Chapter 27

"So it's Xia Yanyou's classmate." Xia Bing smiled tenderly, "Why are you here alone? Where are your parents?"

"I'm looking for my dad too."

"Oh? Did you get separated from Dad?" Xia Bing frowned, "Well, you wait here first, and I'll call the staff to take you to find Dad."

"Hmm." Sang Yuxin shook his head, "Don't worry, I'll look for him later." Before Xia Bing could speak, Sang Yuxin quickly changed the subject and pointed at the clothes designed by Xia Bing: "These are Did you design it?"

Xia Bing looked at his work, smiled and replied: "Yes, how is it, is it good-looking?"

Sang Yuxin nodded heavily: "It looks good."

Xia Bing smiled and couldn't help touching Sang Yuxin's hair, "Thank you for the compliment."

But she didn't take the child's words to heart. After all, this design is aimed at adult women, and the style is more elegant and dignified. Children like it, or there are more clothes with cartoon patterns and bright colors, so she only thinks it is the child's mouth Sweet, but really likable.

Sang Yuxin stared at the iris print on the hem of the dress, and asked, "Auntie, are you good at drawing?"

Xia Bing raised his eyebrows, and his eyes flashed with confidence: "Of course, how to design without drawing? Auntie is born with a very high talent for drawing!"

Sang Yuxin's eyes flashed adoration, and he hooked his lips, he said: "I also like to draw, but I'm not as good as my aunt."

"Pfft~", Xia Bing couldn't help laughing: "Auntie has been drawing for more than 20 years, how old are you? If you are better at drawing than Auntie, where do you put Auntie's face?"

Xia Bing speaks directly, but it doesn't make people feel unhappy. On the contrary, she feels that she is very sincere, and she didn't perfunctory the other party just because he is a child.

Sang Yuxin likes to talk to Xia Bing very much, unlike her father's dubious girlfriends who don't know how to draw at all, and only close their eyes and praise him for being good at drawing.

"Then I will be as good as Auntie in the future!" Sang Yuxin's eyes were bright and his expression was firm.

Looking at his adorable appearance, Xia Bing felt so soft inside.

She smiled and said: "I believe you will! As long as you don't give up, keep painting!"

"En!" Sang Yuxin nodded again.

The more he looked at him, the happier he became. Xia Bing couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his head again, gentle and loving.

Huo Zhou walked in to look for Sang Yuxin worriedly, and what he saw was a picture of a strange woman rubbing Sang Yuxin's head. He was so frightened that he suddenly opened his mouth wide, his face full of disbelief.

God, is he dazzled?
The little man not far away is really his Young Master Sang?
Young Master Sang, who never let strangers touch his head, would stand obediently and let the other party touch his head!
This picture is simply too scary!
Could it be that Master Sang is possessed by something?
And also showing such a sweet expression!

What about that young master who is so cruel that he rejects people thousands of miles away?
The steps that were about to go forward stopped, and Huo Zhou couldn't bear to step forward to break such a beautiful picture.

He sighed softly, so the young master of his family would also show such a childish side!

That's right, at the age of a child, innocence and innocence should be his most authentic state, and he shouldn't always be in a cold and cold manner.

But by the way, who is that lady?Why do you have a mother-child relationship with Master Sang?If people don't know this, they will probably think that they are their own.

(End of this chapter)

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