Chapter 875
It's just that everyone has some subtle changes, which can't be described in detail, but midsummer is still aware of it
She walked around the villa, and she found something.
For example, the woman's clothes in the laundry room.
Sheng Xia Yingliang's black pupil trembled, pointed to the clothes and asked the servant who followed him.
"Whose is this dress?"
The servant's face froze for a moment, but he did not answer.
"No... I don't know." The servant thought is very simple, because they all know that in Miss Sheng Xia's heart, there has always been a person who can never be replaced.
She was just worried that if she was told that her husband brought back a woman last night, she would be sad.
It's strange that a three-year-old can remember people so clearly.
Even if the mother is three years old and three years later, it can only be said that the child's mind is serious——
Smart is beyond description.
Therefore, her clumsy act of foolishness was seen through in front of the six-year-old.
"I really don't know who that woman is? Sir, I brought it back in person! "
Sheng Xia's big eyes blinked, "take down the clothes for me!"
The servant quickly came forward and took off the clothes. Sheng Xia stretched out her hand to pull the collar of the windbreaker, put it in front of her nose and sniffed. Unfortunately, it was all the smell of washing liquid.
Loosen clothes, midsummer asked again, "then... What about that woman?"
"It's gone."
"When?" Sheng Xia asked as she went out.
"It's more than two o'clock this afternoon."
Midsummer small body suddenly stopped, big eyes full of surprise.
"So she slept here last night?"
“....”
Looking at midsummer white tender eyebrow slightly frown, quite a bit of Sir angry appearance, servant just nodded.
"Which room do you sleep in?"
"..." a touch of meditation flashed through Sheng Xia's big eyes.
"Sleepy, go to bed."
After a while, Doudou suddenly said, and the little body ran to the direction of the elevator.
Sheng Yuchen in the study processing documents, Xishanju up and down has been Doudou, it is nothing to play.
Doudou, he thought, was just a habit of her.
Sheng Yuchen suddenly thought of something. He put down his pen, leaned slightly on the back of the chair behind him, turned the chair slightly to face the window, and looked at the winding mountain road in the distance with his dark eyes.
Doudou will be six this summer
Six years old
"Six years old..." Sheng Yuchen murmured, with a cool, indifferent, deep, colorless look. He seemed to be thinking about something.
Sheng Xia runs into the master bedroom, kicks off her small black shoes, takes off her little suit coat and gets into the bed.
At the moment when the quilt is opened, the familiar smell makes midsummer feel stunned. After smelling for a long time with a small wrinkled nose, her big eyes are suddenly covered with a layer of water vapor.
This taste, vaguely coincides with the taste in her memory.
She couldn't remember exactly what the taste was in her memory. If it lasted a little longer, a month or a few months or a year or a few years, she thought she might really forget it.
But if you ask her to repeat the news again, she'll be able to tell right away.
This smell, it's Mommy's.
She doesn't know how many women in the world have the same taste as mommy, but she never rejects all things or people related to Mommy.
Compared with aunt dream, although her character is much inferior to that of Mommy, she can't stop liking her face.