Luxury Marriage: Rich Family's Love

Qianxia gently twisted her eyebrows and led Xiaoche in, "Luo Wei, are you there?"

"Aunt, it's me. Are you here?"

Xiaoche was a little nervous. A pair of small hands held fists and his small head poked in. In front of the desk by the window, he saw Luo Wei who was drawing with his head down.

The morning light came in through the white gauze and fell on a delicate white porcelain face. I saw her leaning over the table, her long eyelashes hanging gently, and a shallow smile hanging on her lips, which looked so moving. With a pen in her thin white fingers, she painted the scenery on the sketch paper one by one. It was reflected in her pupils, like a painting that stopped time.

Is she... Luo Ning?

Qianxia doesn't know why she has such an illusion. She just feels that such a beautiful woman should be the kind Luo Ning in Yan's mouth.

However, she did not forget that this woman should be Lowe.

"Aunt, what are you doing?"

Xiaoche carefully peeps into Luo Wei's familiar face, but it is an unfamiliar feeling. His heart beats a little fast and nervous. Is this... Mommy?

Hearing the sound, Luo Wei finally stopped writing, stroked the hair in his ear, and slowly raised his eyes.

At that moment, she went against the light and was so beautiful that words could not describe it.

Leng Leng looked at Xiaoche. She was a little distracted. She subconsciously stood up and looked puzzled, "are you..."

"Aunt, don't you know me? I'm Xiao Che! " Xiaoche was a little anxious. His small hand broke free from qianxia's hand. He stepped forward and looked at her eyes with big eyes for a moment.

Such gentle eyes are the eyes he only has when he looks at Aunt Luo Wei when he is thinking of Mommy.

Qianxia stood in place and gently bit her lips. It is no coincidence that Luo Wei has changed so much. How could the person who threatened her here yesterday become Luo Ning in a twinkling of an eye?

"Luo Wei, what's the matter with you?"

She wanted to test her. As long as she saw any flaws in her, the disguise was not perfect.

Hearing qianxia's words, Luo Wei just slightly twisted his eyebrows, raised his eyes and said in doubt, "I'm not Luo Wei, I'm Luo Ning."

"Ah..." Xiao Che Shuer exclaimed, covering his mouth incredulously, "you... Are you mommy? Are you really Mommy? I, I'm Xiao Che, Mommy... "

He walked forward with some excitement. Xiao Shuang held her hand rigidly, and tears gradually welled up in his eyes.

Luo Wei Huoran stagnated, and his eyes dropped gently, "you call me Mommy?"

"Yes, Mommy, I'm Xiaoche. It's your son..." Xiaoche seems to be too happy. He speaks some words no matter how many times, and tears are all over his face.

"My son?"

Luo Wei seemed to have a vague memory of this period. Looking at Xiaoche's eyes with a touch of strangeness, gradually, she seemed to remember something a little, and her eyes became instantly complex.

Xiaoche gazed at her frightened eyes, heart, and grabbed her in an instant, "Mommy, do you still hate Xiaoche?"

"You... You are..."

Luo Wei opened his eyes in panic, suddenly screamed, fiercely shook off his hand, hurriedly stepped back, choked, and she fell to the ground with a painful cry!

Qianxia was surprised and immediately stepped forward, "Luo... Are you okay?"

"No... how... You..." Luo Wei turned a blind eye to qianxia, just looked at Xiaoche with frightened eyes, and then painful tears covered her eyes.