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Chapter 193 Reunion

Maybe there is something really mysterious about blood. When Misha saw Sandy get out of the car, he immediately felt that this woman had a special relationship with him.

But after all, Misha was separated from her parents when she was still in the stroller. She had no impression of Sandy and Michelle, let alone Su Mo, whom she had never met before.

When Sandy saw the birthmark on Misha's shoulder, he was finally sure.

Then there was another burst of sadness and joy. Sandy and Michelle hugged Misha and cried, with tears streaming down their faces, as if they wanted to vent all their longing for the past ten years.

After all, Misha had been separated from them for more than ten years. During these ten years, although he missed her day and night and longed for the moment when they reunited, when it came to this moment, Misha was at a loss.

Qin Zhiyuan noticed Misha's look for help in time, so he invited everyone to sit in the living room, which not only made it easier to express their feelings, but also gave Misha sufficient buffer time.

When Misha passed by Qin Zhiyuan, Qin Zhiyuan gave Misha a look of approval, and then picked up Girardine, who had been clinging to his legs since she saw him.

I have learned something new these days. Qin Zhiyuan smiled dotingly at Geraldine.

Not a few days, a total of fifty-three hours. Girardine looked at his watch and answered.

This watch was given to Girardine by Qin Zhiyuan. Of course, not everyone has it. It is not the kind inlaid with gold and diamonds. It is just an ordinary watch. Qin Zhiyuan wanted to remind him in this way.

Girardine should cherish time.

Okay, dear, I know you didn't waste your time. Qin Zhiyuan expressed his understanding.

I learned simple bandaging in the past two days and also learned a few words in Chinese. Girardine was very proud.

This little guy, Geraldine, is very talented in languages. She can now speak English, French, German, Spanish and some Latin. Misha is now teaching her Chinese.

All the children in Thunder Bluff are learning Chinese, even adults like Mary. They want to communicate with the Chinese more conveniently, and learning Chinese is undoubtedly the basis and prerequisite for understanding Chinese culture.

Qin Zhiyuan was curious about what he had learned.

Have you eaten? I miss you. And I love you. Geraldine hugged Qin Zhiyuan's neck, preventing Qin Zhiyuan from seeing her expression.

Even with their necks entangled, Qin Zhiyuan could feel the warmth on Geraldine's face.

Hahahaha, the pronunciation is correct, I miss you too. Qin Zhiyuan responded enthusiastically, kissing Geraldine's neck lovingly, and the two of them laughed all the way.

In the living room, Sandy opened the large box he carried with him and displayed items that Misha had used before one by one.

This windmill was made for you by your father. She and this stuffed bear toy have always been hanging on your bedside. Every time the windmill rotates, you will be very quiet and can watch it all afternoon without taking your eyes away and saying nothing.

Huh. Sandy took out a colorful windmill and a pink bear toy.

Misha's mood was complicated. She took the windmill and the bear. She held them in her hands without saying a word, as if she wanted to find the impression of these two little toys from a certain corner of her memory.

Unfortunately, he found nothing. Misha felt a little panicked and subconsciously looked at Qin Zhiyuan.

Qin Zhiyuan didn't speak. He just looked at Misha with a smile.

Perhaps because of his consistent trust, Misha's mood gradually calmed down after coming into contact with Qin Zhiyuan's eyes. When he looked at Sandy and Michelle's eyes, he felt a little more envious.

Sandy noticed the eye contact between Misha and Qin Zhiyuan, and continued to introduce the things she had used to Misha without saying much.

Sandy felt keenly that something must have happened between Misha and Qin Zhiyuan, but they were obviously not a couple, so this was worth pondering.

But now is not the time to pursue these matters. Sandy must first win Misha's approval.

Do you still remember this? Her name is Yaya, she is your good friend, you both used to sleep together. Sandy picked up a blond doll and showed it to Misha.

Misha finally smiled and took the doll to help her arrange her hair.

And this, this is your favorite little cake. It’s sweet and soft with honey and eggs. You have to eat at least two of them every day before you give up. Sandy took out a small box and opened it.

Inside is a box of cakes: Over the years, I have baked one every day and brought it to your room.

Sandy's eyes turned red as she spoke.

It seems that Misha really has no memory, but she does not resist. Seeing Sandy's emotional words, Misha tentatively reached out her hand, gently hugged Sandy's arm, and then slowly leaned her head against Sandy's.

On my shoulders, I seem to be looking for the feeling of the past.

Sandy stroked Misha's long hair with his backhand, and leaned his head gently against it. Tears flowed out unknowingly, but Sandy didn't want to care about it, and just let the tears flow freely.

Su Mo has been staring at Misha since he saw her, as if to evaluate who is more beautiful between himself and this sister whom he has never met. Su Mo is destined to be disappointed, Misha is not something ordinary people can compare with, even if he is confident

Julie, who is full of sex, has to bow down in front of Misha. Needless to say, Su Mo, a little girl who has not yet opened her eyes.

Come here, let me see you, you ask Su Mo. Micha waves to Su Mo.

Su Mo obediently sat next to Misha and let Misha take her hand. When Misha reached out and stroked her hair, she made a catering gesture.

Yes, I was born in summer, so I am called Su Mo. I should call your sister Su Mo, as if I want to get close but dare not get close.

Yes, you should call me sister. Thank God, I have always wanted to have a sister. Misha smiled.

Perhaps because she has been the king of children for a while, Misha always behaves very appropriately when facing people younger than her.

I also thank God. I have been thinking about what you look like, where you are now, how you are doing, and whether anyone loves you. Su Mo can't help it.

When Su Mo said this, Misha glanced at Qin Zhiyuan subconsciously.

Yeah, Sandy still sees it.

Sandy didn't mind it now, and he was even a little happy to see it happen.

If you put aside the skin color, Qin Zhiyuan's appearance can indeed meet all the requirements of women. Coincidentally, neither Sandy nor Michelle paid much attention to Qin Zhiyuan's skin color. This is not because the two Xuanyuan brothers have always been in Michelle

They are close to the whole family, but because of their own cultivation.

Sandy and Michelle are among the top high-tech talents of this era. They themselves have been discriminated against because of racial issues, and now they will naturally no longer treat others with racial eyes.

Sandy and Michelle are not so narrow-minded.

Michelle is still worried when thinking about racial issues.

Qin, if we stay here, will we cause you any trouble? Michelle didn't realize this problem until now.

Of course not. The gendarmerie in Paris can't control this place. Even if they get to Corsica, they have to keep their tail between their legs. This is my territory. Qin Zhiyuan was full of confidence. After finishing speaking, Qin Zhiyuan added:

No, this is Misha’s territory now, she is the queen here

Yeah, yeah, it's true. To be continued.


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