Mingyue saw that it was Xiaoze who hurriedly walked down from the toilet. As soon as she stretched out her hand, Xiaoze immediately threw herself into her arms.
"Mommy, I just saw a plane flying over in the sky. When will we take a plane to play there again?"
Huh? Mingyue was stunned for a moment, looking at the innocent-looking Ozawa, her big black eyes blinking like stars in the Tianshan Mountains.
"Where are we going to play?"
"Is it the big place with a lot of people like last time?"
Ozawa looked at Mingyue, blinked and said, and drew a circle in the air with his little hand.
Mingyue thought for a moment and suddenly realized that he was talking about the banquet that Kurosawa took them to last time.
Mingyue frowned, thinking about that man's face just now. Why did Ozawa mention that banquet again and still wanted to go?
It really gives her a headache
Ozawa looked at Mingyue and frowned, tilting his head and looking at her in confusion. He didn't understand why Mommy was so sad when she heard this request.
Did his request embarrass mommy?
"Mommy, I really want to meet that uncle. I think he is so stylish and handsome!"
Ozawa curled his lips and endured it for a moment. Mingyue originally thought that he saw her dilemma and was too considerate to continue talking.
Unexpectedly, just as she was about to stand up and take a deep breath, Ozawa's eyes shone with admiration and said this sentence that she didn't know how to answer.
The bright moon is a little ashamed
Looking at Ozawa's expression of admiration, as if he were seeing an idol, I was about to touch his forehead to see if he had any fever, but suddenly the previous guess came to my mind.
Why does Ozawa like that man?
Is he really that guy's child?
Thinking of this, Mingyue straightened Ozawa's pink cheeks with both hands, widened her eyes and carefully looked at the chiseled little face, the straight and delicate facial features.
As she watched, her eyes opened wider and wider. Looking at Ozawa's eyes that were shining like stars, those eyes with indifference and anger suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.
Like! Ozawa's eyes...are indeed very similar to that man's!
Mingyue slowly let go of Ozawa's cheek, feeling a chill and anger in her heart
Ozawa looked at Mingyue very confused, rubbed his face that was a little painful from her pinching, and asked curiously,
"Mommy, you were just looking to see if I was as handsome as that uncle, weren't you?"
Ozawa said as he walked towards the full-length mirror in the bedroom, stood in front of the mirror and turned his body left and right, looking at his young but elegant figure from the mirror, as well as his angelic and charming face.
face
After watching for a while, Ozawa showed a satisfied smile.
"Mommy, I think I'm more handsome. That uncle's smile is definitely not as charming as mine."
Thinking about the last time he saw Ye Hen, Xiao Ze also murmured in his heart that although that uncle made him feel very close, there was an indescribable strange feeling, as if they had known each other a long time ago.
But that uncle didn't like to smile, and always had a cold face, as if he had just been dragged out of the ice cellar.
It just looks kind of cool!
Nothing compares to his devilishly charming perfect smile
Mingyue looked at Ozawa who was admiring himself in the mirror. She blinked her eyes several times. Why did she feel vague?
Is this the child she gave birth to? Why is he still a narcissist?