Chapter 297

When Xiao Yilan sent Luo Luo home, because there was no child seat in the car, she put Luo Luo in the back seat, buckled his seat belt for him and returned to the driver's seat.

Luo Luo's intimate gesture to her aunt gave her a silent bonus in her heart, and it seemed that she had to urge her uncle to abduct people home quickly, otherwise there would be no one who would miss this perfect aunt.

"Sister, what do you think of your uncle?" Luo Luo asked Xiao Yilan, who was driving in front of him, thoughtlessly.

Xiao Yilan because there is a little cutie in the car, the speed is slower than usual, and she pays more attention to road safety. She didn't ignore Luo Luo's question, and replied very casually: "Your uncle is very good!" "Isn't it, they're almost catching up with a good wife and mother.

Meng Luoluo's eyes widened: "Really, sister, do you really think my uncle is very good?" "It seems that my aunt is just around the corner, he just needs to do a good job of his uncle's ideological work.

"Well, Luo Luo, my sister has to concentrate on driving, or you squint for a while, and you will be home soon." Xiao Yilan didn't know the little Jiujiu in Meng Luoluo's heart, she only knew that she was engrossed in the road and had to be distracted to deal with Luo Luo's 100,000 whys.

She began to feel a little overwhelmed, and at the same time sighed in her heart for the greatness of Zheng Wenjun. Junjun is still a doctor, and being a doctor is the most taboo to be anxious and irritable, so will Luo Luo make him irritable to death?

Seeing that she stays with her children every day for not seven or eight hours, but at least six hours, but in the face of the children's big innocent eyes, and then launch a hundred thousand whys attack, she really can't refuse!

Fortunately, Lolo is an obedient and well-behaved baby.

What Xiao Yilan didn't know was that if there were only Zheng Wenjun and Luo Luo in the car, then the whole journey would be as quiet as chickens, and only the sound of each other's breathing would be left in the carriage.

When getting out of the car, Xiao Yilan was especially like a professional hot mom, picking up Luo Luo with one hand, picking up the shoulder bag with the other hand and throwing it on the car door with a good movement. This action of holding the baby seems to have been done thousands of times.

Naturally, she carried Luo Luo into the building, greeted the management, and went to the mailbox to get the letter.

The building management uncle thought to himself: Isn't this Miss Xiao, when did she have such a big baby? Hey, that's not right. Isn't this child the new tenant?

Ouch mom, too, the two of their units seem to be next door!

Not...... He seemed to smell the slightest hint of adultery.

However, this community is notoriously well managed, and the uncle can only fantasize in his heart that something will happen to the heads of the two units, and he doesn't have the courage to chew the root of his tongue.

Xiao Yilan didn't know that Uncle Management was crooking her relationship with Zheng Wenjun. She opened the mailbox and saw a large stack of letters and leaflets inside, she didn't look closely at the stack of letters and put the stack of letters in her bag, and then carried Luo Luo upstairs to deliver it to the next door.

Jingle and the doorbell rings.

Zheng Wenjun, who was wearing a set of gray home clothes, looked more approachable, but when he reached the little ghost held by the woman, he frowned dissatisfiedly, and said in a deep voice: "How old is it, do you want someone to hug it?" ”

Xiao Yilan was afraid that Luo Luo would be unhappy if he was accused, so he hurriedly said, "Eh, it's okay, I just hugged it for a while." ”

"He's very heavy." No one knows better than him, this little ghost has been as happy as something since he came to stay here for two days a week, and he has to eat half a bowl more, and he has weighed five catties in just over two or three months.

"It's okay, Luo Luo is not heavy." Xiao Yilan thought that she would hug the eight-year-old child as well, not to mention that Luo Luo was so small and cute, she couldn't put it down.

She walked into the house naturally, first taking off Lolo's little shoes and then placing him on the couch.

Zheng Wenjun followed and asked without giving up: "What kind of little mouth are you flattening, is your uncle wrong about you, can you tell me how old you are?" ”

Luo Luo stretched out his little fat hand and compared it to five.

Zheng Wenjun wanted to continue, but was interrupted by Xiao Yilan: "Okay, it's still a baby." ”

Luo Luo nodded violently: yes, he's a baby.

Zheng Wenjun was angry and wanted to refute the fact that this little ghost thought he was a baby, but was interrupted by Xiao Yilan again: "Junjun, where is the rice?" Fupin Chinese