Na Fang sent the taxi driver away, and Na Fang walked around Luo Luo's car a few times. After finally admiring him, he got into the back seat. First, he hugged the little girl and said many sweet words, coaxing the little girl.
Finally laughed and played with myself.
Mo Jiu hugged the little girl and asked Luo Luo with a smile: "Why does this car look so familiar to me?"
As soon as the words came out, Luo Luo's face turned red in the driver's seat, and his expression finally became a little uncomfortable. He coughed twice and then said in a low voice: "Oh, I borrowed it from a friend."
"Friend?" Mo Jiu looked Luo Luo up and down with malicious eyes, "Yuzhuo?"
"Ahem!" The bold girl almost choked on her own saliva at this moment, but when she saw Mo Jiu staring at her through the rearview mirror, Luo Luo could only pretend to nod as if nothing had happened: "It's him."
Mo Jiu let out an ooh, and moved forward curiously, "Hey, what are you doing together? How did I hear that you are going to pay off your debts with your body?"
"Cough cough cough!" Luo Luo's face was full of discomfort, but she didn't show off like other girls. She just looked back at Mo Jiu and raised her eyebrows: "You pervert! I'll tell you later, we still have children.
Woolen cloth!"
Today, Luo Luo kidnapped the little girl and played with her for a day. She wanted to send the child off to a friend, and then Luo Luo sent Mo Jiu back. The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they were really panicking.
Mo Jiu stopped continuing the topic, and instead looked at the little girl, "Kid, what's your name?"
The little girl smiled and said, "Auntie, my name is Zhang Xiaoya."
Xiaoya?
How is this a formal name?
Mo Jiu nodded seriously. The little girl also has dignity. She didn't dare to laugh at anything: "This name is really nice!"
But the little girl made a cut, and then said like a young adult: "Actually, Auntie, you don't have to be so against your will."
The corner of Mo Jiu's mouth twitched, and after a while he pretended to be angry: "How can you call me aunt? You call me old!"
She is only nineteen years old!
The little girl thought for a moment, blinked her big eyes and said, "I see you and Aunt Luo Luo are friends. If I call you sister, wouldn't I call you a generation younger?"
Forehead……?!
It can be explained this way!
Mo Jiu smiled helplessly, "Luo Luo, this girl is so smart!"
"It's from a friend's house." Luo Luo said and stopped the car. Only then did Mo Jiu notice that they were in the dark alley where she came from just now!
Mo Jiu's eyes widened immediately, thinking that the little girl's surname was Zhang, and then thinking that he had just given Zhang Lulu as a gift...
Can't it be such a coincidence? Is this girl Zhang Lulu's niece?
But before Mo Jiu could be shocked, he saw the little girl suddenly jump off Mo Jiu, opened the car door and jumped into the arms of someone outside.
Then, Mo Jiu was surprised and his mouth grew so big that he could even put an egg in his mouth.
Zhang Lulu, who had just been sent back by her, was standing at the entrance of the alley with a charitable look on her face. The little girl threw herself into Zhang Lulu's arms like a butterfly and shouted excitedly: "Mommy!"
Zhang Lulu and the little girl kissed happily twice, and then she apologized to Luo Luo, who had already gotten out of the car: "I have something to do tonight. I have delayed you until now. I haven't bothered you, little girl."
Luo Luo waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay."
Here, Mo Jiu finally got out of the car and spoke after a while: "Sister Lulu, you, you just let Luo Luo take Xiaoya home so late just to accompany me?"
