had been bullied. "Ahem," she cleared her hands uncomfortably.
Throat, she glanced at Nanfeng Jue across from her in embarrassment, only to see the latter cast an evil look at her. Qian Lianxia almost fell to the ground in shock, and hurriedly ran away from Nanfeng Jue with Xiao Yunnuo in her arms.
Next to me, "Yun promise, be good, mommy will take you to play!"
"Where are you going?" Nanfeng Jue followed suit.
Qian Lianxia instinctively said, "You don't need to know? And why are you following me!" The footsteps behind him kept following closely, Qian Lianxia finally couldn't help but stop and glare at the person behind her.
Nan Fengjue winked at her ambiguously, "Of course I'll follow you." As he spoke, his eyes actually looked at Yun Nuo.
Qian Lianxia's face darkened when she heard that, and she turned Yunuo's face to the inside of her chest, tightly protecting her in her arms, "What are you looking at, Nanfeng Jue, you just bullied my son, and you still have the nerve to follow me now?"
We two, you grown man, are you ashamed?"
"Mommy, it smells good, Mommy smells good—" Little Yunnuo moved restlessly in Qian Lianxia's arms, her little nose, eyes, and mouth were all close to Qian Lianxia's chest, while sucking Qian Lianxia
The body scent on Xia's chest and her little nose couldn't help but touch Qianlian Xia's naked collarbone, and seemed to have a tendency to go downwards.
Several black lines brushed across Qian Lianxia's forehead. The aversion to coldness and waterfall cold, especially the meaningful look in the man's eyes, made her really want to die. I have whatever son I want. I am
Qian Lianxia became angry and pulled little Yunnuo out of her arms somewhat rudely. Qian Lianxia bitterly put down Yunnuo and said, "Go by yourself!" She then walked ahead alone.
"Mommy, are you going to give up your promise? Are you going to give up your promise?" The little man's voice was slightly stuttering, and his little face made me cry with pity.
The clumsy little body walked crookedly behind Qian Lianxia, looking so miserable.
Nan Fengjue's heart also trembled with the little man's calls. He put his arms around him from behind and held the little man in his arms. He wiped the little man's tears with his expensive clothes and said, "Yuan Nuo"
Be good, mommy is bad, we don’t want mommy——”
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, the little man twisted around to get out of his arms, shaking violently, "No, no, no, you are a bad uncle, a bad uncle——"
In Nanfeng Jue's eyes, some light went out with these words of promise, and everything became dead.
"I want mommy, wuwuwuwu, mommy doesn't want to promise anymore, mommy -" Little Yunnuo sobbed like a little stutter. As soon as Nanfeng Jue put him on the ground, he twisted his little body and threw himself
After getting on Qian Lianxia's stopped legs, Qian Lianxia picked her up and gave Nanfeng Jue a provocative look.
Nanfeng Jue smiled bitterly and followed the mother and son silently.
Passing through Trafalgar Square in London, the little Yunnuo in her arms suddenly pointed at the crowds of people in the square and said: "Mummy, look, Mummy——"
Qian Lianxia followed Xiao Yunnuo's gaze and couldn't help but smile. It turned out that some street performers were performing. There were dark-skinned Indians riding high-carts performing, and there was a vagabond singer carrying a guitar and concentrating on playing the music at hand.
, the slutty and decadent appearance complements the music style, and there is also a clown wearing a red bear suit and a bear hood performing. From time to time, he meets passing children and beautiful ladies, and he even comes up to chat with them.
This strange country is filled with alien customs everywhere.
There was a round of applause, and Qian Lianxia followed the sound, and it turned out that the song of the wandering singer had received a round of praise and applause from the people around her.
Although little Yunnuo didn't understand what the English-style song meant, she still clapped her little hands silly and laughed, "Mommy, listen to it, it sounds good——"
Such a young child can actually tell whether it sounds good or not. A smile slipped from Qian Lianxia's lips, and she couldn't help but gently touched little Yunnuo's head.
There was another burst of enthusiastic applause, and a man's clear and charming voice smiled and said in pure English: "Thank you for your support. I want to give this song of mine to someone present."
Madam!"
Qian Lianxia raised her eyebrows strangely, looking at the man with blue-black eyes in surprise, standing elegantly in the center of the crowd with a bright smile.
The man who was surrounded by the crowd and was holding a guitar and talking was none other than Nanfeng Jue. But when did he pass by, she didn't see him at all!