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Chapter 272 Are You Xia Qinlan?Do not lie to me! (2)

There were also too many doubts and puzzles, and it was precisely amidst these doubts that Wan Qi Mingying frowned, showing a little melancholy.

After returning to the villa, A Dong was waiting in the living room. Judging by his expression, he was not as nervous and worried as the day before.

In an instant, Wan Chengming's heart relaxed a lot.

"Sir, you are back!"

When A Dong saw Wan Chengming, he hurriedly stood up to greet him.

"You help me investigate a person."

Wan Chengming slumped on the sofa weakly, his eyes slightly closed.

A Dong frowned, and was taken aback for a while. Before he could continue, he asked, "Is that your new assistant? Jian Rou?"

I met her once in the office before, and the first time I saw her, I was a little dazed, and I always felt that the eyes were too familiar.But because of that face he had never seen before, he denied his thoughts, so he didn't take this matter to heart.

As soon as Ah Dong spoke, he saw Wan Chengming nodding his head.

"Be sure to get me the most complete information."

"Yes, sir."

After Ah Dong agreed, he left in a hurry.

The huge living room suddenly became quiet, only the servants' busy figures accompanied by slight noises.

"Sir, dinner is ready."

A lure.The scent of vegetables entered the nostrils, Wan Chengming opened his eyes slightly, closed them, and spoke softly.

"Is the young master's meal ready?"

"As you ordered, it is ready."

Wan Chengming beckoned to the servant to bring the prepared meals, and the servant understood, and carefully handed the young master's special bowls and chopsticks to Wan Chengming's hands.

Small plastic bowls and chopsticks with cartoon patterns printed on the sides of the bowls.

Wan Chengming stirred it gently a few times, then blew on it, took a small mouthful and brought it to his lips, the temperature was right.

With the corners of his lips raised lightly, Wan Chengming went upstairs lightly.

Pushing open the door, I saw a child about three years old drawing something at his desk.

"Xiaoxuan, it's time to eat!"

Wan Chengming raised his upper lip, revealing a bright and bright smile.

Hearing the sound, Xiaoxuan turned his head slightly, and there was a faint smile on his immature face, but there was an indifference different from ordinary people in those maroon eyes.

"father!"

After Xiaoxuan called softly, he smiled again.

Wan Chengming happily walked to Xiaoxuan's side slowly, with an extremely gentle voice.

"What are you drawing?"

Xiaoxuan didn't answer, turned his head and continued to draw.

In the quiet room, only the sound of brushes rubbing against paper can be heard.

"Let's eat first, shall we?"

Wan Chengming smiled softly, and while speaking, carefully scooped up a spoonful of rice with a spoon, put it to his lips and licked it, and then stretched out his hand in front of Xiaoxuan.

Xiaoxuan didn't look back, he opened his mouth obediently, smashing his lips.

He never took his eyes off the drawing paper on the table.

Wan Chengming squinted his eyes, and his gentle eyes fell on Xiaoxuan, with a gratified smile on his face all the time.After he swallowed the rice in his mouth, he took another spoonful and fed it into the child's mouth.

Such a cycle, a bowl of rice with a small portion lasted for an hour before it was finished.

During the whole process, Xiaoxuan occasionally raised his head slightly and smiled at Wan Chengming. Even such a simple smile was enough to make Wan Chengming feel very comfortable.

Putting the rice bowl aside, Wan Chengming closed his eyes, and quietly accompanied Xiaoxuan, without saying a word.He couldn't see Xiaoxuan's eyes, all he could see was his silent back.

Watching Xiaoxuan's hands keep drawing on the paper, the long eyelashes droop down to cover his eyes.

(End of this chapter)