Chapter 88 Miss Yu's Nephew and Miss Yu's True Resemblance
She looked at Yu Xiaoman again.
Yu Xiaoman's eyes returned to those flowers, "My aunt also likes this flower, and she also likes this one."
They are all flowers that Yu Wanwan planted in country F.
The flowers in this yard were all planted by Yu Wanwan.
The little guy was running around in the yard without any sense of danger, as if he was visiting his own home.
Xu Zhao had a sad look on his face. He was worried that if they brought Yu Xiaoman out like this, his family would call the police. "Master, if this child doesn't go back, will his family call the police?"
Su Yanshen asked back: "Is it illegal?"
He glanced at Xu Zhao coldly and walked towards the house.
A leisurely pace, no rush at all.
Xu Zhao: "..."
He had no words to refute. Indeed, he was the child's biological uncle. It was not illegal to bring the child to play at home...
Thinking about it this way, Assistant Xu felt much more relaxed. He was really afraid of becoming an accomplice and being sent to jail.
So he left with peace of mind.
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Yu Xiaoman went into the house and looked around. He saw all the small ornaments in the house that he liked... To be precise, they were all designed by Yu Wanwan.
Su Yanshen was sitting on the sofa, holding a magazine.
Weng Ping poured him a glass of water, "Miss Yu's nephew looks really like Miss Yu."
As she spoke, she stared at Yu Xiaoman's face, studying it carefully.
Su Yanshen raised his eyelids and took a look. The little guy's face was chubby, and he looked very similar to Yu Wanwan, who had a little baby fat.
Yu Xiaoman turned around and looked back to find Weng Ping looking at him. He frowned and asked, "Grandma, why do you keep staring at me?"
This grandma is so strange, she keeps looking at him.
Weng Ping smiled and said: "Because you are very handsome."
Yu Xiaoman was not modest, "I know this."
He also shrugged his shoulders, as if 'I'm so handsome and there's nothing I can do about it'.
Then he turned around and touched the anime figures on the glass compartment.
Su Yanshen made a sound at the side and smiled.
Weng Ping was surprised. She had never seen Su Yanshen smile like this. Even when she was smiling towards Su Xiaonuo, it was just a doting smile.
His smile just now seemed to come from the bottom of his heart.
Moreover, when Su Yanshen was reading a magazine, his eyes would always glance at Yu Xiaoman's face, glancing at him from time to time.
When Weng Ping saw this, she looked sad.
This is probably because the authorities are obsessed with bystanders...
"Uncle Bastard, where is my uncle? I'm sleepy and going to bed."
Yu Xiaoman walked around the living room and saw everything he needed to see. He remembered to go back.
In the little guy's mind, Xu Zhao is already his uncle.
Su Yan frowned deeply, "What did you call me?"
He put down the magazine in his hand and remained calm.
In the dead of night, Yu Xiaoman was a little scared, so he quickly changed his words, "Uncle, where is my uncle?"
Weng Ping just went to the kitchen to make a fruit plate and brought it out. She heard the conversation between Yu Xiaoman and Su Yanshen and corrected Yu Xiaoman with a smile, "Xiaoman, you are mistaken, this is your uncle."
She pointed at Su Yanshen.
Yu Xiaoman's face was full of resistance, "No, my uncle is Uncle Xu. He had a romantic date with my aunt and even held hands."
He looked around and saw that the huge living room was empty. He felt something was wrong and stood up, "I'm sleepy and want to go to sleep. I have to go back."
Saying that, he ran out the door.
Weng Ping was afraid that Xiao Man would run around, so she wanted to follow him. She looked back at Su Yanshen, who was sitting there calmly.
