Lu Shao is remarrying again

Chapter 495 I have seen you

Chapter 495 I have seen you
The little girl frowned tightly, looking very unhappy.

Lu Chengchen didn't know where he offended her, so he had to ask again patiently: "Uncle, will you take you home?"

The little girl patted his chest hard. She had seen him before, why couldn't he understand?

Lu Chengchen stood helplessly by the side of the road, allowing the little girl to be violent in his arms. He thought this was the first time he was beaten willingly and couldn't fight back. The other party was a little girl who couldn't speak.

"Yueyue! Yueyue, where have you been!" Suddenly, a hurried voice came.

Song Yue's eyes lit up, she struggled to get out of Lu Chengchen's arms, and kept pointing her hands in the direction of the sound.

Sensing her abnormality, Lu Chengchen looked over subconsciously, and saw an intellectual middle-aged lady with long curly hair trotting towards her.

Seeing Song Yue being hugged by a strange man, Song Yun's eyes widened in surprise: "Yue Yue!"

"Yueyue, are you okay?"

She quickly walked up to Lu Chengchen and snatched Song Yue away, looking at Lu Chengchen cautiously.

Lu Chengchen spread his hands, as if he was a human trafficker?
Song Yun vigilantly looked at the man in suit and leather shoes in front of her, feeling as if she had seen it somewhere before, but she couldn't remember it after thinking about it carefully, so she just shook her head and gave up.

The clothes on this body are very expensive, it doesn't look like a human trafficker.

"Sir, I'm sorry to trouble you." She quickly changed her attitude.

Lu Chengchen's eyes lingered on Song Yue for a moment, and said softly: "It's okay, don't leave the child alone in the future, it's easy to cause accidents."

Song Yun smiled and narrowed her eyes for an instant.

"Then thank you sir, why don't you go home and have a cup of hot water?" Song Yun looked back at his car and asked doubtfully, "Are you here to find someone? Or?"

Lu Chengchen's expression darkened a little, and he whispered: "Come and find someone."

"Ah... do you need help then?"

"No need, she doesn't want to see me." Lu Chengchen twitched the corners of his lips, a little bit bitterly.

Song Yun couldn't help feeling a pity, shook her head, and clicked her tongue: "Then I won't bother you sir, we'll go first."

Lu Chengchen nodded as a greeting.

Song Yun quickly turned around with Song Yue in her arms, and did not forget to pat Song Yue's little butt heavily: "Tell me about you, why are you running around when grandma is chatting with people? Fortunately, I didn't meet any bad people, otherwise if grandma I lost you, how should I explain to your mother!"

Song Yue lay on Song Yun's shoulder, her eyes were still fixed on Lu Chengchen's direction from afar.

Lu Chengchen originally wanted to get in the car and leave, but his eyes met the pure eyes of the little girl, and for a moment he was unwilling to move away.

The little girl stretched out her hand and began to gesture again.

She pointed at herself first, then stretched out her thumb and little finger with each hand, approached slowly, and then pointed at him.

Lu Chengchen frowned suspiciously.

From the beginning to the end, the little girl gestured to him with this gesture, as if she was eager to tell him something.

He held out his hand and repeated the gesture.

I... you.

The two hands are slowly approaching, is it a meeting?
I meet you.

i met you.

I've seen you……

"Yueyue, did you hear what grandma was talking to you?" Song Yun was lecturing, but Song Yue kept staring behind her.

She looked over puzzled.

Just now that man was still standing there looking in their direction, Song Yun frowned instantly, thinking that this man was weird, she hugged Song Yue and hurried home.

Lu Chengchen was studying the gestures, when suddenly, his expression froze.

The middle-aged woman carried the child into Song Qinglin's villa...

(End of this chapter)

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