Daniel had already hugged Wen Wenxin, looked at her wantonly, and then slowly walked towards Wen Wenxin until his tall figure enveloped Wen Wenxin's petite figure, and there was no trace of blood on her pale little face.
"Is this your daughter?" Daniel squinted his narrow eyes and looked at Wen Wenxin, his words filled with certainty.
"Yes...no!" Wen Xin was a little incoherent. She was afraid of Daniel. She would never forget how she was wandering between life and death because of this man, but at that time she was pushed into the sea and was in danger at the last moment.
, and he didn’t just watch her die!
"This is my adopted child..." Wenxin pretended to be calm and took Warmth from Daniel's hand, leaving a row of teeth marks from her bite on her moist lips. Daniel smiled lightly and did not pursue it any further.
Wen Xin knew very well what kind of grievances there were between Daniel and Mo Sijue, but they had nothing to do with her, and she couldn't let any of them shift their targets to her daughter again!
Wenxin was about to leave with her children when Daniel's ghostly voice sounded behind her again.
"Wen Xin, has the poison in your body been cured?"
Wen Xin turned around in confusion, Daniel raised his finger, threw a court etiquette at her, and left first with her puzzled eyes.
The meaningful smile on his lips brought warmth to the eyes.
Wen Xin felt strange, was he hinting at something to her?
Also, what is the relationship between that little boy and him, and what is his relationship with Mo Sili?
Wen Xin knew that four years ago, Yin Yunxuan was pregnant, and Fang Kexin was also pregnant...
"Mom, I'm hungry..." Nuan Nuan was a little dissatisfied with Wen Wen's distraction. She stretched out her chubby little hand and pulled Wen Wen's long hair on her chest, and then turned her head away.
"Baby, mommy will take you to dinner!" Wenxin didn't stay any longer. He hugged Nuannuan and went to a restaurant near the city center.
The little one doesn't know how to use chopsticks, and Wen Wenxin can't teach her how to hold them well. In her memory, the man's posture when holding a knife and fork is also so elegant and charming. They all seem to have the same preference for Western food!
Wenxin cut the steak into small pieces. Nuannuan had already picked up the fork to pick at it. Her small mouth was full of grease. Wenxin looked at her and wiped her mouth with a tissue.
"When you're done eating, go wash your hands..." When she finished eating, Wenxin took her to the bathroom. Wenxin helped her wash her hands first, and then ran out without waiting for her.
As soon as he walked out of the bathroom, Mo Sijue felt a soft object hit his arms. When he took a closer look, he saw that it was the little girl he met at the airport that day!
"Little girl, why are you here alone? Where is your father?" If Mo Sijue remembers correctly, she seems to be Ren's daughter...
"Hmph!" The little person has a very good memory. Ren told her that that uncle was a bad person. She snorted with a bad temper, then pushed Mosijue away and ran out in a hurry.
Mo Sijue shook his head and laughed. This little girl looked exactly like a certain woman. She actually dared not to take him seriously!
Mo Sijue had been following her, and when she walked out, he realized that her steps had begun to falter.
Mo Sijue put one hand in his trouser pocket. In the most conspicuous place in the hall, a beautiful woman in a white Chanel dress was smiling at him. Mo Sijue suddenly lost interest, then raised his steps and walked out of the revolving hall.
When he walked into the parking lot, he realized that the little girl just now had followed him out.
Mo Sijue found it a little funny. He watched her twirling her fingers and staring at him with a look of embarrassment on her little face. She was wearing a cute tutu and had two bows in her slightly curly hair. Her expression was vivid.
Like a doll.
Mo Sijue wanted to leave just like that, but he didn't know what force pulled him. He walked up to her patiently and squatted down. Those two pairs of similar eyes looked at each other. Mo Sijue felt like he was taking a photo of her.
Like a mirror.
It's so amazing that there is a little girl with eyes exactly like him in this world!
"Are you a bad person?" Nuannuan's concept of bad people is very vague. She only saw it from TV. Those bad people would bully others, but this uncle would look at her and smile.
As if thinking, Xiao Nuannuan put a finger into her mouth and sucked it, then tilted her head and looked at Mo Sijue seriously.
"No!" Seeing her clear eyes, Mo Sijue shook his head subconsciously, but he didn't know where this feeling of fear came from. Wen Xin once said that he was a bad man who bullied her and hurt her.
.
But he really repented. He would do evil to anyone now, but not to her——
"Dad said, you are a bad person!" The little man bit his finger seriously and said this very tangledly. Mo Sijue was not angry, but laughed even more happily.
"That's because your father is jealous that I'm handsomer than him!" Mo Sijue also teased her in a serious manner. Then he pulled off her bitten fingers that were drooling and took out a handkerchief to wipe her carefully.
"Kid, why are you following me?"
"I'm not a kid, mom said I'm a little princess!" When Wen Nuan's little body rubbed against Mo Sijue's body, he smelled the milky fragrance on her body, and he lost consciousness for a moment.
The little man in front of him has studied his eyes attentively, "Is uncle a big monster?"
His short and small fingers then pointed at his eyes, "Yin Ziqian said I was a little monster, but my uncle's eyes are also blue..."
Nuannuan hugged Mo Sijue's neck as if she had discovered a new world.
In his life, he only felt passionate when he kissed two women. One was warm, and the other was the little baby in front of him who was less than four years old?
The soft lips swept across Mo Sijue's neck, and the blood in Mo Sijue's body seemed to boil.
"Yes, we are all monsters, monsters that can eat people..." Mo Sijue hugged her little body indulgently. He could hold her up with one hand, and Nuan Nuan clapped his hands as if worshiping him.
, giggling excitedly.
"Tell me, what's your mother's name..." A ridiculous thought suddenly came to Mo Sijue's mind. Could it be that this little girl is...
His voice was hoarse, and his hands tremblingly touched that delicate little face. Those dark blue eyes drew him in like a whirlpool. How could it be such a coincidence?
"Nuan Nuan..." Not far away, an anxious voice called, and Mo Sijue's heart suddenly skipped a beat. He couldn't be more familiar with this voice!