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LAN Jingyi walked towards the waitress and the little thing, as if holding the child was holding her own child. The little face was so similar to the one in her memory. It was very beautiful.

here we are.

LAN Jingyi held Xiao Qinqin and looked at the little thing. The little thing's eyes also shifted from the potted plant. His big eyes rolled around, as if he knew that the woman opposite was his mother and the girl was his sister. He refused to move away from the two people, looked and looked. Finally, he waved his little hand and ran towards LAN Jingyi, That clearly means to ask her to hug.

"Darling, your daddy will come soon, and your sister will pick flowers for you." the waitress coaxed the dishonest little thing in her arms. It was so small, but her strength was not small. She even couldn't hold her back and wanted to get rid of it. "Dad... Dad..." the little thing shouted excitedly when she saw LAN Jingyi and Xiao Qinqin.

Children, it's easiest for someone to learn from others. When a little thing cries like this, Xiao Qinqin also learns to wave his hands, "Dad... Dad..."

"Miss, your daughter is so cute." the waitress looked at the little cute in Lan Jing's arms. It was sweet and lovely.

"Thank you, but the child you hold is more beautiful. It should be about the same age as my daughter, but it looks very heavy. Can I hold it?" Lan Jingyi tried to talk. She wanted to hold the little boy too much, even if it wasn't her own. The child really made her miss the boy she lost when she was born.

Little Zhuang Zhuang, where is he now?

"OK, then you hug him and I hug your daughter. I like girls."

LAN Jingyi feels that she has met a woman with similar interests. She also likes girls. However, she also likes the lost son from the bottom of her heart.

Lan Jing Yi let out a hug, and the waitress stuffed the little thing into one of her arms, and then took Xiao Qinqin from her other arm.

Unexpectedly, the two children didn't cry, but they didn't look at the man holding them at all. Instead, the two little things looked at each other. He looked at her and she looked at him. From time to time, they shouted "Dad... Dad...", and the little hand waved even more happily.

"Look, they are very friendly."

LAN Jingyi couldn't see anything clearly. When she held the little thing in her arms, she felt as if her heart was going to jump out of her throat. She thought it was her son, because if her son was still there, it would be so big.

It's so nice. She kissed his little face gently and piously, as if she was afraid that she might accidentally break the little thing. "Good, tell aunt, how old are you?"

"More than six months." but the waitress answered her.

LAN Jingyi's eyes suddenly darkened. No, if she was young and strong, it has been more than eight months now. Alas, she is not her own son after all. Unexpectedly, the more Jiang Jun separated from her, she would have a new lover, Luo Meiwei, and even her son.

Let's go and return her son. She really shouldn't appear in his world again.

However, although she thought so, she couldn't bear the little thing in her arms. Holding the soft little thing made her feel like she was dreaming. Her son came back, came back.

"Little silkworm, where's Xiaoxi?" suddenly, a male voice came from the restaurant.

The waitress was in a hurry. "Mr. Jiang is looking for him. Look, let's change it back."

LAN Jingyi bit her lip. She was so reluctant to give up. However, the male voice in the restaurant had frightened her soul and almost flew out of the body. She shouldn't have appeared here. He was going to be engaged, but his fiancee was not her. Her hand was clasped on her chest. Inside, it was the engagement ring that Jiang Junyue had given her, but she and he will be the past, It's no longer possible.

Reluctant to give up the little thing back to the waitress, and then hold it back to xiaoqinqin, but a pair of eyes can't be removed from the little thing. It's too like, too like her son.

"Wow... Wow..." I don't know if the little thing held him until he knew it was his own mother. When LAN Jingyi released him, he turned his mouth and opened his voice to cry.

This is unique. Jiang Junyue heard his son's loud cry for the first time. Standing in the restaurant, he couldn't help but raise his voice, "how to coax, come in."

The waitress hurried away with the little thing in her arms. However, the faster she walked, the happier the little thing cried. Her little face was full of tears. The cerebellar bag melon simply turned to look at LAN Jingyi and looked at Xiao Qinqin, "wow..." seeing that she was farther and farther away from them, the little thing simply cried harder and louder.

LAN Jingyi dodged behind a tall pot of plants. She quietly looked at the direction the child left. She couldn't look back for a long time. If the child was her own, she wouldn't have to run around to find her son anymore.

"Why are you crying so fiercely? Unless the child doesn't change his diapers, he won't cry when he is hungry. What's the matter?" Jiang Junyue's voice was sharp, and the crying of the little thing made his heart a little agitated.

"But... Maybe I want to play with the little girl just now."

"What little girl?" asked Jiang Junyue calmly.

"It's a little girl outside. It's held by a woman. It's about the same age as the little childe, but it's a little girl, so it looks a circle smaller than the little young master."

"Oh, then go and ask the woman if she has free time. If she is free, take her daughter to play with Xiaoxi for a while, but she can't help crying like that." at this time, seeing that her son is crying so sad, Jiang Junyue protects the calf, he is even for his son.

"OK, I'll ask. I'm afraid I've left."

"Madam... Madam..." probably afraid LAN Jingyi left, so the waitress shouted as soon as she turned around.

That made LAN Jingyi nervous. Did Jiang Junyue find himself?

Let's go. It's impossible for her to be with him again. She couldn't help feeling dejected when she thought of Lome Wei. She quietly turned around and saw that the elevator had to wait for a while. She just went straight to the stairwell and wanted to leave the world of Jiang Junyue quickly. Just now, she really shouldn't hold the little boy willfully. It's not her. It doesn't belong to her, Even her extravagant hopes are of no use.

"Madam, the young master has been crying. Look, can you let your daughter play with him for a while?" the waitress caught up and shouted anxiously.

LAN Jingyi's heart suddenly loosened. To tell the truth, she really liked the little boy. She turned her head, "will it affect President Jiang's office?"

"No, Mr. Wu will come down soon. There is a little childe in their family, but he is older than Mr. Jiang. Can you wait until Mr. Wu comes down? Otherwise, the child will be crying all the time. It's pathetic."

Yes, LAN Jingyi felt distressed, as if the child was crying like his own child. Gouging out her heart was very painful.

At this moment, LAN Jingyi really wanted to promise, but she was afraid of meeting Jiang Junyue. "I... I'm afraid I'll affect people's business with my children. Why don't you take the children out and let's go to other places to play."

"Let me ask President Jiang. Listen, I'm still crying."

The little thing was indeed crying. It was like a kind of telepathy. He seemed to feel his mother's existence. Therefore, once he left, he protested with desperate crying. If he couldn't speak and express, he had to do this cruel move.

"Mr. Jiang, the lady said she was afraid of affecting your business. She said she wanted to take the young master out and play with her daughter."

"OK, as long as Xiaoxi doesn't cry." a touch of cunning flashed in Jiang Junyue's eyes. I didn't expect that his son would cooperate like this. Is it mother son induction?

So the waitress took the little thing away. As soon as she left the door of the restaurant, the little thing happily opened a pair of big eyes when she saw LAN Jingyi and Xiao Qinqin. She stopped crying, "cluck... Cluck..." not only stopped crying, but also laughed. The smile was bright and eye-catching, especially good-looking.

It was a little cold and it was going to be January, so LAN Jingyi took her two children to the hall on the first floor. The place was big and had carpets. She could play as she wanted. In fact, she wanted to take small things to her guest room, but she still didn't take them. She didn't want to see Jiang Junyue again. Although she wanted to see him, she knew she couldn't see him again.

The two little things sat on the sofa together. LAN Jingyi took out the building blocks she put into the oversized backpack when she came out. They were old. However, the little things liked it at first sight. They took it up and threw it around. Originally, Xiao Qinqin would swing it like a model. This would also learn to throw it around. As a result, The small blocks became "little darts" in their hands. After a while, they were thrown everywhere. The two kids threw them and LAN Jingyi picked them up. However, she was happy and relieved to see them giggling happily.

The two little guys are naturally familiar and friendly. LAN Jingyi wants to go to the bathroom. However, she still has strength to hold one, but she doesn't have strength to hold two. Finally, she decides not to hold both. "Little silkworm, please help me see, I'll go to the bathroom and go back." because the little thing is Jiang Junyue's son, she thinks the little thing will never be lost, As long as the little things are not lost, their baby daughter will not be lost. Let them play together. It's rare for xiaoqinqin to meet such a close playmate.