Chapter 162

He hung up the phone, left his cell phone on the table, pressed his clean and slender fingers on the center of his eyebrows, and his lips were very tight. His narrow eyes began to think a little. After a while, he picked up his cell phone and made several important calls.

Busy until six o'clock in the evening, he came home. As soon as he entered the door, he felt a caterpillar like thing climbing on his leg. When he looked down, he saw the little fat guy climbing on him like a ladder. He held him in his arms and said, "have you eaten yet?"

Dong Dong shook his head, "don't eat, wait for Ma Ma to come back."

The little thing looks heartless, but it seems to be quite sensible. He thinks of Xiangduo's little face, which overlaps with his little flesh face, and his voice becomes gentle. "Your mother has to work overtime tonight, and she can't come back until tomorrow."

Sure enough, as she said, Dongdong just asked why she didn't come back. It seems that she has been used to this kind of life for a long time.

Just as aunt Ru came out of the kitchen, she said with a smile, "uncle, you are back."

Did not see to the figure of the flower, asked, "our Miss, did not come back together?"

The man's face sank, and then said faintly: "the crew needs to take a night scene temporarily. She won't come back tonight, and will come back tomorrow."

If aunt know to flower has been very busy, so also did not ask more, said: "that uncle, let's have dinner."

On the dining table, Dong Dong is pounding the porridge in the bowl, occasionally scooping a spoonful into his mouth. Luo Jingchen obviously has no mind to eat. After eating a few mouthfuls at will, he puts down his chopsticks and looks over his face at the little guy who has the porridge all over his face. Thinking of Xiang duo's instructions, he asks, "I feed you?"

If the aunt thought about it or said, "uncle, the third young lady hopes that the young master can learn to eat by himself, because he didn't like to eat before and only drank milk."

Dongdong has been eating milk powder since he was born. Xiangduo has no time to stay with him and feed him.

"And also very picky, every time to coax a long time to eat."

Xiang duo dotes on his son very much, but he is also strict in his way of education. He teaches him in a straight line in serious affairs. There is no such practice of doting on her.

After listening to Aunt Ru's words, he paused, took out a piece of tissue paper, pulled the little meat face over, lowered his head to help him wipe it, and then said to him with a slightly serious expression: "Dongdong, you are a little man. You should work hard and eat well, you know?"

When he was so old, Luo Xiaotian had already thrown him to the senior private kindergarten.

Dongdong forced his head, "I squeeze (know) the way!"

Think about it, "Huahua will like it, can I eat?" In his eyes, being able to eat is equivalent to being a man.

He asked, "who is Huahua?" It sounds like the name of cat and dog.

"Flowers." Small meat blushed, Dongdong some embarrassed appearance, "Huahua she is so beautiful."

As aunt side clip vegetables, while laughing to explain: "uncle, Huahua is our neighbor's daughter before."

Neighbor's daughter? Luo Jingchen glanced at the shy appearance of the little fat man and asked, "do you like flowers?"

Dongdong's face is more red, head down, two small meat hand twisted together, "en en."

And shy? "Girls like tall and powerful men. If you eat more and grow taller, Huahua may like you very much."

Dongdong raised his head, eyes shining, "Jin (really)"

Luo Jingchen put vegetables into his small bowl, "pearls are not so real."

No woman would like dwarfs. They are taller, have longer hands and feet, and have more advantages in fighting and robbing women. Of course, he has never done such a thing. Women always send them to the door by themselves, so there is no need for him to rob them.

What is pearl? Dongdong turned his confused black grape like eyes and couldn't understand him. But in order that Huahua would like him, he ate two bowls of white porridge and a bowl of soup. Later, he lay on the sofa so full that he couldn't move and belched a lot.

If aunt looked straight, it seems that the father's role is very different from that of his mother. In two or three words, she coaxed the child who usually refused to eat into two bowls. For fear that he would be damaged, she took him out for a walk before coming back to take a bath.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Luo Jingchen took care of his work and took him to the bed in his bedroom. After taking a bath, the small meatballs were white and fragrant and lay there.

He touched his bulging belly and laughed. In order to pick up girls, he worked hard at a young age. It seemed that there was no hope for him to lose weight. "I'll sleep with you tonight."

Meaty little body rolling back and forth, "well, I like to sleep with Chen Chen."

"I'll take a shower and come back to sleep with you."

More than ten minutes later, he came out after taking a bath and looked at the person who was picking his feet on the bed. He walked over and looked up at him with his innocent face. "You've washed for nothing."

Luo Jingchen said, "don't you miss your mother?" Seeing his face, I always subconsciously think of Xiang duo's face. There is an indescribable similarity between the eyebrows of the two brothers and sisters."Sure, but Ma Ma seldom sleeps with me. I can only see Ma Ma once for a long time." So he's used to it.

For a long time? Luo Jingchen frowned. He could guess that she seldom went to find a child in order to avoid her eyes and ears. If it wasn't for the fever, he didn't know the existence of the child. It shows how cautious she was before.

What's more, I can't imagine what kind of life she has lived in these years. She manages the company, takes care of her children carefully, takes care of her father who lives in the hospital, and faces his constant difficulties. How can she act as if nothing happened in front of him? What's hidden in her small body?

Looking at the little guy who had a good time playing, he held him over with his long arm, pressed him on the bed, covered his quilt, turned off the light and lay down beside him, "sleep."

The next morning, after eating breakfast made by Aunt Ru, Luo Jingchen drove directly to the police station.

However, Xiang duo can't go yet.

"Luo Shao, to be honest, it's a bit tricky."

"What do you mean?"

"After verification, it is true that some of the revenue and expenditure were signed by Mrs. Luo. The handwriting is exactly the same."