Yan Hua Keqi

Chapter 9

Yan Hua was quite frightened by the "Mom", and stood there helplessly until the little guy found out that he was called "Mom", but his mother didn't come over to hug him and kiss him like before. Her pretty little face wrinkled and her mouth Flattened, her beautiful big eyes began to mist, and she stretched out her hand stubbornly, and continued to call "Mom" softly and weeping.

Yan Hua's hair was about to stand on end, and her scalp was numb from the child's actions.

Although at a loss, Yan Hua quickly realized that this child should be born by her future self, and she already regarded her as "mother".

Now here, she is not well.How does it feel for a high school girl to suddenly find out that she has a one-year-old child?Just look at her.Even though she knew that this future self was born, but now it is her...

The man on the sofa frowned again, his eyes narrowed, and while protecting the restless child, he said to her, "Come here!"

This usual commanding tone made her obey subconsciously, but she didn't dare to sit too close to him, and sat on the sofa next to him.At this time, the little guy saw her coming, and the rain was over immediately, and he was already drooling happily, leaning his body towards her, stroking his hands, wanting to ask her for a hug.

This child is very beautiful, with black hair covering his small head, and a white and tender face, which interprets the skin as creamy and crystal clear, with big black grape-like eyes, red lips and white teeth, and a milky and glutinous voice. It is so cute. So pretty that it's impossible to tell if it's a man or a woman.

Although she is very cute, Yan Hua, who has never been in a relationship and has never planned a married life, can't think of anything at all. Seeing the little bun stubbornly crawling towards her, and looking at the man with cold eyes, he can only hesitate. He reached out and hugged the child.

When he came into her arms, the little guy grabbed her arms like a bully, and then he was happy again. He grabbed a barking teddy bear and waved it around, smiling happily while waving, purely Yan Hua laughed so cheerfully that she couldn't help laughing too.

However, Yan Hua's rare mood to return to normal was soon spoiled by the man sitting next to her.

He said, "I don't know what happened to you, but you are Yan Hua and my wife is the truth. You are 27 years old and have been married to me for two years. If you don't believe me, we have a marriage certificate to prove it."

Yan Hua looked at him subconsciously, and suddenly found that his eyes were very beautiful, with the same eye shape as the child in his arms.It's just that such a pair of beautiful eyes seemed to be tainted with haze, covered with a layer of unknown things.

"I believe it." Seeing him raising his eyebrows, Yan Hua pursed his lower lip again, and said in that peculiar soft voice: "I saw the wedding photo in the room just now, and the time displayed on the phone ..." After finishing speaking, he found that the man's eyes were on his face, and his face was a little dark, so he raised his face suddenly.

Although she didn't need to say it clearly, she felt that it must be because of her voice that this man looked at her, which made her feel a little ashamed and irritable.

Yan Hua looks gentle and pure, and she looks like a very clean girl, but she has a delicate and sweet voice. People who listen to her for the first time will not be able to bear it when they hear such a sweet voice. She always had misconceptions, and even in junior high school, a classmate once said to her bluntly:

"Yan Hua, don't speak in front of men in the future, they will be easily misunderstood. People who don't know this kind of voice will think you are coquettishly implying something to them, and your pure appearance It's really against harmony, it will make boys...easy to think too much."

(End of this chapter)