Zhong Zhen really didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd, but since it came out anyway, she didn't care anymore. She picked up Zhong Xiaozhe and rushed into the elevator, fearing that Special Assistant Sun would regret it and arrest them again.
"Bye bye" Zhong Xiaozhe stretched out his hand to wave to Assistant Sun in the elevator
Zhong Zhenzhen slapped his hand, "What are you doing?"
Unexpectedly, Zhong Xiaozhe sighed, "Mom, why don't you buy me toys like those uncles did?"
"No money!" Zhong Zhenzhen glared at him
"Okay, poor guy." Zhong Xiaozhe put his hands in his pockets, looking helpless, "Uncle Song will support me from now on, and I will support you."
Zhong Zhenzhen was stunned
How can such a young child understand this logic?
However, she was really tired, so she picked up Zhong Xiaozhe and got into a taxi to go home.
When Zhong Zhenzhen returned home, Lu Yao was sitting on the sofa waiting for her.
"You're back," Lu Yao said, half reproachfully and half concerned, "something big happened."
Zhong Zhenzhen didn't even look at her. The big things Lu Yao talked about were usually not that big. Most of them were just about someone's movie, someone's scandal with someone, etc.
These have nothing to do with Zhong Zhenzhen.
Zhong Zhenzhen put the sleeping Zhong Xiaozhe on the sofa and covered him with a quilt. Zhong Zhenzhen made a cup of tea and put it to his mouth to drink.
However, in order not to disappoint Lu Yao, he still deliberately pretended to listen carefully, leaned forward and asked: "What big thing deserves to make you fuss?"
Lu Yao looked at her hesitantly, "I told you not to be angry, it's Song Zixuan, he, he's getting engaged again."
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Zhong Zhenzhen sprayed water on Lu Yao's face, "You, what you said is true."
"It's absolutely true." Lu Yao thought Zhong Zhenzhen was very excited, but he was afraid that she would be sad, so he didn't bother to blame Zhong Zhenzhen for spraying water on her face.
"Getting engaged." Zhong Zhenzhen put the tea cup on the coffee table and stood up inexplicably. His voice seemed to come from his nasal cavity, "He has been getting engaged more than once."
"Really, are you okay?" Lu Yao was frightened by her dazed expression.
Zhong Zhenzhen forced a smile and clenched her palms with her nails, "It's okay. What could happen? What does his engagement have to do with me?"
After saying that, she went to herself and picked up the tea cup on the coffee table. When she was about to drink, Lu Yao interrupted her, "Really, this cup of tea is mine."