Princess, be nice

Chapter 1387

He probably knew the identity of this woman, and it was precisely because he knew that he didn't know how to deal with it.

Closing his eyes, Xie Ci said in a low voice, "Your name is Yuan Changhuan?"

Yuan Changhuan didn't know Xie Ci, at this time holding Yuan Miao and looking up, he realized that the man who was holding the child just now was so good-looking that he could even be compared with her husband.

But not the same handsome man.

The man in front of him was elegant and noble, even with a cold face at this moment, he still couldn't hide the warmth and elegance between his brows.

And her husband has a misty fairy air, even when he speaks, he has an air of fairy air, and even when he is sleeping lazily, it makes people feel that he will turn into a fairy at any time, and go up to the sky with the wind .

Seeing Yuan Changhuan looking at him, Xie Ci was not in a hurry, and let her observe him, his phoenix eyes were clear and cold.

When Yuan Changhuan came to his senses, he found himself staring at him for a long time, "Sorry, I was distracted just now, my name is Yuan Changhuan, do you know me?"

"Of course I do, you are my father's wife!" Yuan Miao replied impatiently. "Mother, Dad and I have been looking for you for a long time, and Dad misses you."

While talking, Yuan Miao subconsciously wanted to act like a baby in Yuan Changhuan's arms.

But this Yuan Changhuan was not his mother, Yuan Changhuan. Upon hearing his words, his complexion immediately condensed. "Little friend, don't talk nonsense. Don't say that I already have a husband. Even if I don't have a husband, I'm only 16 years old this year. I definitely won't be able to give birth to a child your age. You have mistaken me."

wrong person?
Yuan Changhuan suddenly came to his senses and looked at Xie Ci in disbelief. Could it be that they are...

Before she could think about it, Yuan Miao continued, "But you look exactly like my mother, and your name is Yuan Changhuan, how could you not be?"

Yuan Miao was so wronged that she wanted to cry.

Daddy said not to cry, that's why he suppressed it all the time, he is an obedient child, but now, mother really doesn't recognize him, Yuan Miao couldn't help it.

Beautiful peach blossom eyes, red eye sockets, looks extremely pitiful.

Even if there is no blood relationship, when others see such a cute child, they are reluctant to make him cry.

"Don't cry, it doesn't look good if you cry. Although I'm not your mother, I can be your sister." Yuan Changhuan coaxed him to see such a cute child for the first time.

Xie Ci took his son, buried his face in his arms, and patted his back with his big hand, "Good boy."

Calm down one by one.

Seeing the noble and cold man coaxing the child so patiently, Yuan Changhuan suddenly realized something was wrong. If they were Yuan Changhuan's husband and son in this world, then what would Long Quyuan be?
"Are you really Yuan Changhuan's husband, son?" Yuan Changhuan looked at them, opened his round peach blossom eyes, and asked in a low voice.

Xie Ci looked at her casually, but still patted his son's back with his hands, and asked without answering, "Is your husband Long Quyuan?"

Yuan Changhuan narrowed his peach blossom eyes vigilantly, leaned against the wall and stood up, his movements were gentle. The strange thing was that her hot skin seemed to be burnt, but now she felt nothing.

Do not you know why.

Standing up smoothly, Yuan Changhuan's eyes also returned to clarity, "I asked you first, you should answer me first."

Xie Ciben lowered his eyes to see if his son was very decadent, and saw him laying sleepily in his arms, with his head resting on his neck, with a look of lovelessness.

(End of this chapter)