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As soon as she flipped through it, Su Miao was attracted by a photo in the booklet.

In that photo was a little boy wearing a plaid shirt and overalls. He looked only three or four years old, with beautiful features, but his small face was tight, as if he had been a little aloof since he was a child.

Su Miao took out the photo and looked at it for a few times, then turned her head to look at Luo Beiqiao's face again, "Lao Luo, can this be you?"

There was doubt in his tone, because the child in this photo was completely different from the current Luo Beiqiao, except for that serious little face, there was no similarity at all.

The child in the photo is cute and tight, while Luo Beiqiao belongs to that kind of handsome type, with more three-dimensional facial features, and handsome.

When Su Miao asked this question, she felt that the serious expressions of the two of them were quite similar.

Luo Beiqiao looked at Su Miao and was silent for a while, then said, "It's me."

"Puff ha ha ha..." Su Miao burst out laughing, pointing at the little Luo Beiqiao in the photo and jokingly said, "You were too cute when you were young, how did you look like that? Look at the big eyes and small mouth, oh, it's so beautiful , and you are so cold and aloof, you have been around since you were a child. You were too self-effacing when you said you looked Zhou Zheng before, this is obviously a cute little thing."

After Su Miao finished speaking, she picked up the photo and kissed her twice, with joy in her eyes.

Luo Beiqiao was not used to being said that at first, but now seeing Su Miao kissing his photo, his eyes darkened, he took the photo out of Su Miao's hand, pressed him to kiss his lips.

The son fell asleep next to him, Su Miao was afraid that his son would wake up, and after being kissed a few times, he began to push Luo Beiqiao.

Luo Beiqiao just kissed regardless, and Su Miao felt that she was out of breath, so he let him go.

"My son is still here, what's the trouble with you?" Su Miao leaned against Luo Beiqiao's arms and looked up at him with moist eyes.

Luo Beiqiao said lightly, "If it wasn't for my son, I wouldn't just be kissing you right now." After speaking, he took the photo and looked at it carefully.

He looked at himself as a child in the photo for a few seconds, then set his sights on the sleeping Xiaotuanzi.

Su Miao also looked at Xiaotuanzi, "Zi Junjing is talking nonsense, my son doesn't look like you."

Although Luo Beiqiao looked cute and had exquisite facial features when she was a child, she didn't feel like a mixed race at all.

"I think it looks quite similar." Luo Beiqiao said and handed the photo to Su Miao, "Look carefully at the facial features of me and my son, don't look at them together, look at them separately."

Su Miao thought it was quite funny, but she followed what Luo Beiqiao said.

Seeing this, he was so shocked that he was almost speechless.

The two small faces, who had no similarities at first glance, actually had a strange sense of similarity after looking at the facial features separately.

Especially Xiaotuanzi's small nose and mouth are exactly the same as when Luo Beiqiao was young.

"This is too amazing." Su Miao was surprised.

Luo Beiqiao was in a particularly good mood, and pulled him into his arms, "My son is naturally like me." His words were full of pride and pride.

Su Miao looked back and forth several times before putting down the photo, and said to Luo Beiqiao with a sigh: "When I took care of my son by myself, I always regretted that he didn't look like you, but I didn't expect..." , he himself couldn't help laughing.

"Tell me, will my son look like you in the future?" He said to Luo Beiqiao, "What if my son becomes more and more cold like you?"

Luo Beiqiao: "..."

The two continued to flip through the album to look at the photos. Although there were few photos of Luo Beiqiao in the album, there were one or two for each age group.

The ignorant seven or eight years old, the thirteen or fourteen year old who are just beginning to show their youthful form, and the seventeen or eighteen year old who are enough to make people's heart beat just by looking at them.

When Su Miao saw a photo of Luo Beiqiao wearing a school uniform with a smile on her lips, she blushed inexplicably.

At that time, Luo Beiqiao was full of vigor, and he was too good-looking.

"You were so handsome back then." Su Miao praised sincerely, then looked at him with raised eyebrows and asked, "There are so many girls who confessed to you that you can't count them, right?"

"Yes, but I didn't pay attention to it." Luo Beiqiao was quite honest about this, "I was busy with schoolwork when I was in school, and then I was busy with work after graduation. I didn't pay much attention to emotional matters until I met you..."

"You old man's heart is moved, right?" Su Miao finished the words for him.

Although it was different from the sentence he wanted to say in his heart, the meaning was similar.

Luo Beiqiao nodded with a chuckle, and said helplessly, "Yes, I will leave this heart to you in this life."

Su Miao's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly felt melancholy.

Luo Beiqiao didn't have him in the most youthful and wanton time.

When he met him, he was already a successful man who had been in the ups and downs of society for several years.

"If only I was born 12 years earlier, I want to go to school with you, I want to occupy a place in your life early, and I want to experience the love of youth with you..." Su Miao looked at Luo Beiqiao with special regret, "This It’s probably what people in the world often say, “I’m not born when you were born, but I’m old when I was born.”.”

"I'm not old." Luo Beiqiao felt helpless, hugged Su Miao tightly and whispered in his ear: "Besides, there is no difference between being born early and being born later. No matter what you do in this life, you are mine. There is no need to regret the past. day."

Su Miao thinks this is the reason, no matter what, he will spend the rest of his life with this old man.

In the next few days, Luo Beiqiao asked someone to decorate two rooms in his small villa, one as a bedroom for Xiaotuanzi, and the other as a toy room.

After getting everything ready on Friday, he took Su Miao and his son to the home of their family of three.

Xiaotuanzi likes his small bedroom and toy room very much. After knowing that this was prepared by Luo Beiqiao, he happily hugged Luo Beiqiao and kissed him several times.

Su Miao was a little worried, and while her son was playing with toys, she quietly said to Luo Beiqiao: "My son used to sleep with me, but now he is too young, let him sleep alone, I am afraid he will wake up in the middle of the night and cry .”

Luo Beiqiao pondered for a moment, "Then sleep with us for now, and sleep by yourself when you are older."

In fact, in his heart, he still hoped that his son could sleep separately from them, after all...

He hasn't touched Su Miao for a long time.

At night, just as Su Miao put her son to sleep, Luo Beiqiao carried her into the bathroom.

The two fought like a fire, and after kissing for a while, they became emotional.

At the critical moment, Su Miao wrapped her hands around Luo Beiqiao's neck and looked at him with a smile, "Didn't you say you were afraid that I would get pregnant, why now..."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Beiqiao stretched his arms sideways and took something from the shelf next to him.

Su Miao took a closer look and was amused.

"When did you buy it?"

"I've been preparing it since last time." Luo Beiqiao unpacked the box, took out one and handed it to Su Miao, "Hey, put it on for me."