Chapter 555: A family of five (1/2)

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Long Qingyao reached out and took the paper towel on the Wenxi car and quickly wiped it twice, and then sat in the co-pilot. ”It takes your time. If you have the ability, you can kick me down!”

Wen Xi drove away from here blankly, Xue Liang's car leading the way.

Long Qingyao didn't feel at ease in the car for a moment. Apart from asking her various questions, she also overturned things on the car.

Later, after seeing Wen Xi not responding to her, he played with the phone angrily.

After a long time, Wen Xi glanced at her secretly wiping tears.

On the phone, it is a family portrait.

However, it is a family portrait of four.

She couldn't see clearly because of driving.

Long's house was in the opposite direction of her house, and it took a long time to arrive.

It was an aunt who came out and opened the door.

”Ouch, miss, you can go home, the young master is crying constantly.”

”What!” When Long Qingyao heard this, she immediately opened the door and rushed down.

Wen Xi curled his eyebrows, feeling something was wrong.

Their family is not a family of three?

The babysitter suddenly saw her, staring blankly, ”You are...Miss Wen Xi.”

Wen Xi nodded, got out of the car, and went in with her and Xue Liang.

The first floor is bright and cozy, with children's toys everywhere.

After walking through the entrance, I saw Long Qingyao hugging a little boy, about one or two years old.

She froze.

”Miss Wen Xi, please sit down and I will pour water.”

Wen Xi didn't listen to her words, walked in slowly, and saw that the walls were full of photos.

There is a family of three, and there are also pictures of Long Qingyao growing up. Later, it became a family of four.

At this moment, Wen Xi found a picture of himself when he was a child in one of the photos.

In a family portrait of four, a photo of her alone is also placed on a table and enters the picture together.

Unspeakable feeling.

”Sister...Sister...”

The voice of milk and slurred milk came.

Wen Xi turned to look, Long Qingyao was coaxing the child, ”Sister is here, Dududu, look here.”

It's totally different from the feeling of Xiaotaimei.

However, the little milk boy was opening his arms towards her, looking at her with big teary eyes, as if a little longing.

The aunt just brought the water over and said, ”My wife has introduced the children to Miss Wen Xi since they were very young. Every day she will take your picture and let them call her sister, so the young master recognizes you.”

Long Qingyao pouted, ”Aunt Lin, you talk too much! I'm thirsty, I want to drink water!”

Wen Xiqing couldn't help but walk over to the little milk baby.

”how old is he?”

As soon as the little nurse saw her, she stretched out her hand.

She hugged him hesitantly.

”I will be two years old in December this year, Master Xiaoting is smart, you see, he also likes you, he smiles when he sees you.”

”Aunt Lin, I said you talked too much, you go to cook, I am starving to death.” Long Qingyao complained dissatisfied.

”Hey, it's already done, it's hot, I'll bring it out.”

The little guy in his arms pinched Wen Xi's face with both hands, and called ”elder sister” vaguely.

Wen Xi's ice-clear face slowly rippled with an uncontrollable smile.

In the next second, the little milk baby suddenly turned her head, staring at the photo on the wall and crying, ”Baba, I want mommy...”

Behind, suddenly cried.

Wen Xi was busy coaxing.

After Long Qingyao went to eat, Aunt Lin came over with a sad expression, ”The husband and wife have had an accident for several days. The young master cannot see his parents and cry every day.”

She glanced at Long Qingyao and whispered, ”Even though the second lady has a hard-faced face, she is actually crying very sad while hiding in the quilt at night. Their grandparents are gone. Uncle and aunt are busy with company affairs and don't have time to take care of it. Here, pitiful.”