Su Yan had a shooting job in the evening, and the cover of the next issue of the fashion show, the guest was a very popular front-line actress.

Xu Xu took Su Yan back to the city, and Su Yan insisted on sending her home.

At the gate of the community, get out of the car.

The sun has begun to set in the west. The sky is glowing with red clouds and the temperature has dropped a lot.

Xuxu pulled out his access card and entered the community.

She had just opened the iron gate, and no one had walked in yet. A little child running around with a toy ball in his hand and hurried over to go out.

The little boy was wearing an orange down jacket and a line cap on his head, like a ball.

An old lady followed him, shouting and chasing him, "Bubu be careful."

The old man looked about sixty years old, not too old, but his legs seemed inconvenient, and he limped up.

Xu Xu blocked the little guy's way, looking down at him with a smile on his face.

The little guy was blocked and couldn't move forward. He also looked up to see Lifelike, big watery eyes, and his chubby little face was blown red by the wind. He looked very distressed.

"Aunt ... aunt ..." the little man shouted vividly.

He squat with a smile, reaching out and pinching the little guy's face, "You know, call me aunt?"

The child knew how to look at the adult's face, and when he saw Xu Xuan smiled at him, he also smirked.

Xuxu looked at his innocent face, soft in his heart, "How old are you, boy?"

"How old is Boob?" The old lady who followed the little guy finally caught up. She crouched down and reached out to circle the little guy, for fear he would run again.

The little boy stretched out three fingers and said milkily, "Three years old."

"Too clever, and know that he is three years old." Xu Xu couldn't help but reached out and squeezed his small face, he liked it so much, "It's so cute."

In the setting sun, her delicate little face smiled like a flower, innocent and kind, full of motherly love.

He finally knew why she cared so much about the children in the orphanage, and finally knew why she had a flood of love for Xiao Huanhuan.

Xiao Huanhuan is just over three years old, if that ...

That was a way of sustenance to make up for her regrets about losing that child.

At this time, she was looking at the child, and her eyes seemed to be less melancholy and more cheerful.

Is it because of the child in the stomach now?

Yan Rusheng slowed down, his deep black eyes stared firmly at the vivid smile, a little bit surprised.

"Bobo, let's go home and say goodbye to the aunt." The old lady got up, grabbed the child's hand, and posed for lifelikeness.

Xu Xu followed, and she reached out to swing the little guy. "Goodbye, little boob, don't run around anymore."

The old lady smiled and said, "Yeah, my legs and feet are inconvenient. As soon as he runs, I can't catch up."

"Xu Xu." Yan Rusheng quickened his pace and walked to Xuan Xu's side.

"Mom said handsome."

The little **** dragged by the old lady suddenly said with her fingers.

Mom said handsome?

Although the articulation is not so clear, it is not difficult to understand, and it is vivid.

Yan Rusheng also froze for a moment, then his eyes quickly turned to lifelike, eyes innocent, as if to say: I swear, I do not know his mother.

The old lady stared at Yan Rusheng's face carefully and explained with a smile, "This gentleman often appears in the news. My daughter likes gossip news in entertainment circles."

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