"Paint—heart!" With no confidence but hopeful, Qi Zijin stood there without daring to move, just staring at the face so familiar that he would dream of it every day.

Nikita was still immersed in the child's surprise, and suddenly heard someone call the name she heard most frequently these days again, and did not turn around immediately.

Withdrawing her hand from Mu Jinyuan's face, the drooping hair covered her cheeks, and no one could see her expression clearly under the dim light.

With just a profile, Qi Zijin could be sure that the person in front of him was the person he had been interdependent with in those years.

She will forget and no one will forget her.

They once said that they would be good friends for life; no matter who gets married first, they should send each other to marry; they are each other's reliance, and no one can bully them.

Having a child, to be the child's godmother... At this moment, too many promises all returned to Qi Zijin's mind that he had worked so hard to seal for the past five years.

Looking at her eyes gradually moist, want to touch but dare not touch.

Back then, Fu Haoming just appeared in front of him so suddenly and told her that Huaxin was dead.

She didn't believe it, so she went to find Mu Yihan, but at that time, he was no different from a body that had lost his soul. No matter what she said or scolded, or even smashed his home or hurt him, he didn't respond , just keep repeating that she is dead, she is dead.

In five years, things that I no longer want to admit are finally accepted silently in my heart.

But now-

"Hua Xin..." Another low sentence, when Qi Zijin wanted to touch her, Nikita looked at her so suddenly, with a slight curve on the corner of her mouth, "Miss, you misunderstood the wrong person. I It's not Chu Huaxin, my name is Nikita."

The soft and quiet voice was like a spring breeze blowing across the river, cold and without a trace of popularity.

Qi Zijin seemed to have recovered after hearing the words, staring at the all-too-familiar face in front of him, the persistence and suspicion in his eyes were so obvious.

Nikita understood, but kept smiling faintly, and rubbed Mu Jinyuan's head with her head down.

"How could you not..."

Qi Zijin's trouble was that before he could utter a word, he was pulled from behind and brought to him.

Looking in astonishment at Fu Haoming who was also looking at him, he wanted to pull away, but stopped when he shook his head silently and stared at him with dark eyes.

Bei Zi bit her lips tightly, stared blankly at the calm gaze, and then pulled his sleeve tightly with her backhand after a while, as if trying to hold back something.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Chu, you are really similar to one of our friends, so she will admit it."

The woman Fu Haoming mentioned was naturally Qi Zijin.

Smiling and shaking his head, "It's okay. I've heard people say about our similarity before, so it's not surprising that I would admit my mistake."

This understanding answer did not make everyone feel relieved at all, but the mood became heavier.

All eyes were focused on her, and he didn't insist on recognizing her, just staring at her like that.

No matter how calm Nikita was being scrutinized by so many people with ulterior motives at the same time, she still couldn't bear it, just when she felt uncomfortable, Mu Yihan suddenly said: "Xiao Yuan, take——Auntie into the car, let's go back to the imperial court." Jingyuan." Mu Yihan paused.

When Mu Jinyuan heard his father's words, he suddenly turned around and glanced at him, then his eyes fell on Nikita. After weighing the left and right, he showed a bright smile, grabbed her, and said excitedly: "Sister, hurry up!" car."

It was as if he had automatically ignored his father's words to bring "auntie" into the car.

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