Chapter 263 Do you like this kind of baby?

"Lost?" She squatted down, her eyes level with the little guy, "Did you get separated from your parents?"

He didn't answer, but reached out and gently touched the pearl earrings on Ning Fengsheng's ears, and said in a baby voice: "Beautiful sister, there are stars on your ears."

Ning Fengsheng's heart softened. This kid is quite sweet-talking.

"These are pearls, not stars."

"Like stars, just like your eyes, sparkling." The little guy insisted.

Whose child is this adorable? His skin is as white as fine mutton-fat jade, and his lips are a light pink...

It's late at night, and he's wearing sunglasses! ?

Ning Fengsheng suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and said softly, "I'll take you to find the staff. They should be able to help you find your family."

She was about to stand up when her wrist was pulled by the little guy's soft fingers.

He shook his little body, like a puppy drenched in rain: "Daddy said there are bad guys everywhere...Pretty sister, please don't give me to the bad guys...Baby is scared."

"Who is the bad guy?" Ning Fengsheng's heart softened when he saw his appearance.

"Those uncles in black are so fierce." The little guy shrank behind her, his shoulders trembling slightly. "They were following me, so I ran away."

Ning Fengsheng followed his gaze and saw a group of tall men in black standing at the entrance of the flower corridor. They were staring at them intently, but did not dare to approach.

Judging from their posture, they look more like bodyguards.

As she was thinking, the little guy suddenly stood on tiptoe, gently hugged her arm with his little hands, rubbed his cheek against her arm, and said in a voice so soft that it could squeeze water out of it: "What's your name, beautiful sister?"

"You can call me Aunt Si." Ning Fengsheng thought that her baby was about the same age.

"Sisi, it sounds nice."

"Call me Auntie."

"Humph, that would make you sound old. Sisi is not old. Sisi is as beautiful as an angel..."

Ning Fengsheng was stunned. This little guy was only a few years old, but he spoke so fluently and had a high emotional intelligence.

When it comes to praising others, he has a lot of things to say...

"Then... I'll take you inside to figure out a solution?" Ning Fengsheng suggested, "It's so windy here, be careful not to catch a cold."

The little guy nodded vigorously immediately, a bright smile on his face: "Okay, okay! Sisi, you are so nice!"

He took Ning Fengsheng's hand and walked briskly towards the rest area inside the flower corridor.

When passing by the group of black-clad bodyguards, Ning Fengsheng clearly felt the little guy tighten his grip on her hand, and his little body leaned towards her, looking frightened.

But Ning Fengsheng didn't see that the moment she turned around, the little guy cast an extremely cold look at the group of bodyguards.

His little brows furrowed, and he silently uttered a word: Get out.

Cold sweat instantly broke out on the bodyguard's forehead. He quickly took his men back a few steps, keeping a safe distance, but his eyes were fixed on the small figure.

Ning Fengsheng had just sat down on the sofa in the lounge area when the little guy skillfully climbed up to the seat next to her, imitating her and leaning on the backrest. He sighed like a little adult, "It's still more comfortable here."

Ning Fengsheng was amused by him: "What's your name?"

"My name is Baobao." The little guy twirled his bow tie and said in a clear voice, "You can also call me babe!"

Ning Fengsheng smiled: "I'm not asking about your nickname, but where are your parents? What's their phone number? I can call them for you."

Her eyes fell on the belt of his blazer, where there was a square bulge that looked like a child's cell phone.

Nanchuan Yusen's delicate little head shook like a rattle: "I don't know."

"What's your name? You should know what it is, right?"

"Baby, call me baby!"

"So... do you remember where home is?"

"Dad said the home address is too complicated and the baby can't remember it." The little guy's reaction is a textbook example of "not knowing anything".

"Okay," Ning Fengsheng sighed softly and decided to change his mind. "Then... is that thing in your pocket a cell phone? Take it out and show it to Auntie. Maybe there's a phone number for someone back home in it?"

The little guy's body stiffened for a moment.

His empty little hand reached hesitantly towards the pocket.

The movements were as slow as a slow motion in a movie, with an obvious struggle.

Finally, he pulled out a children's smartphone with a cool space silver shell.

The screen was pitch black, and no matter how he poked the round home button with his little finger, the screen did not respond.

"It's out of battery." He raised his head and looked at her through his sunglasses. There was just the right amount of frustration in his voice, and his little mouth was slightly turned down. That curve... actually revealed a bit of aggrieved and pitiful feeling.

"What's your father's name?" Ning Fengsheng asked patiently.

The little guy blinked his eyes, looking confused: "Dad is Dad... His name is Handsome Dad."

“…”

"Although Dad is handsome, he doesn't like women."

Ning Fengsheng: “…”

She looked at Nanchuan Yusen's innocent little face and suddenly felt that something seemed wrong.

This child looks smart, how come he doesn’t even know his father’s name or where he lives?

"What about your mother?"

An imperceptible sadness flashed across Nanchuan Yusen's little face. He lowered his head, his little hands tugging at his suit pants: "I don't have a mother."

Ning Fengsheng's heart seemed to be tugged at by something.

I miss her and Nanchuan Shijue's baby...

Did that soft, sticky little bun who was so attached to her cry for a long time after she left?

According to the time calculation, he has grown this big now.

"I'm sorry, Auntie didn't mean it." Ning Fengsheng softened her voice. She wanted to hug him, but she felt it was inappropriate...

The little guy almost leaned into her arms, full of dependence: "Sisi, do you have a boyfriend?"

“…No.” This little girl even knows about her boyfriend!

"So what type does Sisi like?" the little guy asked softly, "Do you like the baby type?"

Ning Fengsheng burst out laughing. This kid... is so familiar!

Seeing that she didn't refuse, he moved closer and buried his little face in her arms: "Sisi's embrace smells so good..."

His hair was soft black with a faint milky scent, and it made her arms itch.

Ning Fengsheng saw how dependent he was and couldn't really push away such a sweet and soft little guy.

"Do you really not remember where you live?" she doubted.

"I need Sisi to kiss me..." He said, rubbing his head in distress with his short hands. His movements were so adorable, and coupled with his soft and cute face, it was enough to make even the hardest-hearted surrender. "...I need a kiss to remember it!"