Xiao Yilan rushed to the adult interest center to sign up, and when there were many people, she began to worry a little about whether the class would be full.

"Uncle, when can we go to play with my beautiful sister?" Luo Luo's eyes looked at Zheng Wenjun with a look of anticipation.

"I don't know." Zheng Wenjun responded coldly, why did Luo Luo only see the woman next door once and remember her, is it really because he has never lost maternal love?

After Luo Luo ran away from home, he discussed with his family that he would take the child to his house every weekend, so he also arranged with the hospital to transfer his working hours. Anyway, he is the child's uncle, so he can't ignore it.

However, because Luo Luo is still too little, he can't eat outside restaurants often. In addition, he himself doesn't like to eat outside, and he is idle on weekdays, so he simply signed up for a cooking class, and it is more reliable to cook at home.

So, Zheng Wenjun, who was hot-headed, took Luo Luo in his hand to sign up.

As soon as they turned around after reporting their names, they met Xiao Yilan, who had also just finished registering.

"Sister." As soon as Luo Luo saw Xiao Yilan's figure, he shook off his uncle's hand, and a small steel cannon rushed towards her.

Xiao Yilan had just finished registering, holding the leaflet and carefully looking at the course content and details, etc., and was suddenly hugged by someone on his calf. She took the class schedule in her hand, and looked down to see Meng Luoluo looking up at her with a sparkling light in her eyes.

"Hey, it's Lolo." She touched Luo Luo's little head with her big hand, and when she was about to crouch down to make eye contact with the child, her arm was held firmly.

As soon as Xiao Yilan turned her head, she saw Mr. Zheng next door, but he had the face of the Hell Yama King, she didn't provoke him.

Zheng Wenjun had been following him since Luo Luo shook off his hand just now, but he didn't expect the woman next door to be here. Her bright yellow cut-out dress added a bit of early spring color to the winter, and it also looked particularly eye-catching in the crowd.

But what's the matter, why does this woman want to squat down again? Did she know that she was outside in her skirt, and that she was squatting like this, and she was walking away like the last time she was in his apartment. Why are you so self-loving?

Zheng Wenjun didn't think about it, and strode forward to grab the woman's arm and stop her from making any further movements.

Although Xiao Yilan couldn't understand why she met him here, in line with her good educational quality, she took the initiative to greet King Yama: "Hi, Mr. Zheng." She raised her paw in embarrassment: Emma, it's so cold!

In fact, this is the first time the two have met since the last key incident, and then Xiao Yilan invited a man to dinner and was refused. However, Xiao Yi has a big blue heart and emotions that are easy to come and go, and she has long been busy with the man's rejection of her.

"Hmm." Zheng Wenjun immediately withdrew his hand after stopping her squatting movement, and nodded coldly.

Xiao Yilan ignored the man's coldness, and turned his head to look at Meng Luoluo: "Luoluo, come out to play today?" ”

Meng Luoluo, who was noticed, was very happy: "Well, my uncle is about to take me shopping for clothes." "Because I will stay at my uncle's house for a few days a week, and my uncle will take him to buy some clothes!

"Oh, then I'll ......" without bothering you, but the man interrupted before he could say anything.

"It's better to meet by chance, I'll invite you to dinner, thank you for taking care of the child for me." Zheng Wenjun said the invitation that he hadn't had time last time seriously.

Xiao Yilan just wanted to refuse, but Meng Luoluo took her little hand and shook it: "Go, go, beautiful sister, we haven't seen each other for a long time." After saying that, his eyes blinked at her a few times at the right time.

The man also turned his head to look at her, as if she didn't go like a negative person: "That ....." Under the eyes of one big and one small expectant, Xiao Yilan couldn't say anything that he wanted to refuse: "Okay! In the end, I agreed.

"Oh yes!" Meng Luoluo held Xiao Yilan with his little hand, and Zheng Wenjun with the other hand, sandwiched between the two, and the picture looked like a family of three.

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