Xiaonaibao looks up at him. His big black eyes turn. He stares at the man and his mouth suddenly shrivels.

"My mother is gone!"

He seems to be very aggrieved. His voice is like a piece of marshmallow, soft and sweet. Xiaomengyin is very lovable.

The advantage of being beautiful is that if you are in any trouble, you just need to open your mouth and someone will be willing to help.

"Lost with mom? What does Mom look like? Let's listen to it. Maybe I've seen it. " Children less than four years old are so delicate that most people have no fighting power.

The waiter squatted down in front of him and chatted with him enthusiastically.

Xiaonaibao looked at her and raised her hand, so she began a series of hand to hand.

"So high!"

"Very beautiful!"

"The hair is black and the voice is very nice."

"I've been speaking French all the way up, and I'm still fluent in French."

"I'm wearing a sea blue dress."

He continued to say a lot, and finally summed up to spit out a sentence, "you look at the past and see that the most special one in the crowd is!"

The waiters were ashamed.

The most special one in the crowd?

Can the special in the eyes of four year olds be the same as the special in the eyes of adults?

However, xiaonaibao reminded her that she still thought about it seriously.

Sea blue, French, from the East

It seems to have some impression.

The betting area.

Fang Chi Xia is still working as a translator.

No matter what kind of work she does, she has always been excellent, especially in translation.

But today's task is not going well.

The main reason is that she knows too little about such professional terms as gambling.

"Miss Fang, what did Mr. Chen just say?" Around, the voice of the customer came again.

I spoke to her in French.

The man surnamed Chen on the gambling table just said that he was playing cards.

The word "professional field" is in Chinese.

Fang Chi Xia naturally understands Chinese, but she needs to translate it into a language that French customers can understand.

She's not good at games on the table. She doesn't know what the French or English is.

"Er..." Thinking about how to resolve the embarrassment, suddenly a very young voice came, "face cards."

A voice with strong milk smell, cute, soft, cotton candy like Q.

Fang Chi Xia Wei Zheng, eyes along the sound source surprised to see the past.

At the door, a child of three or four years old swaggered towards the room. His eyes were very proud. His delicate chin was raised gently, with arrogant coldness. When he walked, his gait was like a little king.

However, the face is surprisingly cute.

This is a strong contrast, with a steamed bun like face that everyone wants to pinch when they see it. However, his expression and gait are very proud. He has a cold and proud magnetic field on his body. When he walks in, several adults even take the initiative to make way for him.

It seems that a child who has not broken his milk can have such an Aura!

Fang Chi Xia was a little surprised when he was staring at the child.

What surprised her even more was that she couldn't translate, and he was so smooth!

Xiaonaibao is still walking towards the room. As soon as he enters the door, his eyes sweep directly to Fangchi Xia.

"Hi, we meet again!"

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