Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

She stopped and walked in.

This is a boutique, which says it wants to hire a clerk. I do n’t know if she can. She has not sold anything, but she will work hard.

"Excuse me, are you here to buy something?" The boss looked up and saw a frozen woman shaking her body. He asked her strangely, there were no clothes sold here, but some gadgets.

"I want to know, do you need any help here?" She asked carefully, but hoped that he would not refuse her, otherwise she really didn't know what to do, and she was very cold and hungry.

"Are you looking for a job?" The boss took care of Xia Ruoxin. Although his face was not very good, his appearance still seemed good. "We are not well paid here. Are you sure you want to come?" He asked again One sentence. I don't know if such a beautiful woman will be disgusted.

Xia Ruoxin shook her head quickly, "No, no, I won't disapprove," she still has anything to disapprove, there is a place to live, you can eat enough, she can be hungry, but her child But it doesn't work.

"Okay. You ..." Just before his words were heard, he heard a loud sound of footsteps, and then a feminine voice,

"No, I don't agree. How can such a woman stay," the woman quickly ran in front of the man, reached out and pushed Xia Ruoxin, and then stared at the man. "Where has your eyes gone, do you Do n’t see who she is? She is the Xia Ruomin, looking for the current shameless **** who was caught by a wild man on the spot. Look at the way she wears it. Who would wear so little on such a cold day, It is obviously seductive. "

The woman's words fell away, and the man grabbed his hair awkwardly, and took a serious look at Xia Ruoxin. When Xia Ruoxin's face was seen again, some contempt flashed in his eyes.

"Come on, let's go, we don't want anyone here."

Xia Ruoxin bit his cyan lips, lowered his weak long eyelashes, turned around, and went out.

She didn't want to wear clothes, she wanted to wear them, and she was cold, but she didn't have much clothes to wear, she didn't.

Shrinking in a corner, she rubbed her hands from time to time, and her stomach was also very hungry. She had n’t eaten for a day, and everyone she knew avoided poison and did n’t want to help her. She deserves it, she is cheap.

Her own head had nowhere to go.

Until she looked up and saw a child blinking curious eyes, pure and immaculate eyes, how sad.

"Auntie, aren't you hungry?" The child's innocent eyes, without any dislikes, were extremely clean. He took out a small bun from behind him and put it in her palm .

"Auntie, here's the food for you," he said, touching his head, and then ran out, clasping a woman's leg.

The woman just gently touched the child's head. The smile on that face was really too touching, a kind smile and a kind nod. It feels warmer than the light of spring.

Child, she put her hand on her lower abdomen. She also has a child. In the future, he will grow up and be called mother.

She clenched the bun in her hand and ate it bit by bit. It doesn't matter if someone cares about it. It doesn't matter if no one likes it. She will stick to it, no matter how difficult or hard, because she wants to live and wants Children live.

No one likes them, she likes them, no one loves them, she loves them.

After eating a bun, she stood up again. Although her body was terrible and her image was poor, her back was very straight. She won't fall so easily. For her poor child, she will persist.

If one doesn't want her, she will look for the second one, and for the third one, she will go to the fourth one.