Seeing that the little boy who was knocked down on the ground was lying on the ground, and the two drinks he had held in his little hand also fell on the ground. She showed a slight frown and her heart seemed to be pulled by something. She stood up from the rest chair and went to the little boy.

When she came to the little boy, she squatted down and helped him up.

The little boy looked at her and politely said a thank you. His voice was very nice and clean.

Li Xiaoman reached out and patted his clothes and trousers. Then she raised her eyes and glared at him. She was just about to make a sound. After seeing his appearance, she was stunned again.

After a while, her pink lips just spit out two words, "it's you."

The little boy is long Yi. Li Xiaoman met him at the personal jewelry exhibition held by Li Xiaoman. Because he looks very similar to long Sihao, it is like a miniature version of long Sihao. When she saw him again, she recognized him at once.

Xiaolong Yi sees Li Xiaoman, and his narrow eyes pass by a little joy unconsciously. He looks at her with surprise and a polite smile, "it turns out to be a beautiful aunt."

Li Xiaoman glares at the little boy who is similar to long Sihao and makes her feel kind. Her mood is somewhat complicated.

"Allen, are you alone?" she asked with a smile

Because she asked Bruce Lee's name before, she knew his name was Allen.

"Auntie pretty still remembers my name. I came with mommy." Xiao Long's beautiful and handsome face is covered with an elegant and warm smile. Because Li Xiaoman remembers his name, he is inexplicably happy.

Li Xiaoman laughs at him, the tone is gentle, "of course I remember, you look so handsome, Auntie of course remember your name."

What did she think of? She glanced at him tentatively and asked, "Allen, can you tell aunt, what's your father's name?"

Allen looks like long Sihao. She doesn't think it's a coincidence. When she first saw him before, she suspected the relationship between him and long Sihao. However, his age of more than five told her that he was unlikely to be long Sihao's son.

But now she thought about it and thought something was wrong.

Xiao longyi sees Li Xiaoman asking about his father. He frowns with his small splash ink eyebrows. His long and narrow eyes like a black gem scratch a touch of loss. But soon, he covers up the little loss.

He raised his eyes and glared at Li Xiaoman's gentle and elegant smile. His voice was tender and pleasant, and his tone could not hear a trace of sadness and loss. "Beautiful aunt, I don't have a father."

Hearing this, Li Xiaoman was stunned. His clear water eyes glared at him. "How could Allen have no daddy?"

Xiao Long's small sword eyebrows, which are full of heroic spirit, frown lightly. His good-looking narrow eyes are dyed with a smile and stare at Li Xiaoman. "Beautiful aunt, I have never seen my father."

His tone is very relaxed, without a trace of sadness, but Li Xiaoman is inexplicably aware of his loss.

She and Xiao Long Yi met for the second time, but she wanted to know more about him.

"Beautiful aunt, I'm going to buy a drink for Mommy again. Goodbye, auntie." Xiao Long glares at Li Xiaoman, then turns to a small shop not far in front of him.

Li Xiaoman has been staring at the direction of Bruce Lee's walking forward, and his clear eyes cross a complex emotion.

Her eyebrows were frowning, and her cheerful mood was somewhat depressed and complicated.

Allen said that he had never seen his father, and he was so similar to long Sihao. He was more than five years old. Wasn't he born to another woman after long Sihao separated from her, but was he born to another woman five years ago before they were separated?

She suddenly remembered that when she was Huailong Sihao's first daughter, long Sihao often didn't come back to the villa, sometimes half a month, sometimes a month or two.

Did he and other women at that time

As soon as the idea appeared in her mind, she tightened her eyebrows, and her heart was as painful as being stabbed by a sharp blade.

She clenched her slender hands, and every breath began to feel uncomfortable, suffocating pain in her chest.

Her face turned pale. No, it's impossible for long Sihao to betray her during her pregnancy. She must have thought too much.

Allen may not be long Sihao's son. It may be a coincidence that adults without blood relationship are similar to children.

She can't accept that long Sihao and other women have sons. If this is the truth, she will certainly be unable to bear the collapse.

Her heart was filled with grief at the mere speculation.

At this time, the voice of xiaoyanyan's tender and sweet glutinous voice sounded behind her.

"Mommy, what are you standing here looking at?"

Hearing this, Li Xiaoman came back to his senses and turned around.

When her eyes fell on long Sihao, who was holding Xiaoyan Yan, her mind flashed over xiaolongyi's childish but very similar face.

Her face turned white again, and her heart seemed to have been stabbed by something, and the curtain fell back half a step.Long Sihao and Xiaoyan Yan see the situation, and worry at the same time.

"Mommy, what's the matter with you?"

"Xiaoxiao, what's the matter?"

At the thought of Xiao Long Yi, Li Xiaoman's feet gave birth to a cold, straight to her forehead, especially her heart seems to have been frozen, cold to the bottom.

It's hard to feel like a cold heart.

Long Sihao saw her pale face, and her long and narrow eyes glared at her tightly. After letting go of Xiaoyan Yan, he stepped forward to pull up her cold slender hand, reached out her forehead uneasily, and looked at her anxiously, "Xiaoxiao, what's the matter with you? Why is it so cold all of a sudden? "

Xiaoyanyan also went to Li Xiaoman's body, pulled her skirt, raised her head, blinked her small eyes, and looked at her anxiously, "Mommy, are you still afraid because you just played with the flying tower? How timid Mommy is

Li Xiaoman tried to suppress the uneasy mood in her heart. She glanced at Xiaoyan Yan with a gentle smile. "Yan Yan guessed it right. Mommy is afraid of the flying tower. She goes to the bathroom."

Small Yan Yan Yan picked a small eyebrow, went forward to pull her mother's slender hand, looked up at her, "Mommy, I also want to go, I will go with you."

"Well!" Li Xiaoman looks down at Xiaoyan and nods. Then she takes out her other slender hand from long Sihao's big hand and leads Xiaoyan Yan's small hand to the other side of the toilet.

Long Sihao's handsome eyebrows frowned slightly and peered at her slender back. After a long time, he took back his eyes, but Yu Guang just caught a glimpse of xiaolongyi, who had bought a new drink.

Although there is still some distance between him and Bruce Lee, he can see him at a glance.

When his deep and keen eyes fell on the pink and tender face which was very similar to him, he was stunned and tightened his narrow eyes. His deep eyes flashed a touch of shock and doubt. How could a little boy look like him?

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