Mo Zixiao parked his car in front of a villa with an area of at least 400 square meters. Su xiangnight saw a young woman standing there with her eyes chasing them.
"Here we are!"
Lu shaochu, a gentleman, opened the door for Su Xiangwan and put his hand on the top for fear of hitting her.
"It's really you. I'm not dreaming!"
Lolo directly crossed Lu shaochu and looked at Su Xiangwan in front of her. Tears had already fallen in the silent moment.
Looking at the tearful Lolo, Su Xiangwan's tears also fell.
"Don't cry, it's not beautiful to cry!"
"Late..."
Hold her tightly. In the most painful period of time, Su Xiangwan was always with her. When she had an accident, she knew it only two days ago. Whenever she thought of their good memories in the dead of night, her heart was like a knife twist.
She couldn't believe that Su Xiangwan had left them.
Seeing that they were crying, the ink owl said, "Lolo, didn't you come back safely tonight? Don't be sad. Everyone hasn't had time for breakfast?"
Mo Zixiao's voice fell. Luo Luo loosened Su Xiangwan and said with an apologetic face, "I'm sorry. I'm happy to patronize. I forget you haven't had breakfast yet!"
Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, Lolo took Su Xiangwan's hand and said with a smile, "I made you your favorite toast and sandwich. You'll try it later!"
"Thank you, Lolo!"
After sniffing, she finally understood why Lu shaochu pulled her last night.
In Lolo's body, she felt a kind of warmth. That warmth is like family, which puts you in her heart all the time.
"We don't need to be so polite!"
He took Su Xiangwan to the restaurant. As soon as he sat down, he saw the servant coming with Ziyan.
The servant looked at Lolo apologetically and whispered, "I'm sorry, miss, the young master just wanted to come to you!"
"It doesn't matter. Go down first!"
"Ziyan, you are naughty again, aren't you?"
Ziyan, who is one and a half years old, looked at Su Xiangwan sitting at the table, waited for two short legs to come to Su Xiangwan, stretched out his hand and said, "sister hug!"
Looking at the handsome Ziyan, Su Xiangwan hugged him, smiled and said, "what's your name?"
"My name is Ziyan!"
Looking at Lolo, Su Xiangwan smiled and said, "the little guy doesn't recognize life at all?"
"This is my son Ziyan, who is spoiled by me at ordinary times. He is very naughty!"
Stared at his son, Lolo said with disdain.
"No! I think boys just want to be naughty, so they look more energetic!" unlike his family, his little face says "no strangers" all day long. It looks like everyone owes him.
"Ziyan, you should call me aunt, or my mother will be angry!"
Listening to Su Xiangwan's words, Ziyan turned her head and looked at her Mommy. Her eyebrows were tightly tangled, and a young voice sounded.
"Mom said that beautiful girls are called sisters. Those who are old are called aunts. Ziyan is not wrong!"
Looking at the cute son Yan, Su Xiangwan was amused by his words.
Lolo couldn't help helping her forehead. Her son's understanding really made her dare not compliment.
Su Xiangwan couldn't help taking a slap on Ziyan's face and said with a smile, "Ziyan is so cute, but my aunt is older than your mother, so Ziyan should call me aunt!" this is called sister. It sounds like this generation is falling sharply.
"Oh!"
"Ziyan, do you understand mommy's words wrong!" she clearly taught him to be polite to people. When he meets someone older than him, he should call his sister, his elder grandparents, and his uncle as big as Mozi owl. How can it be different from him?
"No!"
Then the little guy's eyes fell on Lu shaochu, looked at the ink owl and asked, "father ink, is this uncle your friend?"
As soon as the voice fell, I heard Lu shaochu say with a smile, "why do you call her sister, but I'm an uncle?" it sounded like the treatment was so far away.
Although it was a child's unintentional words, Lu shaochu felt very unhappy.
"Because Mommy said that those who are similar to father Mo are called uncles, Mommy. Isn't the baby staggered this time!"
The little guy turned his face and looked at his mommy. Why is Mommy's face so red.
Lolo really wants to find a seam to drill in. How can his own son throw a bomb for himself!
Ha ha
Mo Zixiao was in a good mood. Looking at Zi Yan, he said with a spoiled face: "Zi Yan is not wrong. He is called Uncle!"
"Then why is mother's face so red!"
Pointing to Lolo's cheek, the little guy asked worried.
Cough
"Ziyan, will Mommy take you to the amusement park?"
Standing up, she felt that if the little guy was here, everyone would not have to eat.
As soon as he heard that he was going to take him away, the little guy said, "I won't go, I want to play with my sister!"
Words fell, just like a kitten, rubbing into her arms.
"Lolo, since he won't go, let him be here!"
She really likes this little guy. Look at what he asked Lu shaochu. His face changed.
If Xiaoyi and his colleagues were here, perhaps the atmosphere would be more embarrassing than it is now?
Thinking of his two treasures, even Su Xiangwan didn't find out how deep the smile in the corners of his eyes was.
"Ziyan, how about Mommy holding you? Aunt like you can't eat!"
"No!"
The little guy just refused to leave Su Xiangwan's arms and held Su Xiangwan's clothes tightly.
"It's okay. I can eat with him. I've been used to it for a long time!"
No one heard the meaning of Su Xiangwan's sentence. Until one day, Lu shaochu recalled today's scene, he knew that she had been telling him that they had a pair of children.
"Hard work, late!"
"You are so polite to me!"
Lolo looked at his son and sat helplessly in his seat. He took a piece of toast and ate it slowly.
"Shaochu and I have something to talk about at work. You talk first!"
Then they went upstairs.
Su looked at the two people who got up and went upstairs, turned to Lolo and said, "Lolo, you don't think they're hiding something from us!" she saw it when she was on the road, but they seemed inconvenient because of her presence.
"It should be about work! I heard brother Mo say that he has a project he wants to develop in City C and intends to cooperate with brother Lu's company?"