she has a baby voice

The cone was eaten quickly, and Ke Meng habitually stretched out his tongue to lick off some crumbs of the cone on his fingers.

"Dirty." Chen Hui pressed her wrist, took out a pack of tissues from her bag with the other hand, and handed one to Ke Meng.

"Where is it dirty?" Ke Meng curled her lips, and reluctantly took it over, with a look of disgust, "Missy is just being picky."

Chen Hui didn't like that title very much. This word made her feel hypocritical: "I'm not a young lady."

Ke Meng doesn't argue with her. In her opinion, Chen Hui is rich and elegant, and she is very particular about what she does. What is it if she is not a young lady?

After wiping, she crumpled up the paper towel and held it in her hand, ready to throw it away when she passed the trash can.The ice cream shop is diagonally opposite, and there are various amusement facilities next to it. There is a wide enough distance between the two roads. A seven-eight-year-old boy stands alone next to the ice cream shop, looking at the ice cream shop in a daze. He was wearing his own clothes, with a look of anxiety and fear.

After a while, the little boy's eyes were red, and he cried loudly with a "wow".

His howling had a remarkable effect, and the surrounding tourists all cast curious eyes. Many people passed by, took a look, and then walked away.

Chen Hui looked worried, but did not act rashly: "Did he get lost with his parents?"

She didn't wait for an answer after she finished asking, so she took a closer look and saw that the person who was sitting next to him jumped out and squatted in front of the little boy at some point.

Ke Meng wiped away the tears on the little boy's face with his sleeve, and asked as gently as possible: "Where are your parents?"

The little boy cried until his nose was bubbling: "Mom... oh, mom..."

Chen Hui couldn't help but stand by, so she also came over, and when she got closer, she heard this sentence: "It seems that he got lost with his parents. I'll check if there is a police station nearby..."

"Don't be so exaggerated, maybe his mother will come here after a while." Ke Meng glanced at her, feeling that she was making a fuss out of a molehill.

She stood up and bought a cone for the child. The pink ice cream scoop exudes an invisible sweet smell, which is a huge temptation for the child.The little boy hadn't yet formed the concept that the food given by the stranger should not be eaten. He took a sip of Ke Meng's ice cream and twitched his little nose, but he gradually stopped crying.

"Is it delicious?" Ke Meng touched the little boy's face.

The little boy calmed down and began to think about other things. The big sister in front of him was not much taller than him, and the petite one was very cute. When he spoke, two canine teeth were faintly visible between his lips, just like he had seen A tiger in a certain cartoon in my book - two tiger paws clenched and stretched out, and two blushes on the round face, cute and cute.

The little boy murmured: "Little Tiger..."

"Huh? Tiger?" Ke Meng suddenly realized that he couldn't keep up with the child's brain circuit, "Do you want to see tigers?"

"She's calling you a tigress."

The voice above her head implied a smile, Ke Meng raised her head and glared at Chen Hui: "You are a tigress."

They all blew up and said they were not.Chen Hui pursed her lower lip, suppressing the smile on her lips.She felt that the child's eyes were really poisonous, and his words hit the bull's-eye. Ke Meng looked very fierce, and he roared decently, but when he shone his paws, they turned into armorless meat balls, not only painless, but also a little itchy.

Seeing that she was insincere, Ke Meng was about to say something more, but was interrupted by an anxious female voice: "Xiao Mai!"

When the little boy heard the shout, his eyes lit up, and he ran towards the source of the sound: "Mom!"

The mother was sweating profusely, and after checking her son up and down to make sure it was all right, she breathed a sigh of relief, pulled her son over and thanked Ke Meng and the others: "Thank you, I almost thought I couldn't find it, and I was about to die. Here you go."

Ke Meng waved her hand: "You're welcome, you should. There are many people in this amusement park, you'd better hold his hand all the time, auntie."

The mother knelt down and touched her son's head, her words were reproachful, but her eyes were gentle: "Thank you sisters soon."

The little boy thanked him obediently, one big and one small hand in hand gradually walked away, Ke Meng kept watching, slightly lost in thought: "That's great."

The words were nonsensical, Chen Hui asked her: "Where are you referring?"

Ke Meng seemed to recall the past, sighed, and said in an envious tone, "It feels so good to have a mother."

Chen Hui: "Don't you have a mother?"

She shut her mouth tightly after asking.This sentence was completely casual, and she didn't think about it. Now that she thinks about it, she can't help but regret it. What if Ke Meng is a single-parent family?Didn't she expose the scars?

Ke Meng lowered her eyelids, and said lightly: "Of course I have, no mother, then where do I come from?"

Chen Hui observed her demeanor and tone of voice, and finally let go of her holding heart.

Liu Fu and Wang Xiaojia live together, leaving Ke Meng and Chen Hui to accompany the dog.

The two dogs played together, and it was rare for Ke Meng to come here once, and she played with almost all the facilities, and Chen Hui would accompany her whenever she could.At the end of the day, exhausted.

Overall it was quite enjoyable.

Before the meeting, Chen Hui took out her mobile phone and asked Ke Meng, "How much is your deductible number? I'll add it."

Ke Meng's eyes darkened: "I didn't."

"Don't have an account?" Chen Hui was taken aback. There are still people in this era who don't have an account. You can also tell me WeChat ID."

Ke Meng: "WeChat ID... I don't have one either."

Chen Hui: "What about the mobile phone number? You always have a mobile phone number, don't you?"

Ke Meng suddenly looked up at her, embarrassment flashed across his face, those moist eyes were now cold and dark like spilled ink, covering all the light crazily and domineeringly.

For a moment, Chen Hui had the illusion that they had returned to the state of being strangers before they entered the amusement park, as if the happy time they had spent in these few hours and the distance that had been shortened due to this had all been brought back to their original form.

It was just a quick intuition, and Chen Hui quickly denied that idea, because Ke Meng had a smile on her lips, everything was so normal.

There was a hole in the cropped pants that were discolored after washing, and the cool wind came in. The light reflected from the back of Chen Hui's golden iPhone was dazzling. Ke Meng narrowed her eyes slightly: "I lost my card a few days ago. I don’t want it anymore, I’ll reissue it in a few days and change my number.”

Chen Hui felt a little regretful, so she wrote a string of numbers on a post-it note, then tore it off and gave it to Ke Meng: "This is my phone number, and I'll know when you get a new card and send me a text message."

"Okay." Ke Meng didn't even look at it, and stuffed it directly into his pants pocket.