Chapter 2007 This Child Looks Familiar (3)

Prince Heiman lived abroad more often. When Xiao Yi lived in the palace earlier, he had seen him, but not many times.

In the few times he had seen him, he had not looked at Xiao Yi carefully.

An adopted child did not belong to the palace, had no relationship with the country, and was not worthy of his attention.

Now suddenly hit like this, Prince Heiman's knees were hit by his soft little body, and the collision produced an incredibly soft touch, which made him slightly stunned, lowered his eyes, and looked in the direction of the little milk bag unconsciously.

The little milk bag was still slumped on the ground. He seemed to have been hit hard and kept rubbing his little buttocks.

His cry was a little exaggerated, "Ouch" "Ouch", and it was a little sad.

If the two of them were not in the palace now, Prince Heiman would have almost thought of him as a child who was trying to scam people.

"Are you okay?" Heiman walked towards him a few steps and stretched out a hand to him.

The little milk bag was slumped on the ground, just concentrating on patting the dust off his body, ignoring him.

Prince Heiman was probably ignored for the first time, and he was such a young child, so his face froze slightly.

The little kid pretended not to see him, got up from the ground, patted the wrinkles on his body, and walked towards Fang Chixia, "Mommy, I'll take you to see your sister!"

When he talked to Fang Chixia, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, his eyes were curved, and his smile was particularly sweet and warm.

Prince Heiman stood not far away and stared at his face quietly, looking at it again and again, and he felt very familiar no matter how he looked at it.

He always felt as if he had seen Xiaoyi somewhere, just like when he saw Fang Chixia earlier.

There was always a sense of déjà vu, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't remember it.

Prince Heiman stood not far away and stared at the mother and son for a long time, frowning again and again.

Xi Yaheng walked towards this side from not far away, came to his side, and looked in the direction of Fang Chixia and her son, "Dad, what are you looking at?"

Prince Heiman came back to his senses and waved away his thoughts lightly, "Nothing, just ran into a little kid just now."

Took a glass of wine from the waiter and handed it to him, picked up a glass himself, and took a sip. He seemed to think of something, and raised his eyes slightly, "By the way, has there been any news about the person Dad asked you to find in these years?"

"Not yet, but it's only a matter of time before you find someone, don't worry, Dad." Xi Yaheng comforted lightly, drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and turned to other places at the banquet.

He walked very slowly, walked a few steps, turned his head, and couldn't help but look in the direction of Fang Chixia.

Fang Chixia led Xiao Yi to the inner hall of the palace. The light shone from above, and Xi Yaheng could only see part of her face.

A very clear profile, with an indescribable temperament, the facial features look like the warmth of a girl next door, but her gestures are full of nobility and elegance.

Such elegance is more likely to be seen in the daughters of celebrities who are born with a silver spoon and enjoy thousands of pampering.

However, Fang Chixia's life experience is not like this.

Xi Yaheng stared at her for a long time, and he didn't notice that he had finished the whole glass of wine in his hand.

Fang Chixia didn't seem to notice him here, and disappeared from his sight after walking through the lobby with the little milk bag.