re were many farms there, and his family could drink fresh milk delivered by farmers every day.The scent of milk clung to her as well.But now, on her body, that milk scent he cherished is gone.The nex...Ming Sihan subconsciously turned his head, and was immediately startled by the little person in front of him, jumping up from the computer desk.

After a bath, the little one had wet hair combed shoulder-length. His skin was as smooth and fair as porcelain, and his large, copper-colored eyes seemed to twinkle with life.

"You, you, are you a girl!" Ming Sihan's eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at the little one.

At first, Little Spot was grimy and his hair was a mess, looking almost like neither male nor female.

Now, she was only wearing his white shirt. The hem reached her knees, covering her frail frame, yet it still outlined the graceful curves of a young woman's body.

But the little dot seemed not to understand him, only blinking his eyes and looking at him curiously.

Ming Sihan pressed his forehead with a headache.

In the low-lying view, a pair of little feet appeared.

Someone patted him on the shoulder.

When Ming Sihan looked up, he saw Xiaobudai raise both hands and draw circles on her stomach, as if she were gesturing to him that she was hungry.

"There's food here, fill your belly first!" Ming Sihan handed the bread and milk he just took from the security room to Xiao Budian.

After receiving the bread, Xiao Bindi ate it just like he did with the sausages earlier—little by little, nibbling away.

Generally speaking, a hungry person would gobble up their food, but this little one eats very politely.

Ming Sihan sat back at his computer desk, one hand resting on the knee of his crossed legs, the other propping up his head, watching the little one who was eating. He felt incredibly melancholic.

Just when he doubted if this little guy was an adult, he accidentally saw that there was a piercing on the little guy's earlobe, and instantly stopped doubting it.

Since he's not a minor, the police station probably won't take her in either.

And now, the only one who could take this little guy in...

As soon as Ming Sihan thought of this, he immediately took out his phone and dialed Leng Yanchen's private number.

But Leng Yanchen's phone was busy...

And then, Ming Sihan realized he was being "stuck" to by this little guy.

Wherever he went, that little tyke followed him.

Finally, he also gave his tent to the little guy and went to the security booth himself, squeezing onto a bed with the security guard there.

It wasn't until the next day that Leng Yanchen returned his call.

"You called me yesterday, was there something the matter" Leng Yanchen asked calmly.

Ming Sihan glanced at the time on his phone, it was already 10 am. He couldn't help but complain: "Brother, you only called me back at 10 o'clock!"

“I was busy yesterday, and my phone signal was blocked.” Leng Yanchen replied.

Ming Sihan stopped arguing with Leng Yanchen and went straight to the point: "Can you come here for a bit I found a girl."

As he said this, Ming Sihan unconsciously glanced at the little one who was playing with his mouse as a toy beside him.

Then he added, "It seems like... there might be a problem with his IQ."

"You should take him to the police station." Leng Yanchen said coldly.

"I just took her to the police station, and she wouldn't let go of my leg. The cops thought...she was my girlfriend and told me to go home and fight."

"So, you want to throw 'the pot' at me" Leng Yanchen asked rhetorically.

Ming Sihan answered solemnly: “Brother, I’m a married man after all. It's not appropriate to bring a girl around with me. I think you're single, so you're fine!”e who it was."Luo Yu!" Lian Xing'er tentatively asked.The person sitting opposite me just took off their sunglasses and mask, but a baseball cap still covered most of their face."You always go out lik...