Chapter 77

Facing this handsome face that was very similar to Fu Jingshi, Xu Qinghuan said softly, "Fu Jingshi is hateful, but Fu Zhilin really likes her."

Xiao Zhilin hugged Qing Huan's waist, and when she threw her warm body into Qing Huan's arms, she couldn't help feeling a little moved, and the grievance she received from Fu Jingshi disappeared in an instant.

"Little Zhilin, why don't you speak?"

"Sister Qinghuan, can you hug me to sleep at night?"

"Of course!" When Xu Qinghuan was worried that she couldn't get rid of Fu Jing, if Xiao Zhilin was present, she would be safe.

"Sister Qinghuan, tonight, I saw a picture of a child in an African orphanage. His mother died in the flames of war. He has never seen his mother since he was a child. He wants his mother. So, he used chalk on the ground to draw Mommy's arms, and then he lay down on the ground to sleep, and he told people so he could have Mommy's arms!"

"Little Zhilin..." Qing Huan felt uncomfortable listening, she didn't know the feeling of her mother's embrace, so she didn't know how to tell Zhilin, she just hugged the little body in her arms tightly with both hands, "Zhilin Miss Mommy?"

"No!" Xiao Zhilin said stubbornly, "She doesn't even miss me, I don't know what she looks like? I dare not ask Daddy, I know that when I asked him, he was very unhappy."

Xu Qinghuan couldn't bear such a burden for a child, Zhilin was a child after all, who was Zhilin's biological mother?Why didn't Fu Jingshi say, was it the rumored movie star Zhuo Anya, or someone else, or Zhilin's biological mother was gone?She didn't know, what Qing Huan could know was that Fu Jing didn't take good care of his son's emotions in this matter, but Xiao Zhilin was worried about Fu Jing.

"Don't think too much Zhilin, I believe that one day your mommy will come back, you have daddy's love now, sister Qinghuan also likes you very much... I will be with you tonight." Qing Huan lightly Patting Fu Zhilin's shoulder lightly, she said gently, she knew that she couldn't comfort others, maybe she would be powerless to comfort Fu Zhilin now.

As time passed by, Fu Zhilin fell asleep in Xu Qinghuan's arms, their figures were outlined by the soft light, and Qinghuan's brows were filled with maternal tenderness.

She has never seen her mother since she was a child, she was brought up by her uncle, and she has a vague impression of her mother, so she can understand Fu Zhilin's mood very well, but Xiao Zhilin is still young, she is already an adult, she No matter how sad the heart is, it can recover by itself, but what about the heart of a child.

After a long time, Xu Qinghuan asked the sleeping Xiao Zhilin to lie down and covered him with the silk quilt. She supported her forehead with one hand, and patted Zhilin's body with the other, watching the sleeping child fascinated. She looked as long as Fu Jingshi, with a perfect and straight nose bridge, thin and light-colored lips, and skin like creamy fat, which became more translucent under the light.

Fascinated by the look, the small face in front of Xu Qinghuan was replaced by Fu Jingshi's face, Qing Huan was nervous for a while, she actually mixed Fu Jingshi's and Fu Zhilin's faces together.

A slight blush climbed up Qing Huan's cheeks, and even her neck was stained with a layer of crimson.

Apparently Xiao Zhilin had Xu Qinghuan's company, and slept soundly. His little head was leaning on Qing Huan's arm, in front of Qing Huan's body, and even his breathing was soothing...

(End of this chapter)

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