Xiao Zimo's expression became solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy.

He pursed his lips, "Only those who take the initiative to give are called gifts." ”

An An blinked and nodded in agreement, "Uh-huh, that's right." ”

Then he said softly, "So I'm waiting for Ma Ma to take the initiative to send me." ”

Boy Mo: "......"

He wanted to say that it was his mother, not hers!

Why do you want to rob mom with him?

The boy puffed out his cheeks and was a little angry, and his already round bun face became rounder.

An An couldn't help but reach out and poke his cheek, and the boy Mo instantly broke his skills.

His face was a little displeased, and his brows furrowed, "Why are you poking me?" ”

An An's face rarely showed an embarrassed look, "Pretty brother I'm sorry, An An is just, I just think that my beautiful brother is too good-looking, and I can't hold back my ...... for a while."

An An's voice behind her became smaller and smaller, because she saw that Xiao Zimo's face was getting deeper and darker, and there was coldness in her eyes.

It's the same as when Dad was angry, fierce.

An An immediately raised a smile, pulled the sleeve of the boy Zimo flatteringly, and said coquettishly, "Beautiful brother, you take An An to see something else, An An still wants to see it, okay." ”

Xiao Zimo looked a little dumbfounded.

An An's childish little face was coquettish, and a pair of round eyes blinked, as if with magic power, which made his whole heart soften.

In a daze, Xiao Zimo seemed to have forgotten his purpose, and took An An to walk around the entire room.

When he reacted, a look of chagrin appeared in his eyes.

His original intention was to show his "friendship with the landlord" and tell An An that this was his home and his mother.

But in the end, it was like a new member of the family, and he welcomed her happily and did his best to show her courtesy......

With this realization, Xiao Zimo's face became more serious and annoyed.

"Pretty brother, what is this?" An An turned his head and raised his little face, looking at Xiao Zimo suspiciously.

Facing the pair of eyes that seemed to be able to speak, Xiao Zimo sighed and continued to explain patiently.

Okay, give up struggling.

It's not that he's too weak, it's that the enemy is too strong.

Wen Xiaoke saw this scene after cooking, An An raised his little head and asked curiously, with admiration in his eyes.

And Xiao Zimo looked at An An with a doting face, and explained to her seriously and gently.

Wen Xiaoke leaned on the door frame and looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips.

Feelings should be cultivated from the doll.

Although Gu Jingchen is a little impersonal and a bit of a broom, An An is still very good.

After cooking the meal, Wen Xiaoke rushed to the room and shouted, "Xiaobao, bring An An to wash your hands and prepare for dinner." ”

As she spoke, she dialed Lin Jin's mobile phone, and the phone rang, and it was picked up over there.

Lin Jin's voice was a little low, "Is the meal ready?" ”

"Well, come on." Wen Xiaoke's tone was very cold.

When he saw An An and Xiao Zimo, he instantly raised a bright smile and said softly, "Go and wash your hands." ”

Lin Jin: "......" does not discriminate in such a way.

After washing their hands, the three of them sat upright on their chairs, waiting for Gu Jingchen and Lin to come in.

When Gu Jingchen was woken up by Lin Jin, he was still a little confused, he closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were clear.

He touched the side, but he didn't touch anything, and his whole mood became cold.

"Where's An An?"