Before she opened her mouth, Tangtang opened her voice.
"Hello, Uncle Aze!"
Lowering his eyes, Aze's eyes fell on the two cute babies in front of him who were wearing the same style of suits but had completely different temperaments.
His eyes became much softer.
"Hmm... let me guess, between these two handsome babies, which one is Tangtang and which one is Jingjing?"
"Tch! Uncle Aze, you're not going to give us a wrong guess again, and then tell us your ridiculously cold jokes!"
The cute baby Tangtang poked at Aze's vitality gate, folded his hands on his chest, raised his head slightly, and curved the corners of his mouth slightly, evoking a cool smile.
He and Aze looked at each other for a few seconds, then waved to him like a little adult: "Don't listen, don't listen! Tangtang doesn't like bad jokes, Tangtang likes Uncle Aze's shooting, it's so cool..."
"Haha, next time there is a chance, how about Uncle Aze taking Tangtang to shoot guns?"
"Okay! Make a written statement and don't lie to me!"
Establish written evidence...
Where did this child learn such vocabulary that is so characteristic of the Bo family?
Aze sneered and patted Tangtang on the shoulder.
When he looked up, his eyes met Bao Jinghan who was coming out of the cloakroom.
"Here they come! Are they... all here?"
"We just arrived. Young Master Lu, Second Young Master Ji, and Young Master Qiao came together. Mr. Jason's car has also arrived at the entrance of the manor. Mr. Bo and Mr. Bo are entertaining them in the hall. Let me come up and take a look. You two
Have you changed your clothes, young master? If you have, take them with you!"
In just a few words, Aze revealed the situation downstairs to Bo Jinghan.
But when she turned around to get something, her emotions, which had been well controlled, still showed up unconsciously.
A touch of worry and love lingered in his eyes.
It seemed that I saw the scene of her getting wet in the rain again...
"Come on, Jingjing, can mommy carry you down? Lu Yan's father is here!"
Turn around and squat down.
Bo Jinghan opened his arms towards the quiet handsome boy standing next to Tangtang.
The tenderness and warmth of motherhood softened her unruly features.
She at this moment and she in the afternoon are two different people!
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought that what he saw in the afternoon was just a dream.
Why--
He sighed silently.
Aze sighed for Bao Jinghan and stretched out his hand towards Jingjing.
"Miss, let me hold you!"
"No need! Mommy, Uncle Aze, Jingjing said, you want to go with me! We are little men, we don't need a human transport plane!"
Human flesh transport plane?!
Listening to these words, Bo Jinghan felt a burst of green smoke floating above his head.
The open arm froze for a moment, then slowly retracted it.
Ignoring Tangtang's inappropriate metaphor and the narrow look in Aze's eyes, he stood up directly.
He coughed lightly and said, "Okay then, please let our little men go downstairs first!"
Step by step, go down the stairs.
Compared with Tangtang's stride, which seemed to be charging into battle, Jingjing's pace was much slower.
Bo Jinghan looked at the figure that Aze was chasing after nervously, but he was not in a hurry. He held Jingjing's hand and slowly went downstairs.
In the living room——
Everyone who was talking and laughing looked towards the stairs when they heard the rapid footsteps.
I saw a very handsome little cute baby running towards everyone from the stairs with short legs.
