Return of the Cute baby

In the early morning, almost the sun just rose. In the hotel, a delicate little body stood at the door of the hotel.

His face was much paler than before, but his spirit was very good, like a little prince from a castle, gentle and noble.

Night Qinglan has been with Xiaoyuan. Last night, she held Xiaoyuan and has been avoiding mu Ruchen's search. The master doesn't want to be found so soon, so she will do her best.

"Qinglan, ring the doorbell."

"Yes!"

The doorbell is too high for Xiaoyuan to reach, so he can only ask ye Qinglan to help.

Night Qinglan rang the doorbell, "little master, is your body really OK?"

"It's all right," Xiaoyuan smiled. "You go. After dealing with such things, my father almost found me."

"Yes, I know." night Qinglan rang the doorbell a few times and felt that the other party came to open the door. Night Qinglan left.

The person who came to open the door was Ling Yi.

She was a little strange when she saw Xiaoyuan.

She was still wearing the bathrobe provided by the hotel. It was obvious that she had not got up yet. She was particularly surprised to see Xiaoyuan.

"Why are you?"

Xiaoyuan looked up politely, "may I go in?"

On his young face, with a mature and small body that is not consistent with his age, he is neither humble nor arrogant.

This looks very similar to Mu Ruchen when he was a child.

Ling Yi even has the illusion of going back in time.

"Come in."

Obviously Xiaoyuan is not mu Ruchen's son. In appearance, they are not at all like each other, but they may have been raised by mu Ruchen. They look exactly the same.

Be gentle to your own people, indifferent to others, and cold to strangers.

Xiaoyuan went to the living room and sat down on the sofa. His thin body was worrying.

Last night, he was ill again. Night Qinglan saw his uncomfortable appearance and even wanted to send him home. However, Xiaoyuan didn't allow it. He said he could get through it.

Without drugs, he survived on his own consciousness.

Xiaoyuan was less than six years old, but he had to suffer again and again. Seeing his arrogance, he never knew what tears were. He cried secretly for the first time.

"Let's talk!" the voice was light, polite, but high above.

Ling Yi sat opposite him. "What do you want to talk to me about?"

"Why do you destroy my family again and again?" he said gently, but with a tough attitude and even criticism.

Ling Yi was stunned. She was suddenly criticized by a child, and she was still her own child. She didn't know how to react for a moment.

"Your career is very successful and you are very popular. You have such a bright future. Why do you have to destroy my family? Don't you think it's mean and shameless?"

Mean, shameless?

Ling Yi thinks it funny that a little child dares to say that about her?

"Do you know who I am?"

"Yes," Xiaoyuan nodded. "I know that I was born to you. I also know that I have no blood relationship with my father. I know from a very young age, but so what? Feelings have never been measured by no blood relationship!"

Xiaoyuan said in a hurry, and his chest hurt a little. So he calmed down and took a deep breath. "I was born to you with other men. You think I'm your disgrace, so you don't want me at all. If there's no daddy, I'm afraid I'm in the orphanage now?"

"You... How do you know?" Ling Yi was a little nervous. "Mu Ruchen told you?"

"He never disdained to mention you!" in a gentle tone, he said very unkind words, "I have congenital asthma. When I was born, the doctor must have told you that you knew my body was dangerous, but you insisted on throwing me into the orphanage and made it clear that I wanted to live and die by myself, didn't you?"

The words are still very gentle, but the words are ironic.

Ling Yi doesn't know how to answer.

"Since you didn't want me long ago, what are you doing now? I'll treat me as dead in the orphanage, won't it?"

"I..."

"Are you for daddy?" Xiaoyuan smiled. "You know, daddy was left behind by his mother when he was a child, so what he hates most is to leave his children and seek the so-called happy woman. Do you think he will like you after seeing you leave me with his own eyes?"

Ling Yi looked at the gentle but aggressive child.

In appearance, he is indeed like that man, but in appearance, expression and behavior, he is very like mu Ruchen, almost no different from mu Ruchen's children.

Not to mention others, even she began to doubt whether Xiaoyuan would be mu Ruchen's child.

"Don't do anything harmful to your premise. Mu Er Ye's endurance is limited. Don't always provoke him. He chose to be patient because of me. Don't be afraid."

"An Lixia came to let you say this?" Ling Yi was very dissatisfied.

"If only she would let me face you directly," Xiaoyuan smiled. "My father and Mommy protect me very well. They think I am a child and won't let me touch too complicated and dirty things."

Ling Yi was a little angry. "In your heart, I'm very complicated and dirty?"

"What do you think?" Xiaoyuan resumed faintly. "If you want to make a good impression on others, don't do anything harmful to your image!"

"You..."

"Get out of here, my mommy's cartoon, you're not suitable for the most heroine."

"Do you think I can't play well?"

"Hmm!" Xiaoyuan nodded. "I've seen your film. Your acting skills are really good. No matter what role it is, you can shape it well, but you must not play the essence of this hostess."

Ling Yi clenched her fist. "Boy, do you know it's too much to say?"

"Yes," Xiaoyuan's voice was still faint, "but it's nothing compared to what you do?"

"You..."

"I say it again for the last time. Don't interfere with my father's and Mommy's feelings. You know Daddy. If he likes someone, he will last a lifetime. If he hates someone, he will last a long time."

"You were born to me. I'm your mother. You call Ann Lixia Mommy?" Ling Yi was jealous.

What is an Lixia?

Why did she win mu Ruchen's heart as an ordinary woman?

"I only recognize her," Xiaoyuan's attitude is still indifferent. "If you are willing to think with a normal brain, you will know that I am protecting you now."

"You..."

"If you don't stop, daddy's patience will be exhausted, and he will deal with you without telling me!"

Not kill, but deal with.

Different words naturally express different feelings.