Wife Pursuit Order No. 1

Chapter 1269 Three years old!

Thinking of this, Lu Qianchen's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Ya Ya, how old are you?"

Yaya immediately stretched out four fingers and said, "Three years old!"

"Ahem——" Lu Qianchen followed her example and stretched out four fingers: "Are you three years old? Hold out four fingers?"

This mathematics must have been taught by Xia Weiran!

Yaya scratched her head shyly, chuckled twice, retracted another finger, and said, "Three years old, I only ate cake last month."

Last month. September?
When Xia Weiran was in the hospital, the child was only three months old, and less than seven months later, it happened to be September...

Lu Qianchen's whole body seemed to be shocked by something. Apart from being a little excited, the way he looked at Yaya was filled with emotion and embarrassment.

Could it be that the child in front of him is really his and Xia Weiran's child, the one he thought he had killed with his own hands?

But after four years, lost and recovered?
However, the child is still there, why did Xia Weilan take her away without even leaving a single word behind, and the nightmare of regret and guilt tormented him for four years.

She hates him!

But, if you hate it, why did you name the child Xia Yanchen? ...

Lu Qianchen's body trembled for a while, he couldn't tell if it was the pain, but it was the excitement when he saw his own daughter in his heart. He suddenly felt that this little girl didn't look like Xia Weiran at all, but looked more and more like himself.

Look at that tall little nose, still a small thin mouth, especially those eyes, black as if they had been dotted with ink, and that unique temperament, no matter how you look at it, they are all of Lu Qianchen's excellent blood!
Lu Qianchen's mouth was raised, although he was smiling, but his eyes were blurred by the wetness. He stretched out his hand tremblingly, wrapped Ya Ya's small body, and hugged her tightly.

The affection that blood is thicker than water is innate, and in an instant, he could feel that the sound of this child's heartbeat matched the rhythm of the blood flowing in her small body with his own!

His strength was so gentle, and his arms hugged her so tightly.

His warm breath leaked between Yaya's neck, tickling her, and then giggled. Although being hugged was very uncomfortable and didn't come, the little girl liked this feeling very much.

Both of them were so quiet, feeling this wonderful feeling.

After a while, Yaya suddenly raised her head, saw the small white MINI in front of her, and yelled at the car, "Mom—"

Hearing the sound, Lu Qianchen immediately let go of Ya Ya's body, without turning his head, as if seeing a ghost, he stood up from the ground with a bang, staggered to the corner and hid.

…………

In Lu Qianchen's one thousand and one nights, in every dream, he dreamed of meeting Xia Weiran again countless times. Some were excited, some were regretful, and some were silent. On this day, he even raised his foot and jumped out.

Such a runaway.

For a moment, he didn't even know what kind of mentality he would use to face Xia Weiran, the woman who seemed to hate him and would rather take care of the child alone than have anything to do with him.

Xia Weiran's car slowly stopped at the entrance of the kindergarten, and the door was opened.

(End of this chapter)