The supporting actress always wants to divorce

A shopping mall under the Lu Corporation.

In the children's clothing area on the fifth floor, the manager of a brand-name store personally serves.

The store manager said respectfully: "Boss Lu."

Lu Yunxiao nodded lightly, looking at the baby in his arms: "Xingbao, you can choose what kind of clothes you like."

Three-year-old Ye Nanxing felt that this scene seemed familiar. Did this man take him to buy clothes before he lost his memory?

She looked around, paused and said, "I'm too lazy to choose."

Lu Yunxiao looked at the store manager, and said calmly: "I want all the new season's products in your store. They are the same set according to Xingbao's size."

The store manager's eyes lit up: "Okay, Mr. Lu."

This month's performance only depends on this order, and Mr. Lu is really generous.

While the shop assistants were packing together, Lu Yunxiao sat on the sofa with the baby in his arms.

His gaze was fixed on the cute little face of the little girl, and he asked thoughtfully, "Have we met before?"

"No." Three-year-old Ye Nanxing shook his head decisively.

She felt that what she said was right, after all, she had never seen this man before when she was three years old!
Lu Yunxiao didn't delve into it, and rubbed her fleshy face with his fingertips: "Don't call me daddy!"

There was no ups and downs in his tone, but those bottomless eyes were full of deterrence, making it irresistible!

Three-year-old Ye Nanxing looked at him dully: "Alright, then what should I call you?"

"Call it whatever you like!"

"Lu Yunxiao, is it okay?"

"Well, yes."

Three-year-old Ye Nanxing yawned: "I'm sleepy."

She would take a nap at this time on weekdays!
Lu Yunxiao adjusted his hugging posture, hugged her horizontally in his arms, and said softly, "Sleep!"

Seeing the little milk baby closing her eyes unsuspectingly in her arms, she soon fell asleep!
He couldn't help thinking, why did the little baby boy trust him so much!

At this time, the store manager came over: "Boss Lu."

Lu Yunxiao shot at her coldly: "Keep down."

The store manager's heart trembled when he saw the little baby sleeping in his arms, and he immediately understood.

Immediately, the store manager lowered his voice and said, "Boss Lu, the little princess's clothes are all in the trunk of your car, and I return the key to you!"

Lu Yunxiao took the car keys, then took out his wallet, took out a black card and handed it to the store manager.

The store manager took the black card and smiled so much that the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears: "Mr. Lu, please wait a moment."

Lu Yunxiao lowered his eyes and looked at the little milk baby sleeping innocently, his heart was soft!
After a while, the store manager returned the black card to him: "Boss Lu, your card."

Lu Yunxiao took the card and put it back in his wallet, and left the children's clothing store with the sleeping baby in his arms.

"Mr. Lu, please go slowly, welcome to come next time!"

From the corner, Qingyue came out, staring at the man's back complicatedly, feeling deeply moved for a moment.

She murmured: "When we meet again, things have already changed."

This sentence was talking about Lu Yunxiao and Ye Nanxing, and it seemed to be talking about himself and Mo Zhi!
Villa Nine.

Lu Yunxiao took the shopping bags from the trunk into the villa and put them away in the cloakroom of the second bedroom. Because there were too many, he took them back and forth three times!
Then, he opened the rear door and gently carried the sleeping baby out.

As soon as he entered the door, the little milk baby woke up in his arms.

"Lu Yunxiao." Three-year-old Ye Nanxing rubbed his sleepy eyes.

"You're awake." Lu Yunxiao adjusted his hug posture and hugged her upright.

Three-year-old Ye Nanxing looked back and forth at the unfamiliar environment in front of him: "Where is this?"

Lu Yunxiao changed into his slippers: "This is my home."

Three-year-old Ye Nanxing looked around: "Wow, so beautiful!"

She really likes the decoration style, it looks much better than Mo Zhi's villa on the island!

Modern European style, elegant taste, simple and practical, the overall color is elegant, it is her favorite style!

Lu Yunxiao carried her to the living room and put her on the sofa: "It's fine if you like it, are you hungry, do you want to eat?"

Three-year-old Ye Nanxing nodded obediently: "Yeah, I want to drink milk."

"Okay, I'll get it for you!" Lu Yunxiao walked towards the open kitchen.

"It's hot!" Three-year-old Ye Nanxing urged worriedly.

"Okay." Lu Yunxiao replied with a smile.

Even he himself doesn't know why, but he is surprisingly patient with this little milk baby!

He has the title of cold-faced Hades in the imperial capital, but this little baby is not afraid of him at all!

The door of the villa was opened.

Lu Sichen carried Baby Yi who had just been picked up from the kindergarten, and the uncle and nephew went in to change shoes at the entrance.

"Brother, I brought Baby Yi back." Lu Sichen looked at the man pouring milk in the open kitchen.

After the words fell, he seemed to have realized something, and asked curiously: "Hey, why did you come back so early today?"

The elder brother usually stays in the company to handle company affairs, the kind who never goes home until late at night!
For this reason, Baby Yi would be afraid to stay at home alone, so he moved to Villa No. [-], sacrificing the time of playing games every night to be with Baby Yi!
Lu Yunxiao put the milk into the microwave, and replied lightly: "I picked up a baby to raise today, so I'll be back earlier."

Hearing these words, Lu Sichen was confused: "What doll?"

"Little uncle, little uncle." Baby Yi's nervous voice came from the living room.

Lu Sichen thought something terrible had happened, so he ran to the living room.

When he saw the pink and jade-carved milk doll on the sofa, he was immediately taken aback.

Yi Baobao leaned on the man's slender legs, pointed at the little girl, and asked blankly, "Little uncle, who is she?"

Lu Sichen knelt down and comforted his little nephew first: "Baby Yi, don't be afraid. Look, she is very pink and tender. She looks younger than you. You can play with her."

Ever since Baby Yi learned of his mommy's death, he has become silent, and later developed into mild autism, very shy of strangers!

The current baby Yi is not as lively as before. He often doesn't speak and lives in his own world.

Lu Sichen is currently in a semi-retired state in the entertainment industry, and happens to have a lot of free time.

He took on the responsibility of taking Baby Yi to kindergarten every day, taking care of food and daily life, and taking Baby Yi to see a psychologist!

Baby Yi hid in the man's arms, and said timidly, "Uncle, she won't like me!"

Lu Sichen took the little guy into his arms and stood up: "No, you are so handsome, girls like you very much!"

Three-year-old Ye Nanxing blinked her big bright eyes and looked at her uncle and nephew.

This is Lu Yunxiao's four-year-old son, he looks so delicate, the father and son really look alike!
However, the little boy seems a little skeptical, so why don't you take the initiative to say hello?
Lu Yunxiao came to the living room with a cup of hot milk, and sat beside the little girl: "Drink slowly, be careful not to burn it!"

The man's heart and eyes were full of three-year-old Ye Nanxing, and he didn't even give his uncle and nephew a look!

Three-year-old Ye Nanxing held warm milk, looked at it and said, "Lu Yunxiao, is this your son Yi Baobao?"

Lu Yunxiao nodded, and said softly, "Yes."

"Oh." Three-year-old Ye Nanxing was silent, sipping milk.

She knows that the milk should be drunk while it is hot, otherwise it will not taste good when it is cold. As for the matter of making friends, let's talk about it after she finishes drinking it!

Lu Sichen was dissatisfied with being ignored: "Brother, who is she?"

Lu Yunxiao picked up the little milk baby, put it on his lap and half hugged her, and stared at her tenderly between his brows.

He replied lightly: "Her name is Xingbao, I picked it up!"

Lu Sichen was shocked: "Brother, she is not a kitten or puppy, she is a child, you can pick it up if you want!"

"I know." Lu Yunxiao frowned slightly, dissatisfied: "Also, don't compare Xingbao to kittens and puppies."

"Oh, that's not the point." Lu Sichen hugged his little nephew and sat on the side sofa: "Brother, since you picked her up, you should help her find her parents and send her back!"

Hearing that the little milk baby was being sent back, Lu Yunxiao's heart throbbed inexplicably, his handsome face turned cold.

He looked at Lu Sichen with deep eyes, and said coldly: "She has no parents."

Lu Sichen boldly said: "Then send it to the orphanage. Although the Lu family is not short of money to raise the baby, you are so busy that you can't even take care of your own son."

Speaking of this, he paused, observed the man's face, and saw that there was no sign of anger.

Lu Sichen boldly continued: "Do you want to throw this doll back to the old house and let the servants take care of it? That would be too cold-blooded and not good for children's physical and mental health!"

There was something in his words, and the deep meaning was to blame the elder brother for not caring enough for his own son, Baby Yi!
Although the eldest brother lost his memory, he forgot Ye Nanxing, and he also forgot that he had a son.

He also told his elder brother the cause and effect in a light-hearted manner, did not mention anything about Mo Zhi, and mentioned Ye Nanxing's death by accident, for fear of irritating his elder brother.

The eldest brother accepted it, but the eldest brother remained unchanged as usual, he was indifferent to Yi Baobao, and the two father and son basically did not communicate!
How could Lu Yunxiao fail to understand the meaning of his words, but he didn't make any excuses.

He paused, then said calmly, "I will take care of Xingbao myself."

Lu Sichen pouted: "You don't even take care of your own son."

"Baby Yi has you." Lu Yunxiao said indifferently.

"The psychiatrist said it." Lu Sichen complained angrily: "Baby Yi needs to communicate with his father more, it will help his recovery, but you, refuse to communicate, and be cold and violent!"

This is also the reason why the Li family agreed to send Baby Yi back, hoping that the psychological trauma of Baby Yi could be healed when the father and son get along day and night.

Three-year-old Ye Nanxing seemed to understand, and Baby Yi had a mental illness, so why was Lu Yunxiao so cold and violent?

She suddenly remembered that more than a month ago, Lu Yunxiao found herself and said that she was his wife and gave birth to a son for him.

She still remembered that Lu Yunxiao showed her the photos on his mobile phone. That cute and delicate boy was the baby Yi in front of him!
If it is true, then Baby Yi is the son of his previous life with amnesia!

Lu Yunxiao frowned, and said coldly: "Enough, stop talking!"

Immediately, he walked out of the living room with Xingbao in his arms, and returned to the master bedroom on the second floor!
There were tears in Baby Yi's eyes, but he was trying not to cry. He could understand what his father said.

Lu Sichen hurriedly coaxed: "Baby Yi, your father has lost his memory and his personality has changed a bit, so don't blame him!"

The beginning and the end have changed a bit, and the personality has changed a lot. It has become more unfathomable than before, indifferent and taciturn, and extremely cold-blooded!

But the eldest brother seemed to be very gentle with that milk doll just now, alas, he really can't figure it out!
Baby Yi nestled in Lu Sichen's arms, with his face pressed against his chest, silent, not even crying!
Lu Sichen patted the little guy's back, feeling the moisture on his shirt's chest.

He said softly: "Baby Yi doesn't cry, there is little uncle with you!"