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"How are you, Maomao." Wang Yong showed a friendly and kind smile as much as possible, squatted down, touched her silky hair, and praised: "What a good boy, smart and beautiful." ”

"Thank you, uncle~" Mao Mao's pink and tender face smiled cutely: "Uncle jujube cake, you are also very handsome." ”

"Really?" Wang Yong touched the chin that hadn't shaved for two days with a slight pride, grew some stubble, and pretended to be cool and said: "Maomao, you are really very discerning, I appreciate you." After a while, my uncle will go to Lao Zhang's to buy you jujube mud cake to eat. ”

"Really?" Mao Mao obviously inherited her mother's genes of loving jujube cakes, her eyes were wide open, and her cute face showed a sense of surprise: "Thank you, Uncle Jujube Cake, Mao Mao likes you, uncle, you are very cool, very handsome, and Mao Mao admires you very much." ”

These words coaxed Wang Yong into a smile: "Good boy, you have been so visionary since you were a child, and you will definitely be very good when you grow up." ”

"Okay, okay, Maomao said kind words to you, do you believe it? Just like you, what's so handsome and cool about it? At best, he barely looks like a human. Ouyang Feifei also appeared behind Wang Yong with an umbrella, and when she saw his appearance, she couldn't help but feel angry. After getting used to the loss of xìng for a few words, he didn't wait for Wang Yong to have a chance to fight back. He said: "The road is slippery on this rainy day, you have a lot of strength, and you walk with Maomao." Wanrou and I follow behind you, and we can help you, no, help Maomao hold an umbrella. ”

She is not a president, and she has arranged everyone's work as soon as she comes up.

"No, no. I, I'll hug it myself. Qin Wanrou lowered her head, seemed to be a little nervous, and grabbed Maomao's little hand tightly.

"Wanrou, Wang Yong, don't be polite to him. Anyway, he's pretty strong, and he's not tired. Ouyang Feifei thought she was a little embarrassed, so she persuaded her: "It's raining very hard, our car is parked far away, what if we accidentally get the child wet, or the road is slippery and tripping?" Wang Yong, what are you still doing in a daze? ”

"Hehe, Maomao, the road is slippery on a rainy day. You don't want your mom to get too tired and accidentally fall, right? Wang Yong squatted and said with a kind smile: "How about Uncle take you away?" ”

"Okay~" Mao Mao blinked her big watery eyes and looked at Wang Yong cutely, as if she was still very close to him. With his arms open, he said nǎi qi and said, "Uncle Jujube Cake, hug." ”

"Good boy." Wang Yong hugged her very happily, although his heart was a little sour, but he had to admit it. Maomao, this child, is indeed cute and cute, just like a doll. Wang Yong held the umbrella, protected her in his arms as much as possible, and said with a smile: "Little baby, let's go." ”

Wang Yong hugged her and rushed to the car.

"Slow down, Wang Yong, you slow down for me, be careful not to fall the child." Ouyang Feifei chased after her with an anxious face, and said a little angrily: "If you get drenched in the rain, Miss Ben will let you walk around without eating." ”

Qin Wanrou looked at them and ran out one after the other. In his eyes, a trace of complexity flashed, and he held up a plain umbrella and followed closely.

After the two women followed, Wang Yong had already put Maomao safely in the back seat.

"Mom, uncle is so powerful, he runs faster than the gray wolf." Mao Mao was covered in the whole body, and there was hardly any rain. The pink little face, slightly ruddy because of some excitement, applauded happily.

"Big Gray Wolf?" Wang Yong sat in the driver's seat, holding his security jacket, wiping his wet hair and neck, and turned around and said aggrievedly: "Maomao, uncle looks like a gray wolf?" ”

"Wang Yong, don't die and refuse to admit it." Ouyang Feifei sat firmly on the co-pilot, and said with a smile when she heard this: "Children have the purest minds and can observe the truth the most. You're the first wolf, the big bad wolf. Maomao, which character in the cartoon do you see Auntie like? Doesn't it look like a fairy with flowers? ”

"Aunt Feifei, you are like a red wolf." Maomao's eyelashes follow her mother's, very long, and beautiful. He blinked very seriously.

"Red, red wolf?" Ouyang Feifei was hit hard by Mao Mao again, and said, "Mao Mao, how can Auntie look like a red wolf." ”

"The red wolf is also very beautiful, but it's just a little fierce." Mao Mao said very honestly: "When Aunt Fei Fei chased her uncle just now, it was exactly the same as when the red wolf was fierce and the gray wolf was fierce." Aunt Feifei, Uncle must love you very much. ”

"What?" Ouyang Feifei's delicate body was shocked, her pretty face suddenly turned red, and her pretty eyes rolled and said, "I, when did I murder him?" Again, again. I have nothing to do with this bad guy. I'm actually, very gentle. Wang Yong, what are you snickering at? Isn't it fun to watch a good show on the sidelines? Why don't you explain a few words to me? ”

Wang Yong turned around innocently and said, "Maomao, your Aunt Feifei is actually very gentle, you are still young and don't understand." In fact, you can't just look at the surface when you look at people. ”

"I understand." Mao Mao blinked his pure eyes and said: "Actually, the red wolf also loves the gray wolf very much, and it is only because he likes it that he is fierce." A male classmate in my class often asked me to be fierce to him. However, he was too naïve and not handsome. Maomao didn't like him at all, so he didn't want to be fierce to him. ”

Wang Yong was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Ouyang Feifei, both feeling a little dizzy. Are today's children so precocious, so like little adults?

Qin Wanrou also blushed suddenly, and hurriedly took Mao Mao's little hand and said, "Mao Mao, you are not allowed to talk nonsense, and you are not allowed to talk nonsense about adults." As he spoke, he said to Ouyang Feifei with a slightly embarrassed face: "Feifei, Tong Yan is unscrupulous." Don't take Maomao's words too seriously. ”

Ouyang Feifei smiled dryly and said, "Maomao is so cute, when I was her age, I didn't understand anything." ”

"Hey, don't say it, you seem to understand it now." Wang Yong subconsciously mocked.

"The surname Wang, you, will you die if you don't say a few words?" Ouyang Feifei was ridiculed for a moment, and her face turned red. His eyes were full of ice and coldness: "Do you think I'm a bully?" ”

Wang Yong looked at her faintly and said: "Sure enough, children's hearts are the purest and they can see the truth with their intuition. ”

Ouyang Feifei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly had nothing to say, so she could only glare at Wang Yong viciously, and signaled to go back and settle accounts with you. Her pretty face changed instantly, revealing a charming and gentle smile, and she turned around and said, "Maomao, in fact, Aunt Feifei is still very gentle, but it's just because your Uncle Wang is so hateful." If this kind of person is not fierce to him, he will definitely climb up the pole and become more and more lawless. Wang Yong, drive, go grocery shopping. The corners of her mouth continued to show a professional smile that was more fake than that of a flight attendant, and the words squeezed out of her teeth sounded gentle, but with a hint of murder.

"Hehe, Wan, Teacher Qin. Your kid is so cute. Wang Yong smiled, drove the car directly, and went to the supermarket.

Qin Wanrou didn't say much all the time, but looked at this qiē silently. When you hear praise for your child, you will still whisper, "Thank you, thank you." Secretly, look up slightly. Seeing that his hair was all wet and had not been wiped clean, his heart trembled slightly. Subconsciously, take out a handkerchief from your bag. But then I was suddenly startled, and I thought that this was not the time. He hurriedly retracted his slender hand, squeezed the plain white handkerchief tightly in his palm, his pretty face and lips were a little pale, and his delicate body trembled slightly. In her heart, she hesitated.

"Wang Yong, please be a little in shape, look at it, it all shocked Teacher Qin." Ouyang Feifei, who was slightly sideways, seemed to notice Qin Wanrou's strange appearance, and couldn't help but blame Wang Yong.

Uh, I don't think I said anything, did I? Wang Yong glanced at her with some grievances.

"Why are your hair and body wet like this?" Ouyang Feifei found that Wang Yong's cháo was wet, and was slightly surprised: "Quickly pull over, your vest is all wet, and if you cover your body, you will easily catch a cold and get sick." At the same time, there was some guilt in her heart. Maybe it was because she shouted a few words in the back just now, which made Wang Yong's protection of Mao Mao extremely thoughtful, and he was willing to be wet by the rainstorm and let Mao Mao's body be clean.

This made Ouyang Feifei's heart warm slightly, and a thought subconsciously floated to her mind, secretly saying that this Wang Yong is indeed quite hateful sometimes. However, although he looks fierce on the outside, he is still quite delicate and loving to children.

"No need, just go to the supermarket and buy a change of clothes. I'm strong, and it's a shame that this little rain wants to make me sick. Wang Yong didn't want to take off his clothes, at least he didn't want to take off his clothes in front of Qin Wanrou. I don't want her to see that she has so many scars on her body.

"You, don't be careful, you have to trouble me if you get sick." Ouyang Feifei chattered, took out the Hermes handkerchief she used, and wiped his head. It can be regarded as a little relief of the guilt in my heart. At least, this guy just carried out his orders.

"It's so warm." Mao Mao giggled: "Aunt Fei Fei also said that she doesn't like her uncle." ”

Qin Wanrou's face turned even paler, and quietly, she put the handkerchief back.

"I, I'm afraid that he will be sick, and I will be tired to take care of him." Ouyang Feifei was embarrassed.

Wang Yong saw that the atmosphere was weird, and saw Qin Wanrou's very uncomfortable expression in the rearview mirror. Hurriedly tried to change the subject and said, "Hehe, Maomao, you are such a smart child. By the way, Uncle still doesn't know what your name is Maomao? ”

"Uncle, my name is Wang Xijun."

"Squeak~"

Wang Yong's heart trembled, and the three-series red sè BMW, in the pouring rain, came to brake suddenly. In slow motion, the front of the car hit the rain and splashed everywhere.

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