Chapter 362

Now it's time for dinner. People come and go in the hall. They are small and fast. The maid didn't catch up at the first time.

Xiaonaibao was worried and chased the figure out of the side door of the hall, but the figure disappeared. She looked around at the corridor on both sides, stopped at the same place, bit her fingers and murmured: "eh? Why is daddy gone again... "

At this time, the maid finally caught up, saw the little milk bag standing at the door, quickly ran forward, "scared me to death, young lady, what's the matter with you?"

She was really scared. You know, it's a golden pimple. If you lose it in her hand, even if she has ten lives, it's not enough!

Xiaonaibao didn't answer her. She still stretched her head and looked around, looking for the familiar figure.

"Miss, what are you looking for?" Seeing this, the maid followed the direction she was looking at. There was nothing but the guests.

I didn't find anyone. Xiaonaibao was a little frustrated and said, "I'm looking for my daddy..."

The maid looked at xiaonaibao with a slight surprise. She was specially transferred by Austin from the castle to help Yumo take care of xiaonaibao. In the past two years, she had never heard them mention xiaonaibao's father. At this time, she felt a little distressed to hear xiaonaibao suddenly say the word "father". She felt that the child was still eager for father's love.

She reached out and picked up the small milk bag. She said in a warm voice, "Miss, you may be wrong. There's no daddy here. Let's go back first. We'll be worried if Miss can't see us when she comes back."

Xiaonaibao didn't speak. She was a little angry. Austin told her that she could see daddy this time. How could daddy be so stupid that she couldn't see her

Hum! I don't like Daddy anymore!

Li Muqi, who is waiting for the elevator, sneezes. He rubs his nose slightly. He doesn't care. After the elevator door is opened, he enters the elevator.

When the maid came back with the little milk bag, Yumo was just ready to go to them. When she saw them coming back, she took the little milk bag and asked, "little milk bag, where did you go just now?"

Xiaonaibao is still in trouble. Xiaozudu's face is very cute.

The maid was afraid that she would touch the foam of the fish, so she replied, "it's nothing, miss. She just recognized the wrong person, so we went to have a look."

Because Yumo is a single mother and young, it's not good to call his wife or his wife, so the maid always calls Yumo miss and xiaonaibao miss.

Fish foam nodded, did not ask, dishes have come up.

Fish foam to small milk bag around the neck of a small bib, and then mix the spaghetti in front of her, small milk bag himself took a fork to eat slowly, although she is still very small, but eating posture is very standard, like a little lady.

Xiaonaibao is very good at eating. Since she was more than one year old and learned how to use a spoon, she no longer had to feed fish foam. Unlike other children, she had to run behind her.

From time to time, Yumo put some dishes in xiaonaibao. In the past, xiaonaibao always asked endless questions. This time, she just ate in silence, but her big eyes turned around thoughtfully.

This age group of children always have some unrestrained careful thinking, fish foam looked for a while, then asked: "little milk bag, what are you thinking?"

Xiaonaibao swallowed the food in her mouth. After thinking about it, she asked the foam of the fish, "Mommy, doesn't Daddy like me?"

Fish foam in the hands of the spoon fell on the plate, the maid quickly looked up, worried at the fish foam.

Xiaonaibao was scared and looked at the foam of the fish.

"Sorry." Yumo quickly picked up the spoon. This was the first time xiaonaibao asked her this kind of question. As she grew up, she gradually realized the importance of the role of father. In her heart, there was no more guilt and heartache for her daughter.

The fish foam reached out and touched xiaonaibao's face and said in a soft voice, "how can it be? Xiaonaibao is so good. Your father likes you most."

Small milk bag blinked Black Pearl like eyes, but also some do not believe, "really?"

"Really."

Xiaonaibao immediately laughed happily, but then he began to talk haughtily, "then why didn't he come to see me?" Just now she went after daddy, and daddy didn't wait for her!

"Daddy is very busy at work. When he's finished, he'll come to see the little milk bag."

"Mommy, can't we go to Daddy together?" Xiaonaibao is a little puzzled. When she looks at her neighbors' children, Mommy will take them to find daddy.

Fish foam forced his heart sour and astringent, "well, when the small milk bag grows up a little bit, Mommy will send you to Daddy, OK?"

Xiaonaibao's eyes brightened and nodded: "good!" She is still young, naturally did not understand the fish foam said to send her to Daddy there is what means.

After dinner, fish foam with small milk bag back to the room.

Xiaonaibao was tired after playing all day today. As soon as Yumo took a bath for her, she took it out of the bathroom. The little girl fell asleep on Yumo's shoulder.Fish foam gently put her daughter back on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

Under the soft halo of the bedside lamp, the little girl sleeps sweetly, with a smile on her face, her soft hair is scattered, her eyebrows are dim, and there is some shadow of that person.

Yumo reaches for her daughter's hair and caresses xiaonaibao's cheek with her fingers. As xiaonaibao grows older, she looks more like Li Muqi. Yumo's debt to their father and daughter grows deeper and deeper.

It's his own reason, which makes xiaonaibao lack of fatherly love, and also makes Li Muqi have no chance to accompany xiaonaibao to grow up. If Li Muqi knows, he will blame her, right?

Fish foam leaned over xiaonaibao's forehead and gave it a kiss, then said to her daughter in a soft voice: "xiaonaibao, I'm sorry."

You'll see your dad again soon.

Because I don't have much time

Fish foam stood up from the bedside, head suddenly came a violent dizziness, her body swayed, almost unsteadiness.

Holding the wall steady, the foam frowned and leaned against the wall for a long time. When the dizziness and pain passed, she slowly opened her eyes.

There was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, and the face of the fish foam was slightly pale. She breathed heavily, then went to the window and sat down, looking out at the night.

And in the upstairs of her room, Li Muqi is leaning against the window to smoke. In the light smoke, his figure is thin and lonely.

He's been smoking a lot lately.

Maybe it's because there are too many things that haunt him and make him tired.