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1517.【LG】Not Your Child 9

"Nothing!" Ye Jiahe covered his mouth. His cousin was obviously very angry...

"I'm warning you! It's very pitiful for him to be abandoned by his own relatives. You are not allowed to talk about autism in front of your children, you know?!" Gu Xiaoai said seriously, with the dignity of a sister, "Otherwise I will

Pack it up and send it back to your aunt!"

"Oh... Wu Zetian is possessed." Ye Jiahe muttered softly.

The kind-hearted Wu Zetian warned him so fiercely for the sake of a picked-up child. Who is closer to her?! He is her cousin!

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Next to the children's clinic was a large children's supermarket. Gu Xiaoai walked in and collected all the toys the doctor told her.

Walking to the food area, Gu Xiaoai stared at the whole row of milk and wondered, what brand of milk should I buy for Len?

He looks to be four or five years old, so any milk for children would be fine, right?

Gu Xiaoai stretched out her hand, then retracted it, hesitating. Buying too much clothes would be enough to wear, buying too much milk would be a waste...

Take a closer look.

Gu Xiaoai stood there and picked up a carton of milk to look at the ingredients and the age group it was intended for... She didn't know what flavor Len liked to drink.

Pure milk or sweet and sour? Is it better to buy thicker milk?

Gu Xiaoai stood in front of a row of milk like a housewife and looked carefully, full of hesitation...



On the other side of the supermarket shelf——

A tall figure stood opposite Gu Xiaoai. He was over 1.85 meters tall, with neat short hair, a handsome face that could make your heart beat loudly, and a pair of deep black eyes under his sword-shaped brows looking straight through the small gap between the shelves.

Looking at Gu Xiaoai opposite...

The black coat shrouded him in a haze, his sexy thin lips were pursed tightly, and his dark eyes were very deep...

Li Juefeng's hands were hanging down, and the tail ring on his left hand was emitting a faint light.

She was picking out the milk very seriously, lowering her head to read the words on each carton of milk carefully, without knowing anything about his existence.

She couldn't feel him.

Her current English level is very good. She can speak fluently in front of the camera without any grammatical errors, and she has no problem reading a lot of English words...

Li Juefeng slowly raised his right hand and touched her face through the gap between the shelves as if in the void...

You can see the taste that cannot be touched...

He has tasted it for four years, four whole years...



"Children should all like kefir, right?" Gu Xiaoai said to herself while holding two boxes of milk, her eyebrows twisted. "Forget it, buy both."

Len gave all the food he didn't like to the young people in the studio as a favor.

It's okay for adults to drink children's milk.

Gu Xiaoai stood in front of the shelf for a long time, finally made up her mind, selected several types of milk, threw them into the shopping cart, left the row of milk shelves and walked inside.

Li Juefeng followed her quietly.

She looked thinner than in front of the camera, with long black hair draped over her shoulders. She was dressed fashionably, pushing the shopping cart with both hands as she walked in. She kept wearing the tear-shaped gemstone ring on her ring finger.

Four years.

Every time she appears in front of the media, she never takes off the ring on her finger.



Gu Xiaoai was pushing a shopping cart when she saw a dark figure in her peripheral vision. When she turned her head, the aisles of shelves were empty with not a single person in sight.


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