"Brother, what surprise do you think Jiaojiao will bring us this time?"

The man's fair complexion even makes women jealous. He is handsome and gentle, exuding a unique artistic temperament, which is very in line with the temperament of Murong Xincheng's designer.

"I'd rather be frightened."

The man beside Murong Xincheng picked up the coffee, took a sip gracefully, and replied slowly.The same smooth and fair face revealed a sharp-edged sternness, but there was an easily imperceptible warmth hidden in the dark and deep icy eyes.

As a psychiatrist, Fu Shiqiu is naturally very good at observing facial expressions, and he has already noticed something from Jiaojiao's excited expression.

Hearing this, Murong Xincheng smiled, looked away from Fu Shiqiu, looked at Jiaojiao with a smile, and looked forward to Jiaojiao's next performance.

"Please start your show."

Murong Xincheng raised his hand to the cute little girl in front of him. In order to show respect for the little girl, Murong Xincheng straightened his body.

"Dangdangdangdang! Great change!"

Successfully attracting the attention of the two, Jiaojiao smiled with satisfaction, opened the suitcase, and shouted happily.

"Brother, our daughter won't abduct someone's child, will she?"

Murong Xincheng took a look at the beautiful little boy who "transformed" out of the suitcase, then frowned slightly and looked at Fu Shiqiu beside him.

What a big surprise!No, it's scare!
"what happened?"

Compared to Murong Xincheng's reaction, Fu Shiqiu was obviously already prepared. He looked at the little boy from top to bottom. The injury was not serious, but it was beautifully excessive.

With a pair of eyes that looked like stars and seas but were extremely defensive, he was not an ordinary child at first glance.

"Hee hee, Dad Xin, Dad Qiu, I picked him up after getting off the plane."

Jiaojiao excitedly explained to the two that she was just about to introduce the "beauty" around her to them, only to realize that she didn't know the name of the "beauty" at all.

"Beauty, what's your name?"

Jiaojiao gently tugged on Su An's sleeve, and asked in a low voice.

beautiful?

"An'an, my name is An'an."

Su An glanced at herself in embarrassment, and said that she had nothing to do with the word "beauty", okay?Just wanted to tell the little nympho next to him his real name loudly.But he still had lingering fears about what happened today, so he omitted his surname.

"Hi An'an, my name is Jiaojiao!"

Jiaojiao stretched out her hand happily, and introduced herself sweetly.

"Hello."

Su An looked at the innocent little girl, hesitated for a moment, and held Jiaojiao's hand.

"An'an?"

Murong Xincheng stared at Su An's delicate face suspiciously, for some reason he always felt that this little boy looked familiar.

"Hello, uncle."

Su An nodded obediently when she heard someone calling her name.

Murong Xincheng shook his head, he seldom interacted with people, how could he know this little guy in front of him, maybe the little guy looks too pretty like a certain star?
"An'an, why are you alone at the airport?"

Murong Xincheng didn't have time to think about who the little boy looked like, and finding a family for the little boy was the most important issue now.

"I...I can't find Mommy."

Hearing this, Su An replied aggrievedly, looked at Murong Xincheng helplessly, and sobbed a bit while talking.

"Don't be afraid, An'an, can we help you find your mother? Do you know your mother's contact information?"

Seeing the pitiful and helpless look of the little boy, Murong Xincheng asked again with great fatherly love.

"I do not remember."

Su An lowered his head, stared at the ground, and slowly shook his head.

"What about your father's phone number?"

Murong Xincheng asked without giving up, the boy in his eyes looked about four or five years old, at least he could remember the phone number of one of his parents.

"I'm with Mommy."

Su An replied in a low voice, this time he didn't lie?Su An couldn't stop crying when she thought of Mommy, her thin and trembling shoulders made her look very distressed.

"Trust Dad, you are too much!"

Seeing her "beauty" crying so sadly, Jiaojiao couldn't help but feel sorry for Su An.

"Feel sorry."

Seeing Su An's reaction, Murong Xincheng apologized guiltily.Facing the weak, pitiful and helpless Su An, Murong Xincheng was embarrassed for a moment and didn't know what to do.

"Jiaojiao, take An An to treat the wound first, and then have some dessert, he may be hungry."

Fu Shiqiu, who had been sitting silently by the side, suddenly opened his mouth and relieved Murong Xincheng in time.

"Yes!"

Hearing that Fu Shiqiu agreed with Su An to stay, Jiaojiao quickly agreed, and hurriedly took Su An away.Since Qiu's father agreed, Xin's father will definitely agree.

"Aunt Li, help An An to see if he is seriously injured?"

Jiaojiao pushed Su An onto the chair and said anxiously.And the Aunt Li she was talking about was the full-time nanny hired by Murong Xincheng to take care of Jiaojiao's daily life at home.

"If it's not serious, it's just a skin trauma, but this child is really beautiful."

The nanny was also surprised by such a beautiful child. She responded respectfully and quickly treated Su An's wound. Fortunately, the wound was not deep and only needed a simple bandage.

"Does it hurt?"

Jiaojiao looked at the wound on An An's face and asked nervously.She remembered that once she accidentally fell down, the wound was not as long as the forehead of the "beauty", and the pain was half dead when she applied the medicine. Don't look at the cold face of the "beauty", it must be very painful!

"fine."

Su An shook her head, ignoring the wounds on her body at all, her mind was full of how to return to Su Ran's side safely, and whether Ma Jinsen had voluntarily pleaded guilty as agreed.Su An's face could not help showing a look of sadness, but he was too young, and this sad look fell on the innocent and charming eyes, saying: I am in pain, the wound is in pain.

"It won't hurt anymore!"

Jiaojiao quickly got up and came to Su An's side, bent down and blew gently on the wound on Su An's face, hoping to relieve Su An's pain.

"Thank you... thank you."

Feeling the warm breath of the little girl, Su An only felt his face itch, and the back of his neck was quietly red, and he stepped back unconsciously.

"do not move!"

Jiaojiao noticed Su An's actions, and continued to raise her hands to hold Su An's head, and said in a childish voice, stubbornly using her methods to relieve Su An's pain.

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