My Third Gentleman

Chapter 1582 Returning with a Child (7)

Baby Yuan Yuan was a little blinded. He didn't know what had happened to Uncle Bai. His big dark eyes stared at Tang Mubai's back.

Wushuang was afraid to startle the child and touched his son's face, "Yuan Yuan, there is a bit of misunderstanding between Tang Mubai and aunt. There may be some disputes later, you just have to play with the godsend brother, and you can deal with other things. Give it to the adults, okay?"

Yuan Yuan Chun's big eyes blinked twice, and his little head seemed to understand, and he said, "Okay."

Wushuang took the face of his son and walked towards the VIP room with the child.

Before Xia Ziwei recovered from the voice of the phone, Tang Mubai's deity had already appeared in front of her.

Compared with two years ago, the man in front of him was a little clearer and more vicissitudes of life. Even his temperament was covered with a melancholy feeling. His appearance was almost the same as the one in his memory, but his temperament wanted to be profound.

The deceased are like husbands, in the past, for example, died yesterday, and afterwards, for example, are born today.

Everything seemed to have happened yesterday, and everything seemed like a lifetime.

Tang Mubai is even worse. Xia Ziwei's temperament is more biased towards Wushuang now. In more than two years, she has matured a lot, as if all the edges and corners have been erased, and there is a softness that he could only see from Wushuang before.

With trembling hands, he cruelly embraced the woman in front of him into his arms, as if he had to embed her in bone blood to confirm her existence.

Xia Ziwei was a little out of breath in his hug, she could not push the man in front of her with all her strength.

A feeling of sadness flowed from my heart, and how much it took between them to create the situation today.

Well, let him hold it for a while.

"Brother Godsend, I am the elder brother." Wushuang walked in with Yuan Yuan, and Yuan Yuanbao saw the little guy who was smaller than him in Guo Zhijie's arms at first glance.

The little guy's dress is very western, thinner than Yuan Yuan, his facial features are exquisite, but the expression on his face is cool, and he looks at Yuan Yuan with innocent eyes, full of curiosity.

"Brother Tianci, I am Brother Yuan Yuan, why don't you recognize me?" Yuan Yuan saw Tianci staring at him, his eyes seemed a little strange, and he started to be anxious, but he recognized him at a glance.

"Yuanyuan don't worry, the younger brother is still young, he needs some time to adapt." Wushuang comforted his son.

At this time, Guo Zhijie, who was holding the gift from Xia Xia, nodded towards Wushuang, but said, "Does Yuanyuan recognize Uncle? God, this is Brother Yuanyuan, don't you remember?"

Wushuang looked at Guo Zhijie and was a little stunned. This person was outstanding in appearance. He looked calm and self-sufficient at first glance. But the expression on his face was so cold that he really looked like a withdrawal from Xiaotianci's expression. Suddenly, he did. Somewhat similar.

"Ma Ma..." Yuan Yuan was a little unhappy when he saw that Xiao Tianci hadn't called him.

Wushuang rubbed his son's head and said to Guo Zhijie, "Give me the child."

"Sorry, he doesn't want to be hugged."

But as soon as Guo Zhijie's words fell, Xiao Tianci took the initiative to let Wushuang hug, and Wushuang reached out to take it. Guo Zhijie was surprised. The child was a little bit autistic. On weekdays, except Xia Ziwei and him, no one would be close.

Wushuang hugged the child and sat on a chair next to him, and said softly, "God gifted me, I am a sister, this is my brother, do you recognize it?"

Xiao Tianci looked at Wushuang curiously, then nodded for a long time, and yelled, "Auntie..."

(End of this chapter)