Chapter 1402 Hi, We Meet Again

The little milk bag raised his head and stared at him, his big black eyes rolled, he stared at the man, and the corners of his mouth suddenly shriveled.

"My mother is gone!"

He seemed to be extremely aggrieved, his milky voice was like a piece of marshmallow, soft and sweet, and Xiao Mengyin was particularly endearing.

The advantage of being beautiful is that in case of any trouble, all you need is a mouth, and someone will be happy to help.

"Have you lost your mother? What does your mother look like? Let me tell you, auntie, maybe she's seen it before." Children under the age of four are still so delicate that most people can't resist.

The waiter crouched down in front of him and chatted with him enthusiastically.

The little milk bag looked at her, raised her hand again, and started a series of hand-to-hand comparisons.

"so tall!"

"very beautiful!"

"His hair is black, and his voice is particularly nice."

"I've been speaking French all the way up, and I'm still fluent in French."

"I'm wearing a sea blue dress."

He continued to talk a lot, and finally spit out a sentence, "You can see the most special one in the crowd at a glance!"

The waiter was ashamed.

The most special one in the crowd?

Is the special in the eyes of a four-year-old child the same as the special in the eyes of an adult?

However, after the reminder from the little milk bag, she still recalled it very seriously.

sea ​​blue, french, from the east...

Seems to be a bit of an impression.

betting area.

Fang Chixia is still doing translation.

She has always been excellent in every aspect of her work, even more so in translation.

But today's task, she went a bit unhappy.

Mainly because she knew too little about such professional terms as gambling.

"Miss Fang, what did Mr. Chen just say?" The customer's voice came again beside him.

Speak to her in French.

The man surnamed Chen at the gaming table just said flower cards.

The term in the professional field, which is spoken in Chinese.

Fang Chixia can understand Chinese naturally, but she needs to translate it into a language that French customers can understand.

She's not good at table games, and she doesn't know what the French or English of the cards are.

"Uh..." While thinking about how to resolve the embarrassment, a very immature voice suddenly came, "face-cards."

A very milky voice, cute, soft, cotton candy-like Q.

Fang Chixia was stunned, and looked at the source of the voice in surprise.

At the door, a three- or four-year-old child swaggered toward the room. His eyes were particularly proud, his small and delicate chin was gently raised, and he was arrogant and glamorous. When walking, his gait was like Like a little king.

However, the face is surprisingly cute.

This is a strong contrast, with a bun-like face that everyone wants to pinch when they see it, however, the expression and gait are particularly arrogant, with a cold and arrogant magnetic field on his body, with his head held high, he walked in. At that time, even several adults took the initiative to make way for him.

A child who doesn't seem to be breastfeeding can have such an aura!

When Fang Chixia stared at the child, she was slightly surprised.

What surprised her even more was that she could not translate, but he accepted it so smoothly!

The little milk bag was still walking towards the room, and as soon as he entered the door, his eyes swept directly to Fang Chixia.

"Hey, we meet again!"