The little girl raised her head and stared at him. Her big black eyes moved. He stared at the man, and the corners of his mouth suddenly dropped.
"My mother is missing!"
He seemed to be extremely aggrieved when he said it, and his milky voice was like a piece of marshmallow, soft and sweet, and the cute little voice was particularly endearing.
The advantage of being beautiful is that if you encounter any trouble, you just need to ask and someone will be happy to help.
"Did you get lost with your mother? What does your mother look like? Let me tell you, auntie, maybe she has seen her before." A child under four years old still looks so delicate, and most people can't resist it.
The waiter knelt down in front of him and chatted with him enthusiastically.
The little girl looked at her, raised her hand, and started a series of gestures.
"so tall!"
"very beautiful!"
"The hair is black and the voice is very nice."
“I’ve been speaking French all the way up here, and I’m still fluent in French.”
"I'm wearing a sea-blue dress."
He said a lot in succession, and finally summed it up by saying, "When you look over, you will see the most special one in the crowd!"
The waiter was ashamed.
The most special one in the crowd
Can the specialness in the eyes of a four-year-old child be the same as the specialness in the eyes of adults
However, after Xiao Naibao reminded her, she still thought about it carefully.
Ocean blue, French, from the East…
It seems to have some impression.
Betting area.
Fang Chixia is still working as a translator.
She has always been excellent in any aspect of her work, especially in translation.
But today's task was not going well for her.
The main reason is that she knows too little about such professional terms as gambling.
"Miss Fang, what did Mr. Chen just say?" The customer's voice came from beside her again.
Speak to her in French.
The person named Chen at the gambling table just said flower cards.
The word in the professional field is spoken in Chinese.
Fang Chixia naturally understands Chinese, but she needs to translate it into a language that French customers can understand.
She was not good at table games, and she didn’t know what the French or English word for flower cards was.
"Uh..." Just as he was thinking about how to resolve the embarrassment, a very childish voice suddenly came out, "face-cards."
A voice with a strong milky flavor, cute, soft, and marshmallow-like.
Fang Chixia was slightly startled, and looked at the source of the sound in surprise.
At the door, a child of three or four years old walked swaggering towards the room. His eyes were particularly proud, his small and delicate chin was gently raised, with a supercilious coolness, and when he walked, his gait was as if Like a little king.
However, the face is surprisingly cute.
This is a strong contrast. He has a bun-like face that everyone wants to pinch when he sees it. However, his expression and gait are particularly arrogant. He has a cold and arrogant magnetic field on his body. He walks in with his head held high and his chest high. Sometimes, several adults even took the initiative to make way for him.
A child who looks like he hasn't even finished breastfeeding yet can have such an aura!
When Fang Chixia stared at the child, she was slightly surprised.
What surprised her even more was that he could interpret it so smoothly even though she didn't know how to translate it!
The little nanny was still walking towards the room. As soon as he entered the door, his eyes glanced directly at Fang Chixia's.
"Hi, we meet again!"