Honey Mommy A exploded

in the villa.

Yan Xiaoxi stretched out her small head, looking left and right curiously.

The new house is so big!Mommy is so rich!
Hey, there's a piano in the living room?
It looks like the one Mommy used to play a lot!

Xiao Xixi walked towards the white piano curiously, and when she got closer, she realized that there was a person sitting in front of the piano.

It was a little brother who was about her age. His skin was as white as Mommy's. Under the long and curly eyelashes, there were a pair of clean eyes. He was quietly looking at the score in front of him, and he didn't respond to her arrival.

Yan Xiaoxi stretched out her small white hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

But the other party didn't even blink.

"Little brother, what's your name, why are you at my house?" Her voice was cute and cute.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no answer.

She tilted her head, took out a lollipop from her pocket, and stuffed it into the little boy's hand.

"When you come to my house, you are a guest. Mommy said to treat guests politely. Here, this is a baby that is secretly hidden. Please eat!"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by an angry voice: "Who are you, who told you to touch the young master?"

A maid came in a hurry, picked up Yan Xiaoxi, and subconsciously mistook Yan Xiaoxi for the child of other servants in the villa.

After all, ordinary people can't come in here, and the butler didn't say that there will be distinguished guests with children arriving today.

"The young master is sick and can't eat sweets. What if something happens! Can you bear the responsibility, a wild girl?"

"It hurts..." Xiao Xixi's arms were tightly grabbed, and tears fell from the pain, "Baby is not a wild girl!"

Seeing that the maid was about to throw her out, a small hand suddenly squeezed the maid's wrist heavily.

"Ouch—" the maid cried out in pain.

"Mom... Mommy?"

Xiao Xixi was taken aback, opened her eyes wide, and looked at her "rescue soldier" while weeping with the scent of milk.

yeah?
It's not Mommy, it's that quiet and beautiful little brother!

The little Qi Luoze stared at the maid, a face that was more handsome than a girl showed a coldness that did not match his youth.

The immature lips moved slightly, the arc was so small that it was almost negligible, but he uttered a word with difficulty and accuracy: "Get lost——"

The maid staggered, and instead of anger and embarrassment, what appeared on her face was deep horror.

"Little...young master, you... are you... talking?"

Qi Luoze, the young master of the Qi family, was adopted and was dumb since he was a child. This matter is no secret in Beishi.

But few people know that this is not a physical defect, but aphasia caused by severe autism.

In short, it's not that he can't speak, but he doesn't want to.

Not only that, he refused to have physical contact with others since he was a child.

The Qi family hired a lot of doctors for him, and the person who sent someone to pick him up at the airport today was one of them, a child psychologist who had just returned to China.

outside.

Yan Jiu finally realized that she might have gone to the wrong place.

Hearing Yan Xiaoxi's cry, his complexion turned cold, and he walked into the living room quickly.

In the living room, Yan Xiaoxi was being protected by Qi Luoze.

She bit her lip aggrievedly, and wanted to hold Qi Luoze's hand: "Baby, I'm afraid..."

The moment Qi Luoze's hand was pulled, his small body trembled.

What should have been resisted, but somehow, did not get rid of it.

He felt that this little hand was soft, as if he had held it for a long time.

The owner of the hand was half a head shorter than him, with two small knots tied on his head, his big eyes were wet, and there were still some tears on his eyelashes.

He had obviously never seen this little girl before, but seeing her sad appearance, Qi Luoze felt an indescribable suffocation in his heart.

It seemed to be blocked by a ball of cotton, which was more exasperating than being bullied.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Jiu walked in.

"Mommy—"

When Yan Xiaoxi saw Yan Jiu, she immediately let go of Qi Luoze's hand and ran towards Yan Jiu.

Qi Luoze, who had been left behind by her, suddenly disappeared with his soft little hands, and felt some indescribable loss in his heart.

When Yan Jiu saw Qi Luoze, she felt a 'thump' in her heart.

Why did she find this little boy so familiar?