Chapter 477

"Alas ~" the little steamed stuffed bun sighed. When she looked at her Mommy's stupid and cute expression, she knew she didn't get the point. Forget it. Anyway, it's very windy to go out with the most handsome and cute face in the universe. It won't add a few points to bring some cute equipment.

Hai Xiaomin is still comparing. A phone call interrupts the space between mother and son.

Elvis saw that Hai Xiaomin's face changed dramatically as soon as he saw the call reminder, and strangely took a special look at him, then took the phone to the balcony to answer, and took the glass door of the isolated balcony with him, as if he didn't want to let him hear the phone content.

Looking at the back of Shanghai Xiaomin on the balcony, xiaobaozi looked confused and crooked.

After a few minutes, Hai Xiaomin went into the bedroom and looked a little unnatural after answering the phone: "Elvis, mommy has something to go out first. I'll ask Ms. Xin to come in and help you sort it out."

Ms. Xin is the nanny of the family.

"Mommy, are you with aunt Christine?" the steamed stuffed bun asked hurriedly. Although it's only more than eight o'clock now, it's evening after all. Hai Xiaomin has to go out, and the steamed stuffed bun is also a little worried.

Hai Xiaomin pinched the steamed stuffed bun's face: "it's just a small matter. Mommy will be back soon. Don't bother uncle Christine."

After greeting Ms. Xin, Hai Xiaomin hurried out.

Elvis climbed out of bed, ran to the balcony and looked down. After a while, he saw Hai Xiaomin's car driving out of the garage, running over the bright and dark road under the street lights and out of the community gate.

More than ten minutes later, the car came to the Thames River and stopped at a parking space on the roadside.

Hai Xiaomin got out of the car and looked around with his mobile phone. Soon, among the people walking, he locked an area with relatively few pedestrians. In the center of that area, a man in trousers and shirt was sitting on the seat for tourists to rest, facing the Thames River under the night view, feeling the cool wind blowing slowly on the river.

Hai Xiaomin appeared behind him and was about to approach. Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed in front of her. He stopped her in front of her and made an action to prevent her from approaching the man.

This is also the reason why there are few pedestrians in this area!

"Mr. Nazhi asked me to come." Hai Xiaomin frankly reported his identity. The other party saw Qinghai Xiaomin's face and quickly stopped, "sorry, Miss ivy, please."

Hai Xiaomin was an old acquaintance when he went in and out of the villa every day some time ago.

The slender legs stepped on a pair of exquisite thin high heels and walked towards the seat. Hai Xiaomin came out in a hurry and wore a sleeveless knee length dress. The cool wind from the river brought a trace of cold. She hugged her arms and couldn't help but say, "what's up with me in the evening?"

The previous call was from Ling Yao.

Finally, I couldn't meet him for some time. The two sides were in peace. He suddenly looked for her again, and today!

Hai Xiaomin is ready to move. Does he know that today is her birthday, so

Hearing the movement behind him, Ling Yao turned his head and looked at her. He grew up. Under the street lamp, his deep and three-dimensional handsome facial features were still clearly visible. One hand was coolly inserted obliquely in his trousers pocket. He was slender and straight. He pulled out a lengthy shadow on the ground and waited for Hai Xiaomin to come to him.

Then the thin lips opened gently, and the man said, "have a little support for dinner. Come out for a walk."

Hai Xiaomin immediately stumbled under his feet and fell into Ling Yao's arms.

Ling Yao was in her belly with her head on her head. She didn't move. She just snorted at once. One might as well be full of gunpowder: "are you intentional?"

He said he was full of food, and then she pushed his stomach.

When they got along some time ago, they quarreled every day.

Hai Xiaomin pulled Ling Yao's clothes, pulled out his head, stood firm and said brazenly, "Mother Earth apologizes to you!"

"Hiss ~" Ling Yao laughed angrily, shook his head and walked along the river bank.

Hai Xiaomin followed up depressed: "Hey, you eat and take a walk. What do you want me to do?"

"Accompany me." Ling Yao walked slowly with his long legs. He didn't turn his head back to the tunnel. He heard Hai Xiaomin twitch in the corners of his eyes.

"It's not enough for so many people to walk with you?"

"Can't you find someone else to accompany you? For example, your beautiful fiancee or something. I believe that if you call, the other party will immediately arrive in front of you by plane..." Hai Xiaomin followed the man and chattered endlessly.

In the evening, ask her to go out for a walk with him. She's not his one. Her Elvis is still waiting for Mommy!

Ling Yao's ears are cocooned, but it's strange. It's clear that she's noisy and always annoys him, but he doesn't have the mind to be bored. He'd rather leave her around and continue to quarrel than tell her to go away!

These days, when she doesn't come to the villa, Ling Yao feels that the house is too cold!

"Hai Xiaomin," he said suddenly.

Hai Xiaomin kept silent and suddenly called her name. What do you want to say?

Ling Yao paused, turned and faced the river, looked at the boats on the river and the lights on the other side, and slowly said, "how did we know each other before?"

This made Hai Xiaomin stunned on the spot.

She never thought that Joe naghi, who had not recovered his memory, would be curious about the past of her and Ling Yao. Hasn't he always rejected the forgotten him?

"I forgot." Hai Xiaomin stopped and stood side by side with the man. He also looked at the front. His exquisite little face had little expression.

"Forgot?" Ling Yao turned his head and stared at her side face. There was a doubt at the bottom of his eyes. How could it be that their acquaintance should be a very important moment for two people? How could she easily forget it.

"Well, I forgot, I can't remember clearly." Hai Xiaomin threw a helpless smile at him.

Yes, he forgot and she forgot. In this way, it will be more fair.

Looking at Hai Xiaomin in front of him, Ling Yao only felt a choking in his heart and felt uncomfortable with blocked breathing. It was clear that she was in front of him, but it seemed that she was far away from him and continued to stay away.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand and grabbed Hai Xiaomin's arm.

Hai Xiaomin was surprised: "

"Nothing." Ling Yao gave up, turned coldly and went on.

Hai Xiaomin is confused. Mr. naghi, what plane are you doing?

Helpless, Hai Xiaomin can only keep up with his footsteps and have nothing to say all the way.

As the night grew darker, the number of pedestrians on the Thames River gradually decreased, and the temperature dropped lower. Hai Xiaomin's arm exposed outside was blown by the wind, causing a layer of goose bumps. She rubbed her arms up and down.

At this time, a warm big hand suddenly appeared on the outer arm and enthusiastically helped her rub together.

"?" Hai Xiaomin was puzzled. She bowed her head and immediately realized that she was surrounded by a man. She subconsciously stretched out her hand to push the man's chest and was ready, "what are you doing?"