Daddy, Delivery of Mommy Has Arrived!

Xiao Yining frowned, "She is not An Qi'er, her name is An Ziqi."

Arthur had no choice but to explain, "It's just a habit and didn't change it for a while."

Xiao Yining snorted, said nothing, turned his head to look at An Ziqi.

A little aggrieved, "Mommy, don't you remember Ningning baby?"

An Ziqi was a little overwhelmed when he was called.

Although Xiao Moli had always said that she was his wife before, whether it was he suddenly broke into the small courtyard and shot Arthur, or forcibly locked her in the ward afterwards, he always hugged her regardless of her personal wishes. All the impression left on her was really bad.

She has no affection for this person, it is difficult to believe what he said.

Because she can't see it, she can only use her voice to judge everything around her.

Xiao Moli's angry roar made her feel terrified.

In the past period of time, she also tried desperately to recall.

All her world is the small courtyard that she has never stepped out of, and all her memory is only Arthur and the servants who have been with her almost every day. The feeling is as if she was born. It was in that small courtyard and lived with those few people.

He didn't have any impression of Xiao Moli at all, and naturally he wouldn't believe what he said.

Now a little boy appeared suddenly and called her mommy.

An Ziqi asked for help and stretched out her hand in the direction of Arthur's voice, and said eagerly, "Arthur, where are you? Who is he? Why is it called my mommy? What is An Ziqi? Am I not called Angel? What is going on all this?"

Arthur sighed, her memory seemed to be getting more and more confused.

At the very beginning, I just forgot my past, and at least I knew that I lost my memory.

Later, even these were forgotten.

Now, she didn't even remember why she was called Angel.

Looking at An Ziqi's outstretched hand, this is her performance when she is extremely insecure.

People who can't see her will subconsciously look for people or things that make her feel at ease. Only by holding it firmly in her hand and relying on her side can she feel at ease.

He pursed his lips and turned to look at Xiao Yining.

Xiao Yining apparently quickly figured out what was going on, pursed his small mouth, stretched out his soft little hand, and placed it in An Ziqi's hand.

An Ziqi subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but after feeling that it was just a small, soft child's hand, she forcibly resisted her withdrawal and paused stiffly.

A slight smile appeared on Xiao Yining's face, and he knew that Mommy would not resist him completely.

The little hand held An Ziqi's hand, pouted her little mouth and gently kissed the back of her hand.

The soft kiss was like a butterfly flapping its wings and flew on the back of her hand.

With a trace of caution, as if afraid to make her angry.

An Ziqi subconsciously shook his little hand, soothing him.

Xiao Yining rubbed her small face on her hand, smiled and said, "Mommy, baby knows that you are sick, you didn't forget me on purpose. Mommy doesn't remember, then baby will introduce herself again, my name is Xiao Yining is eight years old this year.

High IQ, good looks, high ability, super invincible first handsome in the universe, it's me! "