Billionaire's Reborn Baby novel Chapter 667

Vincent looked at the camera with a smile across his lips. Then, throwing his walking stick, he took a step forward and grabbed Emily's phone, turning it into a selfie. He hugged Emily, with his slightly cold face against her cheeks, and clicked on the shoot in her astonished gaze.

"Good. Send it to me when you go back." Vincent looked at the photo and returned her phone. He turned around and took his walking stick from Rex, walking to the place selling souvenirs.

Emily held her wildly beating heart and looked at her phone in confusion. In the photo, the girl wearing headwear of rabbit ears looked very silly. Her eyes were wide as if she had been scared. The man next to her had a smile on his lips, with his eyes full of tenderness.

"Emily, what's up? What are you looking at?" Donna came over with a barbecue in her hand, "Such food is unhealthy, you should eat less."

Emily got it in her hand, "I see, Mom."

She raised her head and looked at Vincent, who was very eye-catching in the crowd, especially his white hair. Moreover, as soon as he entered other places, he returned to his usual indifference, cold and stiff. From the side, he had a high nose bridge. When he talked to the shop owner, with his thin lips opening and closing, his throat moved up and down.

He probably noticed Emily's gaze. As he spoke, he suddenly looked sideways at her. His eyes were soft, without the sharpness and oppression he had when speaking to the shop owner.

Emily felt that Vincent was a little strange. He was cold to others but gentle to her.

She expressed her doubt to Donna. This time, Donna did not say that he was a previous acquaintance of her. She just replied, "He is really kind to you."

The group of people bought a lot of food. After eating at the door, they walked in. On the way, Emily noticed that something was stuffed in her hand. She turned her head and saw Vincent walk to her side.

Emily opened her hand and found a very vivid black wooden swallow lying in her palm.

"Wow, so cute!" "Mr. Vincent, is this for me?" Emily exclaimed.

Vincent nodded.

"There are words on its back. What are you writing?" Emily worked hard to identify it, "Emily..."

Britt.

It was her name.

Emily did not think too much about it and only thought that it was a gift to her so Vincent carved her name. Then she hung it on her bag with great joy.