Chapter 675

Yu Xiaowen said, sighed helplessly, and she was too lazy to explain. After all, with a small face, the probability of being mistaken is too high.

"I'm sorry, but I'm Annie, not Yu Xiaoxiao." Yu Xiaoxiao sighed in his heart, looked up at the person in front of him, and said lightly.

Yu Yibo is slightly stunned. His eyebrows rise up. He hesitates and asks, "are you really Yu Xiaoxiao? But, your face... "

Yu Xiao suddenly had an impulse to turn her eyes. She could never see anyone explaining why her face looked exactly like Yu Xiaoxiao.

"There are many people who look similar in the world, maybe by chance they look like people you know." Yu Xiaoxiao slightly droops his eyes, pulls his wrist out of Yu Yibo's hand with a little force, and politely says.

Just look like it?

No, Yu Yibo's eyes are staring at the small face in front of him, but he has some hesitation in his heart. After all, Yu Xiaoxiao's death was verified by all of them at that time.

However, for some reason, this Annie in front of him gives him a sense of inexplicable familiarity and an illusion. She is Yu Xiaoxiao herself, just pretending not to know him.

Yu Yibo's eyes became dimmer, narrowed slightly, and his eyes flashed with a fine light. He said with a slight sense of regret, "I'm sorry, miss an, but you look too much like my daughter, I just I'm really sorry. "

Saying that, Yu Yibo then slightly hangs down the head to go, appears is very sad.

Yu Xiaowen Yan, a little stunned, mouth slightly Yang, showing a polite smile, gently waved, "it doesn't matter, maybe my face is too much attention."

"Now miss Ann works in Jones group? Where is it from? Where do you live now? " Yu Yibo raised his eyes slightly, sipped his lips, and then asked.

Yu small tiny tiny one Leng, pretty show eyebrow can't help wrinkling up, some don't understand this person how suddenly began to cross examine her family background? Is there any other purpose?

In this way, Yu's little eyes became deeper, and even his tone became extremely cold. "I'm sorry, this is my private matter. If there is no other matter, you'd better leave as soon as possible."

If this person really has any bad behavior, she doesn't mind letting the security guard handle it.

Yu Yibo's smile froze when he heard the words. He waved his hand quickly. "I'm sorry, miss an. I didn't mean to explore your privacy. I just saw my daughter's shadow from you unconsciously. It's a loss of etiquette. Please forgive me."

With a slight sigh and a deep sadness at the bottom of his eyes, Yu Yibo said with a heavy voice: "to be honest, my wife is missing her daughter. She is not in good health now. She just hopes to see her last face again, so that she can go at ease."

Yu Xiaowen's eyes widened at once, and he seemed to be incredulous. He thought he had any intention, but he didn't think he was an old father who was eager to find a daughter.

Yu Xiaoxiao's heart suddenly ached, and his eyes were gradually stained with a trace of melancholy. He bit his lip slightly and said softly, "uncle, let's go to the rest hall over there and have a seat."

Somehow, this man reminds her of her parents she never met. Maybe if his parents are alive, they should worry about her.

Yu Yibo hears the words, and his eyes are slightly drooping. He draws a fine light from the bottom of his mouth. When he raises his eyes again, the bottom of his eyes becomes sad again.

"It doesn't matter, Miss Ann. I'll just slow down a little. If you are busy, go ahead and do it first." Yu Yibo's lips show a wry smile, which seems a little reluctant.

Yu Xiaowen words, gently shook his head, with his hand to support him, to the rest of the place, sitting aside.

"It doesn't matter." Yu Xiaoxiao looked at the time on the screen of the mobile phone and said with a light smile: "there is still some time, you can say it at ease."

Yu Yibo's end of the year flashed a flash of light, fleeting, did not let Yu Xiaoxiao find out, gently sighed.

"I'm really sorry for the delay, Miss Ann." Yu Yibo said with a helpless sigh.

Yu Xiaowen said, just smiled and shook his head, then sat aside and said nothing more.

After all, she stood in front of a father who lost his daughter with Yu Xiaoxiao's face, which always made him sad.

"That, miss an, I Can I ask you a favor? " After a little meditation, Yu Yibo seemed to be a little wordless.

Yu Xiaowen Yan, a flash of doubt, see his so sad expression, a soft heart, gently nodded, "you say."

"My wife's body may not last long, and you are so like my daughter, so I think I want you to pretend to be her and fulfill her last wishes. " Yu Yibo slightly droops his eyes, hesitating and sad.

Yu Xiaowen said that seeing the sadness on his face was not like deceiving, but she held Yu Xiaoxiao's face and thought that a mother who was eager for her daughter was going to die. She felt sorry for her experience.

Slightly craned eyebrow thought, Yu small thought this is a thing worth doing, pondered for a moment, then lightly nodded.

"Well, I promise, but you'll tell me what your daughter likes, or it's not good if you help her." Yu Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, thinking to help at least to understand some basic conditions, otherwise it would be bad to be found.

"Really? Thank you so much, Miss Ann. " Yu Yibo suddenly looks up at Yu Xiaoxiao. There is a dim light on the bottom of his eyes, which disappears in a blink of an eye.

Yu Xiaoxiao nodded softly, shook his head again, red lips lifted lightly, said lightly: "I'm just helping others, let alone a seriously ill person."

"Thank you so much, I know miss an is a reasonable person." Yu Yibo raised his eyes and smiled faintly. After pondering for a while, he hesitated and said, "well, miss an, do you have time at noon? I think... "

Yu Xiaowen Yan, pretty show eyebrow can not help but slightly Cu Cu Cu, think of has promised him, help people to the end.

"Well, yes, but you have to tell me something about your daughter. It'll be a bit awkward to see her when you save." Yu Xiaoxiao nodded softly, slightly raised a radian at the corner of his lips, and answered lightly.