Madam Li's Identity Is Exposed Again!

Chapter 723: Chapter 723: The Identity of This Child

Chapter 723 -723: The Identity of This Child

Li Yinuo!

Li Yinuo!

Li Beijue’s heart was abruptly struck. He gazed at the little girl in his arms. The little girl was still struggling. Her chubby little body squirmed non-stop, so fixated on the lollipop. But unlike other one-year-olds, she didn’t burst into tears when she didn’t get her way.

She wanted the sugar but, being held tightly by Li Beijue, she neither cried nor made a fuss. She just kept struggling with her small hands, occasionally wiggling her little bottom, silently trying hard.

Perhaps she sensed that Li Beijue was watching her.

The quietly struggling little figure finally raised her head, her big eyes spinning around to meet his gaze.

Her chubby little mouth opened to reveal a toothless, sweet smile, and this time she articulated clearly, “Uncle!”

Uncle?

Li Beijue’s face darkened in an instant when she called him that!

Li Yinuo, Li Yinuo, this name and place— he wasn’t a fool; he could guess the real identity of the little girl without having to think hard.

He had said that he felt a peculiar attachment to this little girl in Wangfujing Square, and although it was their first meeting, he found her pleasing to the eye.

And that kind of liking, he had only felt once before—for Chi Enen!

Late, an ugly and annoying woman came out, calling her Nuonuo, and he thought his intuition was wrong, and he gave the child back.

If that ugly woman wasn’t Nuonuo’s mother, it meant that Chi Enen was nearby at the time!

Damn it!

Which meant, he should’ve seen Chi Enen the day before yesterday, but he had missed her!

“Sugar… Uncle… Sugar…” The one-year-old girl didn’t understand what the adults were thinking, now her heart and eyes were fixed on one thing—the lollipop the female assistant held in her hand, saliva drooling even more fiercely from the corner of her mouth. A droplet of longing hung there, about to fall from her rounded chin.

Her chubby little mouth puckered up, resuming her great struggle. After wriggling twice without success, she turned back, blinking up at the man who was still watching her. Her big eyes seemed to be pondering, and after thinking it over, she waved her arm and gave the handsome face a couple of pats, then raising her small arm like a lotus root, she pointed at the regretful Little Assistant who had spoken too soon and called to Li Beijue in a milky voice, “Sugar… Sugar… Nuonuo… Sugar…”

Although “sugar” was the word she was most confident saying, and her vocabulary was limited, she smartly used the limited words she knew to express her desires to others.

She meant that she wanted sugar!

“Uncle… Sugar… Nuonuo… Sugar…” She wriggled her bottom again, pretending to want to get down.

Because of her squirming, the drool at the corner of her mouth finally dropped perilously down, accurately landing on the man’s wrist.

Li Beijue suddenly felt a cool sensation on his wrist. He came back to his senses and glanced down to see his wrist wet with saliva and the little one in his arms clamoring for sugar.

He furrowed his eyebrows!

Those who knew him were aware that he had OCD; he rarely even shook hands with people, let alone being okay with saliva dripping on his wrist—it was an absolute taboo.

But his brows only knitted momentarily, and he let go without bursting into anger as he usually would. He calmly asked the little girl in his arms, “Do you want sugar?”

“Sugar… Sugar… Want… Nuonuo… Sugar.”

Their noisy scene outside also woke up the person sleeping in the bedroom…