She is the president's favorite

Chapter 226 You Haven't Seen It 6
When the car left Maple Leaf Street, Ning Ziqi looked at Maple Leaf Street going away, feeling sad, Maple Leaf Street... This place with her childhood memories, she probably will never come again.

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Ning Ziqi was sent to the hotel under SX.L, and bodyguards escorted her to the presidential suite on the top floor.

As soon as she arrived at the door of the room, when Ning Ziqi was about to go in, suddenly... a small hand grabbed her finger beside her.

Ning Ziqi was startled, and looked down. It turned out to be a little boy who looked about four or five years old. The boy was staring at Ning Ziqi with big eyes.

When did he come out?Ning Ziqi looked at the little boy puzzled.

Because the other party was just a child, the bodyguards didn't make any moves, they just hugged the child and wanted to move him away.

It was just this hug that made the child cry: "Wow!!!" The little boy seemed to be greatly stimulated, and cried sadly.

"Let's put him down first!" Seeing the little boy crying, Ning Ziqi hurriedly said to the bodyguard beside him.

"Miss Ning... Let the person in charge of the hotel come!" The bodyguard put the child away, and he went forward to grab Ning Ziqi's hand again.

"..." Seeing this, Ning Ziqi felt a little baffled.

Because she didn't know the kid.

Thinking about it, Ning Ziqi squatted down, looked at the little boy and asked tentatively: "Little friend, where are your parents?"

A child of this age should be brought by his parents, so he can't come here alone...

The little boy didn't speak, just looked at Ning Ziqi, the little hand holding her finger was very tight.

"Go and call the person in charge of the hotel to see which room his parents live in!" Ning Ziqi thought, the child's parents should also be in the hotel.

"Yes."

A bodyguard left, Ning Ziqi pushed open the door of the presidential room, and reluctantly brought the little guy in.

At present, she can only let him stay here for a while, and wait until his parents come.

The little boy followed Ning Ziqi into the room, holding her tightly, refusing to let go.

I don't know if it's Ning Ziqi's illusion, she always feels that this child looks like he is afraid of something.

The presidential room is huge and luxuriously decorated. Ning Ziqi sat down on the soft sofa with the little boy, and then asked him in a low voice: "What's your name?"

The boy looked at her silently for a while, and then said, "Adiu."

Ah Diu... throwing this word made Ning Ziqi feel a little weird.

How could his parents give him such a name.

The little boy was fair and clean, with big eyes, and looked a bit like a girl.

He was still wearing short sleeves and shorts. The weather had started to cool down these days, and Ning Ziqi felt a little shivering on him.

Fortunately, the temperature in the room is not cold.

"Where are your parents?" Ning Ziqi asked him again in a low voice.

He shook his head.

Ning Ziqi was puzzled: "What do you mean by shaking your head?"

Did you get lost with your parents?

"I don't know." The boy shook his head again.

For some reason, Ning Ziqi always felt that this child, who looked only four or five years old, seemed to be hiding something in her heart, even though she only spent so much time with him.

Soon, the person in charge of the hotel came. He stared at the little boy for a while, and then said that there were no guests with children in the past few days!

(End of this chapter)