So many children are very resistant to police cars.

But the traffic police found that the little padded jacket was really different, and as soon as he entered the police car, his black eyes like grapes looked around, and then he sat in the back seat very calmly.

The traffic police borrowed a safety seat from someone else and opened the child lock, at first I was afraid that she would cry, but I didn't expect her to be like a glass doll, young and mature.

It's no wonder that at her age, other children can't walk very well, so she can sneak out of the house.

The traffic police finally found the community, but they couldn't find the suite, and the little padded jacket accurately reported the house number!

The traffic police were shocked, is this child Meng Po soup invalid, so smart at a young age.

knocked on the door, and the door was opened, not Rong Xiao's face, but the face of an old man who was a little older and looked cold.

Rong Lei looked at the milk doll in the arms of the traffic police, and a light flashed under his eyes, he originally came to find Rong Xiao today, but Rong Xiao was not there, but he didn't expect an unexpected gain.

"You're this kid's grandfather, aren't you?" The traffic police looked at the old man's expression, the little padded jacket in his arms was fragrant and soft, he was reluctant to let go, and then looked at the old man's cold expression without a trace of pity, he was more and more reluctant to let go.

Before Rong Lei could speak, the little padded jacket was very familiar with her milky body and hooked the old man's neck, "Well, it's my grandfather!" ”

"Poof!" As he spoke, a loud kiss was imprinted on his face, and Rong Lei instantly petrified in the wind.

Good mature kid......

He suddenly thought that when Rong Xiao was a child, no matter where he went, he could quickly become a little bully in that area and fight invincible opponents!

The traffic police have nothing to say, since the child has recognized it, what else can he say?

But he was still a little reluctant, and turned back three times in one step, "Little friend, then ...... Then goodbye......"

"Goodbye, Uncle Policeman!" The little padded jacket didn't speak like a child of her age at all, she spoke very smoothly, spoke in a milky voice, and raised her fleshy little hand at the police, performing a standard etiquette.

The police had an epiphany, it seems that this milk doll is a child of a human family, and it is no wonder that her grandfather is not smiling.

"Goodbye!"

…………

Auntie came back from the milk, the little padded jacket didn't see it, she panicked, looked around, and thought that the little padded jacket was going to another room, but the house was too big, and it took a lot of effort to find someone.

When Si Mengqi came back, the aunt didn't find anyone, and the aunt's voice trembled, "Madam, the young lady is gone!" ”

Si Mengqi has no owner, and his body is in a hurry, is it the same human trafficker kidnapping case as last time?

No, probably not, there is still a possibility in the square, which one is bold enough to run to the house to tie up?

Calming down, she returned to the toy room of the little padded jacket and found a painting on the table.

The little padded jacket can't write, so she can only use a simple painting to express her meaning, she can't hold the pen correctly, so the painting is also crooked, but at her age, it is rare to be able to express the meaning with painting!

The painting shows a little duck who originally shed tears, but later put on his bag and found the number "8".

The aunt was in a hurry, but she couldn't read the painting, "Madam, what do you mean by what Miss said?" ”