Midsummer Kiss: It's All Love Letters to Blame

Chapter 115 What a cute chick!
A burst of crisp, tinkling bells aroused Meng Chengxuan's contemplation. He looked up at the source of the sound, and a short and fat little girl rushed towards him.

The little girl was four or five years old, laughing while running, and the ringtone came from the bracelet on her wrist.

What a cute and beautiful girl!

Meng Chengxuan couldn't help frowning, her footsteps were very unsteady, she staggered like she was about to fall to the ground at any time, his heart was lifted to the throat by her clumsiness, he was really afraid that she would fall down the next moment.

Sure enough, after a bang, the little girl lay on all fours, and the pink floral skirt on her body was flipped up, revealing thick fat legs and a pair of white panties with a cartoon printed on them. The pattern is exactly the most popular little girl's favorite beautiful sheep.

The beautiful sheep sticks out its tongue mischievously with one eye.

When Meng Chengxuan saw it, the coffee in his mouth almost spewed out.

Ha ha!Such a cute chick!

He didn't dare to neglect, swallowed the coffee in a hurry, got up and walked up to the little girl who was kissing the earth: "Little friend, are you okay?"

This little girl is quite well-behaved, not only did she not cry after a heavy fall, but she was not afraid of strangers, and grinned at him: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt!"

"You're so cute!" Meng Chengxuan suddenly liked her, picked her up from the ground, looked around and asked her, "Tell uncle, what's your name?"

"Xiaoqing." The little girl bit her finger and looked at Meng Chengxuan, blinking her eyes so cutely.

Meng Chengxuan looked back at her: "Where are Xiaoqing's parents?"

"do not know."

Turns out he was separated from his family.

Meng Chengxuan couldn't help frowning his thick eyebrows looking at Xiaoqing, this baby looks very similar to a person!
These eyes, these lips... really look alike.

His heart twitched unexpectedly, and he asked tentatively, "Does Xiaoqing know the names of her parents?"

Xiaoqing shouted cleverly: "Of course I know!"

"Xiaoqing is so smart, come on, tell uncle, your father's name? Mother's name?" He carried her back to his booth, put her on his lap, and looked at her facial features. Inexplicable intimacy.

Xiaoqing raised her eyebrows and pursed her lips: "I won't tell you."

Meng Chengxuan got stuck, and coaxed her puzzledly: "Is it because Xiao Qingqing doesn't remember? I won't laugh at you."

(End of this chapter)