Fu Yan's words also stuck in her throat.
She opened her eyes wide, blankly, and looked at the child who was still indifferent just now in disbelief. She clearly walked over eagerly, but stopped when she approached. She blinked a pair of dark eyes, and her eyes were slightly joyful. But there is a sense of caution.
He pursed his lips, looked at the girl eagerly, and said in a soft voice, a little uncertain: "Angry?"
Hearing his words, the people beside him all froze, showing expressions of disbelief.
For so many years, Young Master Luo has spoken only a handful of times. The doctor can only judge that there is no obstacle to his language based on his reading speed, as well as his hearing and occasional expressions. But there is no doubt that he is unwilling, and very much dislikes, to communicate with people.
Master Luo had heard the voice of the good grandson, although he was shocked at this moment, he was only slightly taken aback.
Fu Yan at the side was completely stunned.
She had never heard Luo Chen's voice. The young man's voice was slightly low, and his voice was soft and clear. After adding a slightly aggrieved tone, looking at his anxious eyes, he really wanted to hug him and rub him.
She still had a shocked expression on her face, staring closely at the boy, a little uncontrollable, rolling down her throat imperceptibly. But Luo Chen was very focused, staring at the girl in front of him, not paying attention to anything else.
The flame of jealousy almost engulfed Fu Yan. She clenched her fingers tightly, her heart churning violently.
What does "angry" mean
He wants to get close to her, but is he afraid that she will get angry
Amidst the different expressions of the people around him, Yu Chu was also slightly taken aback, then stretched out his hand, "No, I'm not angry."
The boy raised his hand to hold her, and looked at her softly. Even Master Luo felt in an instant that this was obviously a domesticated humanoid dog. Those little eyes are just short of obediently pricking up two ears...
The gloom of the morning was swept away. Although it was still quiet, the boy's mood was obviously different.
Master Luo couldn't say anything.
And Yu Chu was holding the baby, thinking that this level was enough for Master Luo to weigh, and as for Fu Yan—probably he was also very irritated. She thought for a while, then pursed her lips, and simply didn't mention the unhappiness just now.
Don't push too hard, just give Fu Yan a little stimulation from time to time, it's best to let Fu Yan give up by himself. Yu Chu didn't want to do anything to her except that the eldest lady had a bad temper.
And the boy obediently led, after getting close to the girl as he wished, he didn't like to be surrounded by people, but because of the person holding his hand, he didn't show a look of agitation and displeasure, and just gently pulled her down.
Yu Chu understood that he didn't like crowds, so he smiled at him and looked at Master Luo inquiringly.
Master Luo's eyelids twitched.
He knows the temper of the good grandson very well. It's strange that he can hold back his temper when someone dangles in front of his eyes. But at this time, he wasn't impatient at all, even though he was still displeased, he obediently held the girl by his side and didn't leave.
really...
The old man took a deep breath, but did not answer immediately. Instead, he looked at Mo Jianguo and smiled at the man: "Are you Xiao Chu's father?"
Luo Lao's identity, exaggeratedly speaking, is almost the same as a king. It is great for ordinary people to see each other once in a lifetime, but at this time, the head of the Luo family is talking to him in such a pleasant manner.
Mo Jianguo was flattered and nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, I am helping out in the back kitchen..."
Yu Chu was taken aback for a moment, then understood.
This is to give Dad a promotion...