Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

Zhou Beicheng's heart was completely soft.

I am here.

As soon as he closed the car door, he just raised his hand to go over, and the little girl tilted her head and rubbed against her.

After looking for a comfortable position like a cat, she lay in his arms and did not move.

Zhou Beicheng was stunned, and after a long while, he withdrew his hand and hugged her gently.

Meng Yutang had never been like this before, which made him a little caught off guard, and his heart was too unreasonable because of such a sudden surprise.

He hugged her tightly and tightened his arms. He just felt that everything didn't matter, and it was good to be able to hold her in such a stable way.

Meng Yutang's hands grabbed his skirt.

What's wrong?

Zhou Beicheng asked softly.

Meng Yutang lay in his arms with her eyes closed. After hearing the sound, she opened her eyes and raised her eyes to meet Zhou Beicheng's gaze.

Zhou Beicheng looked at her, and raised his hand to gently touch her face.

Meng Yutang blinked his eyes twice, as if imitating him, and raised his hand to touch his face.

With slightly cool fingertips touching his face, Zhou Beicheng's heart beat extremely fast.

She just took the initiative and almost killed him.

Meng Yutang stared at him, poked his cheek with his fingers, and sprayed his chin with alcohol-smelling breath.

Uncle Zhou~

She called him softly, the same way she called him when she first met him.

Looking at her, Zhou Beicheng frowned with distress, and responded in a low voice.

She stared at him, looked at him without blinking and called again: Uncle Zhou.

Zhou Beicheng played with her hair with his fingertips: En.

She lowered her eyes suddenly, as if a little sad, opened her mouth but couldn't utter a word, as if there were many words stuck in her throat.

Zhou Beicheng held her face and looked at her tenderly, leaned over to kiss her forehead with some distress.

I'm here, you say.

His voice floated softly into Meng Yutang's ears.

But it made her seem to get the most powerful support all at once.

She looked at him and opened his mouth, with a sad tone that Zhou Beicheng had never heard before: Uncle Zhou, I seem to have a mother too...

His voice seemed to be choked with sobs, Zhou Beicheng was completely stunned by her words, his heart hurt as if being pinched, and he couldn't breathe.

He watched her Adam's apple roll up and down, never feeling so sorry for someone.

He looked at her holding her face and comforted her softly: Yes, I have always had it, each of us has it. Our Tangtang must have it too...

Meng Yutang shook his head, lowered his head and lay in his arms, as if he was tired, so he stopped moving, but the voice came again.

No, she seems to have come back to find me...

Zhou Beicheng was stunned for a moment. In fact, he secretly sent someone to investigate Meng Yutang's life experience and her parents.

But all leads were cut off from the family who adopted her.

But now, she said she came back to find her...

Zhou Beicheng hugged her and didn't speak, just listened to her.

But she seemed to have finished speaking. After being quiet for a long time, she suddenly moved, raised her eyes to look at Zhou Beicheng, then raised her hand and hugged his neck suddenly, buried her face in his neck, and sprayed warm breath on Zhou Beicheng. ears.

She seemed extremely insecure, Zhou Beicheng put his arms around her waist and hugged her.

After a long time, I heard her whispering something softly in his ear.

Uncle Zhou, I'm a little... scared.

Zhou Beicheng's fingertips trembled. This was the first time Meng Yutang expressed her inner anxiety and fear so directly.