Chapter Seventy-Seven: Synthesis

"Aunt Weiwei, Aunt Weiwei, kill the stinky cousin, kill the stinky cousin, giggle!" In the hotel room, the little girl giggled and shouted to Han Weiweijiao, while hitting Gao Lin who was tickling her with her little hand.

Standing next to him, Han Weiwei looked at the two of them with a smile, and it seemed that he couldn't see Gao Lin teasing the little girl like this, so he immediately reached out and snatched the little girl from his arms, and glared at him with tenderness: "Senior, okay!" ”

Seeing that the little girl was being held in Han Weiwei's arms, Gao Lin couldn't tease her anymore, glared at the little girl and said, "Stinky girl, I see if you dare to talk back!" ”

"Huh~!" With Han Weiwei's protection, the little girl was not afraid of Gao Lin, and made a cute grimace at Gao Lin with her little tongue.

"Oops, your ass is itching again, isn't it?" Gao Lin stretched out his hand and grabbed the little girl.

The little girl screamed 'ah', and quickly hid her little face between Han Weiwei's crisp breasts. At the same time, Han Weiwei also hugged her and hid to the side.

Gao Lin wanted to chase after him, but saw Mu Luorou walking out of the bedroom: "Okay, you two, are you bothered?" ”

Although the voice was coquettish, her face couldn't help but show a warm smile.

As soon as she heard Mu Luorou's words, the little girl immediately poked out a little face from Han Weiwei's fragrant shoulder, and grimaced at Gao Lin very proudly.

Gao Lin glared at her, and didn't tease her, but turned to Mu Luo and said, "Cousin, let's go out and go shopping!" ”

"When are you going back?" Picking up a sofa blanket on the ground and patting it, Mu Luorou turned around and asked.

"Around 9 p.m.!" Gao Lin said.

"Mom, Xiaoxiao also wants to play with it!" The little girl said delicately.

"When don't you want to play?" Mu Luo Roujiao glared at the little girl and said.

Looking at her appearance, I don't know why, Gao Lin thought of his mother. may be because he was raised by his mother since he was a child, Mu Luorou is very much like his mother in many ways, such as personality, words and deeds, and temperament.

For Mu Luorou, Gao Lin couldn't tell what he felt about her, sometimes, he regarded her as a shadow of his mother, in her, there was always a kind of love and care, sometimes, he saw her as a sister, because they have always been interdependent since childhood, and sometimes, he regarded her as a ...... In short, Mu Luorou is a complex of contradictions in his heart, a place he will never be willing to leave.

"The whole hall is in a mess, like a pigsty!" Finding that Gao Lin was looking at him blankly, Mu Luorou said.

As soon as he heard this, Gao Lin suddenly came back to his senses, and found the slightly annoyed look in Mu Luorou's eyes, and immediately realized that he had lost his temper just now, and turned his head to look at Han Weiwei, but saw that she was looking at him with a smile, as if she didn't notice it at all.

Touching his nose awkwardly, Gao Lin walked towards Han Weiwei and the two, and was about to reach out and pinch the little girl, but the little girl seemed to anticipate his movements and quickly hid in Han Weiwei's chest.

After teasing the little girl in the hall for a while, the four of them walked out of the hotel and went shopping outside.

London is beautiful in the twilight, with solemn and elegant buildings, spacious and classical streets, and fashionable and artistic street shops, all of which reflect a European style. In particular, there are two beautiful women beside him, a pretty and cute elf.

"Cousin, cousin, look, Donald Duck, Donald Duck!" Seeing a cartoon Donald Duck handing out flyers in front of her, the little girl immediately shook Gao Lin's left hand and shouted happily.

"Do you want to go over and touch him?" Smiling, Gao Lin lowered his head and asked.

"Yes!" The little girl shook her little head completely without thinking.

"Then let's go!" Gao Lin picked up the little girl and walked over.

Seeing Gao Lin and the two coming, Donald Duck, who was handing out leaflets, also knew the curiosity of the little girl, and immediately made a few grimaces at her, which immediately caused the little girl to giggle and attracted the attention of many passers-by.

"Hungry?" After playing for a while, seeing that the little girl's face was frozen red, Gao Lin couldn't help but stroke her with his hand.

"Not hungry!" The little girl shook her little head.

"Tiny, look here?" Han Weiwei said sweetly.

Gao Lin and the others turned around, but saw Han Weiwei holding a camera at them.

"Yay!" The little girl made a cute scissor hand, and soon, seeing Han Weiwei change her pose for taking pictures, she leaned over her little face and kissed Gao Lin on the face.

Looking at her cute appearance, Gao Lin felt so distressed that he couldn't help but kiss her little face.

Standing in front of the two of them, Mu Luorou kept looking at them with a gentle smile.

After walking on the street for more than half an hour, several people sat down in a Western restaurant.

The wine and food came up, and before she could eat it, Mu Luorou's mobile phone rang.

Knowing that it was the old man's call, the little girl immediately rushed to listen.

Helpless, Mu Luorou could only give her her mobile phone.

The little girl chatted with the old man on the phone for more than ten minutes, and only then did she reluctantly hand the phone to Gao Lin.

After taking the phone, the old man didn't say anything, just casually asked about their current situation.

"Weiwei, grandpa wants to tell you!" After chatting with the old man for a few words, Gao Lin handed the microphone to Han Weiwei, who was sitting next to him.

Han Weiwei was stunned for a moment, and soon came back to his senses, a faint flush flashed on his pure and pretty face, he took the phone, and whispered a little shyly: "Grandpa, I'm Weiwei!" ”

I don't know what the old man said to her on the phone, but I saw that her pretty face was even redder, and she secretly glanced at Gao Lin, then quickly lowered her head and hummed softly.

"Aunt Weiwei, your face is so red!" Seeing that Han Weiwei whispered a few words, she handed the phone to Mu Luorou, and the little girl immediately said in a coquettish voice.

"Ahem!" Seeing that Han Weiwei's face was so blushing, Gao Lin immediately coughed dryly, glared at the little girl and said, "Little brat, what do you know?" Eat your stuff! ”

"Stinky cousin is a big brat!" Pouted, the little girl said very dissatisfied.

"You girl, can't you be quiet?" Taking the mobile phone handed over by Han Weiwei, Mu Luorou slapped the little girl lightly.

"Mom hates it, she always beats Xiaoxiao, and she doesn't beat her stinky cousin!" A cloud of mist flashed out of the little girl's eyes, and the little girl twitched her little nose and said.

"Who told you to be so naughty!" Gao Lin smiled.

"Senior!" Han Weiwei said a word, turned her head to look at the little girl, and said coaxingly, "Xiaoxiao, Aunt Weiwei will help you beat him!" ”

As he spoke, Han Weiwei raised his hand and slapped Gao Lin's shoulder.