When he walked into the living room and saw Luo Xiaoqian following Leng Zimo, Jiao Yang paused with both feet.
All in all, it actually hasn't been that long since her accident. But now, looking at Luo Xiaoqian, Jiao Yang actually felt like he was in another world.
Letting go of his arms and letting Luo Jun slide down from his arms, Jiao Yang slowly raised the corners of his lips.
"Xiao Qian."
"Hello."
Luo Xiaoqian smiled politely, but there was some unconcealable alienation in her eyes.
"Let me introduce, this is Jiao Yang. He is the president of ATV and a very close friend of us." Leng Zimo held Luo Xiaoqian's fingers tightly and looked at Jiao Yang with apologetic eyes.
, "Jiao Yang, Xiao Qian... something happened. I can't remember what happened before. Don't mind."
She has completely forgotten him?!
Realizing this reality, Jiao Yang also felt a suppressed pain in his heart. His smile froze, then lifted up again after a moment, "It's good that everyone is safe."
Luo Xiaoqian looked at the tall and handsome man in front of her, caught the fleeting gloom in his eyes, and apologized hurriedly, "Jiao Yang, I'm sorry."
"It's okay!" Jiao Yang came over holding Luo Jun's little hand, "Actually, there's nothing special between us. I'm just a little surprised."
"The dumplings are cooked, let's eat dumplings!" Aunt Su came out holding the dumplings.
Jiao Yang immediately changed the subject, "Sure enough, it's better to come by chance than by chance..."
"Uncle Jiao Yang, it's better to come early than to come by chance." Luo Jun took the initiative to correct him.
"Oh, uncle is wrong, I'm sorry." Jiao Yang bent over and touched his little face, sniffing exaggeratedly, "What kind of filling are these dumplings? They are so delicious!"
Everyone could guess Jiao Yang's mood at this moment, and immediately followed him and changed the topic to dumplings.
"Today's dumplings have a total of six kinds of fillings, three fresh ones, mutton ones, beef ones, and vegetarian ones..." Huangfuruo laughed, "and we didn't cook them separately. Eating these dumplings is like...
In life, you never know what you will eat in your next bite!"
"When did my wife start studying philosophy?" Qin Lan smiled and took the dumplings in her hand.
Huangfuruo glanced at him sideways, "I'm originally studying philosophy, okay?"
"Come on, everyone, sit down!" Leng Lin also came over, "Jiao Yang, come and have a drink with me."
"You can't drink too much." Shen Yizhou reminded with a smile.
"Don't worry, I'll just have a drink."
Leng Lin walked to the table with a smile, and everyone took their seats separately. The door was knocked again, and this time it was Huangfu Ao who rushed past. He has also been transferred back to Beijing to work, but he came later because he was working too late.
The large table seemed a bit crowded because of the large number of people, but no one minded this. Everyone was next to each other, and it was like a family, intimate and seamless.
"Momo, are you going to kindergarten tomorrow?" Qin Wanwan had a small appetite and stopped eating only a few pieces.
"I'll go next week. I have to take good care of my mother these days." Luo Jun raised his face from his bowl. His small face was not big, but his eating appearance was extremely elegant. "Mom, I don't remember many things.
I want to tell her who everyone is."
After everyone heard this, they just smiled knowingly.
"This child is really getting more and more sensible." Huangfu Ao, who came late, also sighed at the side.
"Uncle, when will you get married?" Qin Wanwan suddenly turned around and asked.
