The president blushes when he flirts

In the eyes of outsiders, Yu Xiaoyu's "architectural technique" is nowhere to be found, but Yu Wen is no stranger to it.

After all, having been the child's father for a year, it was very easy to recognize what Yu Xiaoyu wanted to express.

"For example," Yu Wen called up the first photo, "When Xiaoyu was living abroad, he would use his unique architectural model to express the location. The scope will be wider, but overall it is better than nothing. This one It represents..."

"What's wrong? Why didn't you talk?" Xiang Wan asked puzzled when he heard Yu Wen stop.

"No, I don't understand why it's a welfare home."

"The orphanage? Wait a minute, I did hear that he invested in welfare when I was abroad, maybe we should go and see."

Then, in the building that Yu Xiaoyu pushed in the screen, Yu Wen knew everything except the last three small houses that were completely unfamiliar.

Although the chances of finding clues were low, Yu Wen and Xiang Wan always wanted to try. After all, the news conveyed by Xiaoyu allowed them to seize some opportunities at a complete disadvantage.

The buildings that Yu Xiaoyu can know are children's welfare homes, art galleries, golf courses, and nursing homes.

Because the children's welfare home is a special place without a special relationship, it is almost impossible for a person of this age who can take care of himself to live in it.

Most likely, they don't need to run away from the orphanages in the south of the city or the entire province, they just need to go straight to the orphanage invested by Xiangyi.

The high walls are painted with pure white paint, and some mottled walls indicate that this place has not been maintained for a long time.

The two parked the car and walked to the door. An old man was sitting on the door post, holding the newspaper of the day in one hand and holding a cigarette in the other, and smashed it from time to time.

The uncle at the gate was watching so hard that he didn't even notice the two tall young men standing at the door of the security room. He waited for someone outside to slam the glass before he raised his eyes and looked at them impatiently.

"Adopt a child?" Although the old man was questioning, his tone was unquestionable. It seemed that people had been visiting from time to time, and they opened the gate to let the two of them in without registering.

Yu Wen frowned slightly looking at the old man who was reclining on the chair again, surprised at how easy it was to enter, but also wondering if there are many people here often?

After entering the gate, they walked through a long stone road before they really entered the orphanage.

I don't know if it's not the time to rest yet. There are no people in the activity place far away, only children squatting on the ground can be seen messing with something in sporadic corners.

Suddenly, a child who was closer heard the sound of the two's footsteps and suddenly got up and ran towards them, and rushed over to hug Xiang Wan, who was walking a little ahead, regardless of whether it was indiscriminate or indiscriminate.

Yu Wen quickly grabbed the child by the collar to prevent him from going upstairs, but the child's habitual movements still made the two of them startled.

This child seems to have a movement of hugging someone and rubbing his face...

Xiang Wan knelt down and covered the child's head with her hands, her eyes filled with distress.

The orphanage here uses the best equipment and facilities, and has the best living aunts, but the children here have dirty faces, black, yellow, and yellow. To put it bluntly, the stray dogs outside are cleaner than this. .

"Where's your teacher?" Xiang Wan asked gently.

"Ah...?" The child was stunned for a moment, full of confusion, not knowing how to answer, not knowing what to think of, tears welling up in his eyes and sobbing.

"Hey, don't cry." Xiang Wan panicked all of a sudden, and hurried to help someone wipe away tears. He was so bewildered by the child that he didn't know how to comfort him.

This sobbing sounded like a trigger, and several other children who also heard the movement and surrounded them began to cry neatly, and the small yard became completely lively for a while.

Just when Yu Wen Xiangwan was overwhelmed by the crying of the child, a teacher came out of the teaching building. He probably heard the crying and was frowning and was about to attack, when he saw a pair of young people in suits and leather shoes, and immediately greeted him with a wide smile. go up.

"Both parents, do you want to adopt a child? We have boys and girls of various looks here. I don't know which one you two like?"