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482. Chapter 482 The doctor can't cure the sad, he can [8]

Nod and smile.

Bo Jinghan took the tea from Aze and brought it to his lips.

He took a sip.

As if he thought of something, he hurriedly added something to Bo Junchen.

"By the way, I almost forgot. Uncle, Nuan Xia sent me a message, saying that there was a temporary case and she was rushing to the scene of the crime. She has to work overtime at night and may not come back until very late. Let me tell you.

Son!"

Their eyes met, and this time it was Bo Junchen's turn to nod slightly.

However, this seemingly ordinary conversation with his nephew and uncle was filled with an inexplicable haziness in Ji Yueze's eyes.

There was a bit of searching in his amber eyes.

Ji Yueze's eyes finally fell on Bo Jinghan, his eyes narrowed slightly, hiding a sharp and shrewd look.

This woman is indeed a character!

Whether it is expressions or movements, or even as subtle as a sentence or a look in his eyes, he is calm, calm and flawless.

But the more this happened, the more curious he became.

She was curious as to why her nominal uncle looked at her like this!

Think of this.

Ji Yueze turned his attention to Lu Yan.

Their eyes met for a moment, and they immediately saw in his eyes that people already knew the things that Qing Qing'er was curious about!

"Uncle Ji..." Before he could look back, the cute baby Tangtang, who was next to Bo Junchen, blinked his big watery eyes, looked at Ji Yueze, and asked innocently: "

Why do you always look at...Uncle Lu? Could it be that—you like Uncle Lu?"

The shady little cute baby, full of bad intentions, smiled sinisterly in his heart.

The truth was twisted in his mouth, but the smile on his lips was particularly sweet, and his innocent eyes were full of sincerity.

It was as if, in his opinion, that was really the case.

All right!

He doesn't want to be a child who wrongly accuses others, and he doesn't like to lie.

But who made the bad uncle want to steal his mother and brother?

So--

Hum hum, bad uncle, try to find a way to get past me first!

The warming atmosphere dropped to freezing point again with the cute baby's "innocent" words.

Several eyes fell on Ji Yueze in unison.

Only Bo Jinghan had a cold expression on his face and glared at the little troublemaker Tangtang with some disapproval.

He eased the embarrassment and said: "Aze, just upstairs, didn't you say you were going to the door of Jason's manor? Why haven't you come yet? Go and see if he is lost or is attracted by the flower in this manor.

The flowers are blinding me!"

"yes."

In response, Aze turned around sharply before he could come.

That hearty, sunny laughter came from not far away.

"Haha... hello Cynthia, I was just a little late, and you are here to kill me in various ways!"

"Daddy Jason!"

Hear Jason's hearty voice.

Tangtang was as if she had been injected with chicken blood. She was instantly resurrected with full health. She jumped off the sofa and rushed toward the door with her short legs.

"Sweet little Tangtang, come on, let daddy give you a hug!"

Squatting down, Jason threw away his coat that was splashed by the rain, hugged the little cute baby that was running towards him, grabbed his little face, and kissed him twice.

Then he stood up, holding Tangtang's creaky nest, lifted him high, and spun him around a few times.

"Ah...haha..."

Laughter like silver bells echoed at the door.

Tangtang danced happily and kept shouting: "Fly high! Daddy Jason, fly high!"


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