He was thinking about where to meet Mu Mu in the evening.
Xiao Nianxi climbed onto his lap and kept shouting "Auman".
Seeing that Lu Yifan was in a daze and ignoring her, he suddenly stood up.
When she stood up, it happened to be a red light. The driver braked. Her little hands hurriedly grabbed Yifan Lu's clothes, "Oman...save..."
"Nian Xi." Min Yan, who was sitting next to her, and Ms. Lu, who was in front of her, heard Nian Xi's cry for help and nervously stretched out their hands to help her.
Lu Yifan stretched out his hand to support Nian Xi's waist. He felt that the small back was about the same size as his palm, and the flesh was so soft that he was reluctant to let go.
His big hands couldn't help but grab hard.
"Kekeke" The little girl who had just been frightened and shouted for help giggled. She shrank her neck and said with a smile: "Oman...itchy...kekeke"
The little guy's laughter heightened the atmosphere of the entire carriage and penetrated into everyone's heart.
Sunny, lively and cheerful.
The corner of Lu Yifan's mouth raised, but only for a moment, he frowned again and retracted his hand.
"Oman hugs." Nian Xi saw Lu Yifan retracting his hand, pouting in disappointment, raising a pair of small hands to hug his neck, and crawling up to him affectionately.
The little guy is small and has a milky scent, which makes people smell inexplicably peaceful and happy.
Seeing that Nianxi was so eager to be hugged by her father, Ms. Lu became anxious, "Ivan, can't you just hug her? You hug other people's children. Nianxi is your biological daughter. Don't be confused about the situation."
She has never seen Nian Xi like anyone so much. Except for her and Feifei, she won't let anyone else in the family hug her if they want to.
It's really heartbreaking to be so clingy to my dad.
After receiving Ms. Lu's instructions, Lu Yifan slowly raised his hand and hugged Nian Xi's small body.
His big hands made Nian Xi feel safe, her little head rested on his shoulders motionless, and she fell asleep after a while.
The next day, Zhao Qingqing, with a pair of large-frame glasses on her nose and a newspaper in her hand, with messy hair and disheveled clothes, walked towards Mu Mu who was sitting on the rocking chair on the balcony.
She walked to Mu Mu and shook the newspaper in her hand excitedly, "Mu, have you read today's newspaper?"
She was in a state of high spirits.
Mu Mu woke up too early in the morning. She was rocking in the rocking chair and wanted to sleep again. She opened her eyes and asked lazily: "What's the big deal?"
His tone and expression were not curious at all.
Zhao Qingqing pointed to the headline in the newspaper, "Your family... no, it's Mr. Lu. The scumbag went back to live alone in Pei's house, without the bear bitch mother and daughter."
She was so excited that she was incoherent.
Mu Mu glanced at the row of big black spots on Zhao Qingqing's finger and said "oh" in a calm tone.
There was no reaction of surprise or surprise at all.
"It's so cool." Zhao Qingqing was so happy that she wanted to set off firecrackers to celebrate, "Women still have courage. I heard that the scumbag's mother slapped the bitch as soon as he came in yesterday."
I don’t know if that slap will ring or not.
Bitch Bear's fair and tender face must be swollen like a rotten peach dropped on the ground, and red like a monkey's butt.
Ha ha ha ha……
Zhao Tongxie laughed wildly in his heart.
Mu Mu still just said "Oh" and then lazily closed his eyes.
He put his hands on the armrests of the chair and rocked the rocking chair comfortably, neither too fast nor too slow.
Her reaction made Zhao Qingqing curious, "Why didn't you react at all?"
