The little milk bag's toy hand froze and stared at a group of people in confusion. He turned his head, picked up his cell phone and took a picture of his face. When the mobile phone screen is completely black, it can be used as a half mirror. The small milk bag took the mobile phone and quietly stared at himself inside. He turned his head rigidly and looked at Fang Chi Xia sitting next to him. He looked at her with bright eyes. Fang Chi Xia knew that it was a joy full of expectation. She was looking at him, too. Her eyes were confused. Tong Yan was still sitting next to her. She seemed to have been beaten. She squatted down next to the small milk bag and her eyes were flush with him. She stared at him very seriously. She didn't pay attention to the little milk bag's walking posture and the gesture of taking things. She looked at his facial features. Xiao Yi is only over three years old and has a fleshy face. Although he can't see all his facial features, he can still see that the child's genes are inherited very well. Tong Yan stared into his eyes for a long time and said to himself, "it's very like Yibei!" When xiaonaibao heard that, his eyes seemed brighter. He politely turned his face to Fang Chi Xia. He looked forward to her and hoped to hear the same words from her. However, Fang Chi Xia's lips moved and poured cold water on him“ Baby, aunt has no children! " Her tone was very light. When she said this, the position of her chest and heart seemed to be held by one hand, and her eyes were tingling. The light that had just risen in the little milk bag's eyes was half watered out after her words. He sat stuffy on the sofa for a while, then glanced at the child's face and went upstairs to the office of loebye alone. When he entered North Louisiana, he caused the same sensation as in Fangchi Xia's office. There were a lot of voices around him. It's all about gestures and walking posture, and eyes like loybei. The little milk bag stared at a group of people and came to luoyibei's office. Just trying to push the door open, luoyibei suddenly came out of it. The discussion in the office continued, and the voices were very low. After seeing Luo Yibei, the discussion became more vigorous. The little milk bag raised his small face and looked at Lo Yibei's face. His eyes twinkled. He wanted to hear a different answer from Fang Chi Xia from luoyibei. The child's mind was very simple and everything was shown on his face. Luo Yibei knew what he expected. He stared at Xiao Yi for a long time and couldn't bear it. But in the end, he raised his hand rigidly and rubbed his head. He said faintly, "Xiao Yi, uncle has no children!" In fact, for him, walking posture, holding posture, and even eyes are not enough to explain the problem. How many people have eyes like? The posture of walking and taking things. Xiaoyi is still small. It's easy to learn from adults. Recently, he has had more contact with him. It's actually normal like him. The only light in Xiaoyi's eyes went out after his words. He seemed to be hit. His beautiful eyes darkened, the corners of his mouth shriveled, and a small face suddenly collapsed. He was like a wounded little beast, his head shrugged very low, his small shoulders trembled slightly, and he was particularly lovable. Luoyibei is not a compassionate person, but Xiaoyi like this can see that his heart is particularly depressed. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.