Chapter 1808 The Melancholy of the Little Milk Bag

After Fang Chixia went downstairs, she did not accompany a group of people in the living room, but went to the garden.

There are many servants in the Luo family, and there are too many people.

A man was walking in the garden for a while, and when he came to a flower bush, he happened to meet a few servants chatting in detail.

"Have you heard? Butler Lan asked for leave for a year last year because there was something wrong with his family, but..."

"But what?"

"Shh, I just heard about this, don't spread it without any definite evidence, be quiet!"

"Say it, say it, let's hear it!"

"I heard that Butler Lan was on leave last year to give birth!"

"No way? Whose child is it?"

"I don't know! Who do you care about? Our housekeeper is young and beautiful, and there are many people who are pursuing it!"

"There are so many people who are pursuing him. Maybe they don't know it themselves! By the way, I saw Butler Lan go to the hospital earlier! It seems that he is going to check something."

"Shh, keep your voice down. Butler Lan is back now. You are so loud, aren't you afraid of losing your job?"

The voices of several people talking are getting smaller and smaller.

Fang Chixia happened to pass by here. She was not interested in the servants' business, but the voices of several people were so loud that it was difficult for her to figure it out.

When I walked past the flowers behind the maids, I just listened to the entire conversation.

The housekeeper Lan, mentioned by several maids, is a new housekeeper hired by the Luo family in recent years, a very smart and beautiful American woman who is in charge of everything in the main house, Luo Yibei, and usually goes in and out of the main house. out.

Fang Chixia just picked up a paternity test report, and it was all in English. As soon as she came out, she heard about it, and she linked the report directly with Butler Lan.

After taking a walk in the garden for a while, when she entered the house, she happened to meet Butler Lan.

"Miss Lan, I think you should need this." Fang Chixia handed her the folded report without directly explaining what it was.

She was quietly observing Butler Lan's reaction, who knew that the man seemed to be very confused.

She took the report form from her hand and looked at it for a while, as if she hadn't realized what it was.

The little milk bag was still sitting in the living room, watching this scene calmly, her face paled a bit.

Fang Chixia quietly stared at Butler Lan for a while, looking at the confusion in her eyes, her eyes were stagnant, and before Butler Lan could see the report clearly, she quietly folded the report and put it back in her own clothes pocket.

"I'm sorry, I made a mistake." Without giving any explanation, she turned around and walked towards the edge of the sofa as if nothing was real.

The little nipple was staring at her with complicated eyes, expecting, nervous, worried, and a little uneasy.

Fang Chixia came to him, picked him up and placed him on her lap. She stared at him seriously for a while, and her eyes met him, "Why are you looking at Mommy like that?"

"Mummy!" The little milk bag put his arms around her and lay on her shoulders, hesitating to say anything.

Fang Chixia felt that the child seemed to have suddenly turned from the sunshine to sentimental today, but he didn't know the reason.

Patting his back with her hand, she asked softly, "What's wrong?"

There were a lot of people in the living room, including the baby couple, Sha Zhixing Luo Xichen, Luo Enqi Luo Yibei, and even the Rongci family.

Xiaoyi didn't know what happened that year. After thinking about it, he decided to test it later when only Fang Chixia was around.