On Fifth Avenue in S City.
Murong Yu wore a black big-brimmed hat and a pair of large-frame sunglasses that covered almost half of her petite face.
Wearing a turquoise floral top with white, he held a girl of about five years old in her arms, wearing the same children's clothing as Murong Yu.
There are also her unique crystal sandals, which reveal her extremely shapely and slender legs.
Her slim figure and exquisite dress are very eye-catching on the street, but her mature posture of holding the baby with one hand revealed her true identity as a hot mother.
Today is Murong Qianzhi's fifth birthday.
Murong Yu stopped in front of a dessert shop, took off his sunglasses, put his daughter down, held her hand and walked in.
Because it was a Saturday, there was an endless stream of customers, so Murong Yu was not in a hurry, so he took his daughter and slowly started picking things inside, without paying any attention to the figure following him.
Murong Yu held the plate in one hand and the tongs in the other, constantly asking her daughter's opinion.
"Little preserved egg, how about this?"
"Hey, this is good.
This monkey looks a lot like you."
"Hey, take one of this too, grandma likes it."
"And this" Just as Murong Yu was immersed in various choices in preparation for her daughter's birthday, Xiao Qianzhi had already been attracted by the two Transformers models placed by the window, holding the glass and looking at them in ecstasy.
"Little preserved egg, do you like Transformers?
How about uncle buying it for you?"
A man's voice suddenly came from behind him.
Murong Qianzhi turned back to look at him, and then stared at the two toys again.
The man behind him didn't stop there and continued to ask, "Do you like Bumblebee or Optimus Prime?"
"I don't like anyone."
Xiao Qianzhi suddenly said, and the man behind him was stunned.
"Why?"
"Because they, like little preserved eggs, have no father."
Murong Qianzhi said a little sadly, but he pressed his lips tightly to make himself look very strong.
The man behind him raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "How about uncle being the little preserved egg's father?"
Murong Qianzhi raised his head again, looked at the gentle man behind him, and shook his head silently.
"Dr.
Bai, why are you here?"
Murong Yu turned around and found that her daughter was missing, so she quickly looked for her.
When Bai Ruicheng saw Murong Yu coming over, the smile on his face even widened, "Xiao Yu, I heard that" "You are younger than me, so you should call me sister."
Murong Yu's tone was slightly tough, and Bai Ruicheng had to obey.
"Okay, Sister Xiaoyu, I heard that today is Xiaopidan's birthday, so I wanted to come over and buy him a cake.
I happened to meet you guys.
Do you think we are destined?"
Murong Yu didn't seem to listen carefully to what he said.
He picked up Murong Yianzhi with one hand and held the selected cake with one hand.
He casually glanced at Bai Ruicheng who was very sincere and said, "I've already bought the cake.
We appreciate your kindness."
Yes, thank you” With that said, he turned around and walked out with Murong Qianzhi, but Bai Ruicheng stretched out his hand to hold him back.
"Sister Xiaoyu, can you please stop avoiding me all the time?
Just now Xiaomei Dan told me that he really wants his father.
You have been alone for so long, and I really want to help you."
"Our little preserved eggs have a father, otherwise where did our little preserved eggs come from, right?"
Murong Qianzhi grabbed her mother's shoulders, pouted, and didn't answer
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