Chapter 390

In the dining room, Shen Yi, dressed in a small suit, sits cool at the dining table, holding a spoon in her hand and drinking oats from a bowl.

Wei Xiaochun missed breakfast again.

"I'm full." He put down the spoon and raised his head.

Gong Yu's black eyes catch a glimpse of the white Nai stains on Shen Yi's lips. Jun's face sinks and he hands the napkin to Shen Yi. He obediently grasps the napkin and wipes his lips.

"Papa, when can I have my little sister to play?"

Shen Yi holds a napkin with a fat little hand and stares at Gong Yu with dark eyes.

Facing his question, Gong Yu's cold eyes glared at Shen Yi deeply and said coldly, "do children care so much?"

Facing Gong Yu's refusal to answer, Shen Yi shrugs helplessly and spreads his hands, which makes him stink.

"It seems that my little sister is not sure she will come yet."

When he spoke, his dark eyes looked directly at Gong Yu, and his chubby round face was serious.

There was a strange atmosphere in the restaurant.

Alger, the maid and the attendants bowed their heads and did not dare to see the direction of the father and son.

Faced with Shen Yi's question, Gong Yu is speechless.

This kid is a little annoying.

"How do you know it's a little sister, if it's the same as you?" Gongyuleng tunnel.

Shen Yi held his cheek band in one hand and wrinkled his light eyebrows tightly. He sighed with an old sigh, "well, if it's my little brother, I'll return it."

Return.

Gong Yu didn't want to talk any more.

He put down the western food knife in his hands, and the maid respectfully handed over the napkin. He took it, spread out the napkin, and gracefully wiped the corners of his lips.

"Forget it, since there is no little sister, I'll go to class."

Shen Yi's way is very difficult.

Seeing that the Imperial Palace ignored him, he turned to see the maid and asked her to take down the high chair.

Before the maid comes forward, Gong Yu pushes away the chair and gets up to take Shen Yi down from the chair.

"Like little sister so much?" Miyagi.

His black eyes fixed on his son's dark eyes, handsome Jun Pang tight, eyebrow shape good-looking sword eyebrow tight wrinkle.

Shen Yi played with a pair of chubby hands, then he said, "of course! Have a sister like Mun! I'm happy when I think about it, right? "

When he talked about Mun, he approached Gong Yu's ear mysteriously and lowered his voice for fear that others would know that Wei Xiaochun was his mother.

Seeing that Shen Yi and Gong Yu are whispering, aerjie keeps his head to head and pays attention to everything around him. Anyone who sees this serious little appearance will think that the child is too smart.

"You know it best." Gong Yu's fingers poke at Shen Yi's chest.

He was tickled by Gong Yu's fingers and giggled. He was very happy and had a pleasant voice.

Gong Yu walks to the door with Shen Yi in his arms. He squats down and puts the child down. Aerjie comes forward with his briefcase.

"You go to class." Gong Yu looks down at Shen Yi.

He stretched out his fat hand to touch his head, nodded abruptly and said, "yes, Mr. otaku."

Hearing the words, Gong Yu's cold eyes glared at Shen Yi and touched his head with his big hand. He said in a flattering tone, "be less naughty."

The maid and the attendant come up behind Shen Yi and plan to take him upstairs to class later.

Gong Yu took a look at the sun outside, cold eyes at the maid, magnetic Xing voice gloomy way, "often arrange some outdoor classroom, let him more contact with the outdoor environment."

Shen Yi gave him a thumbs up and said with a smile, "Papa, your idea is so cool."

When Gong Yu heard his son's praise, handsome Pang was full of pride.

It's really his son, always facing him.

"Yes, young master, I will suggest with the teacher that they arrange more outdoor classes." The maid said respectfully.

Gong Yu leaves the castle for work and Shen Yi goes to class.

Wei Xiaochun upstairs slept for a while. He opened his eyes and looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table. He found that it was nine o'clock.

She sat up with the quilt and leaned against the head of the bed, looking out at the balcony outside the glass window. On the small table, there was a bunch of Calla in a transparent glass vase.

Early in the morning, he was busy going out to work and preparing flowers for her.

Wei Xiaochun was in a good mood to see that bunch of Calla Lily.

He got out of bed, put on his bathrobe, put on his slippers and went to the bathroom.

After three years, Luo Tingxuan returns to the orphanage where Shen Yi was fostered.

He walked through the courtyard of the orphanage with green grass and blooming flowers. The sound of children's reading came from the other end of the courtyard.

In the golden morning light, Luo Tingxuan stood up, his tall figure stretched by the sun. He put one hand in the side pocket of his windbreaker and carried a bag of stationery in the other hand.

"Sir, we have sent these boxes of stationery to the dean's office."The man who carries goods walks to Luo Tingxuan side to say.

He took the registration form from the man and signed it.

"Thank you." Luo Ting Xuan's voice is cold and low.

He went to the dean's office from memory.

"Hello, Dean Lai."

Luotingxuan came forward and put a bag of stationery on the tea table.

A middle-aged lady came forward and shook hands with Luo Tingxuan. She said with a smile, "thank you for your donation to our orphanage. I thank you for those children."

They sat down on the opposite side of the sofa.

"Dean Lai, I'll give you a simple explanation on the phone before I come here. I hope you can tell me exactly what happened when the child was taken away three years ago."

Luo Tingxuan strongly demanded.

He even took out his recorder.

President Lai didn't understand the meaning of his recorder.

Luo Tingxuan's clear eyes took a look at the recording pen and said without expression, "the child's mother has returned to s city. I want to mention that she slowly recovers her memory. First of all, we have to find the child."

In the face of Luo Tingxuan's strong demand, whether he has donated some daily necessities for the orphanage in the past three years, Dean Lai is not close to human feelings.

She recalled the day the child was taken away three years ago and told Luo Tingxuan.

After that, Dean Lai thought of a very important thing.

She got up from the sofa, went to her desk, opened the drawer and took out an envelope.

"There was a bead in it, which seemed to be on a string of hands. It was left on the little bed where the child had slept." President Lai said, "this bead is very beautiful. The female college student who had previously practiced in the orphanage hid it privately. Later, after Mr. Luo left s City, she gave it to me on her own initiative."

Beads?

Stay in the cot where the kids slept?

Luo Tingxuan's frown stretched slightly. He had a premonition that the truth of that year would soon come to the surface.

Taking the envelope from Dean Lai, he opened it and poured out a bead.

As she said, the beads are beautiful.

And this bracelet looks very familiar.

"Thank you, Dean Lai. I think it will be clear who has taken the baby."

Luo Ting Xuan excited way.