"We can't play anymore. Let's play next time. Let's blow our heads first, okay?"
Xinluo took off her wet clothes and threw them aside.
For convenience, he casually put on a loose white T-shirt, walked to the bed, picked up Youyou, and prepared to blow his hair.
Before blow-drying his hair, she took a towel and dried it slightly.
While wiping, he asked worriedly: "Youyou, won't your family be worried if you don't go home all night?"
If such a young child does not come home at night, no adults will ask him anything.
Xinluo now suddenly began to doubt whether Lu Yuchen, Zhuo Yarong and the others actually treated Youyou as their son and grandson.
After all, she still remembered that at the banquet, Zhuo Yarong was very nervous about Zhuo Yunfei.
She takes care of her nephew meticulously and obeys his every request, so it is impossible for her to be partial to her grandchildren.
Xinluo wiped his hair gently and softly. He squinted his eyes in enjoyment and said without much concern.
"They don't know I'm in City A, so it doesn't matter whether I go back or not."
He ran back from City B secretly.
Lu Qi, Meng Ze and Lu Che accompanied him.
He told them not to tell Lu Yuchen and Zhuo Yarong, so no one dared to disclose his whereabouts.
They were actually staying in the Reddington Hotel where the banquet was to be held tonight. Lu Che accompanied him and sneaked into the banquet hall.
"I was just going to watch the fun, but I ran into you, Aunt Xiao Luo. Aunt Xiao Luo, you won't blame me for following you back, right?"
Lu Che knew when he followed Aunt Xiao Luo.
At that time, I gave Lu Che a look and he would help me clean up the mess.
Youyou has been a cold person since he was young, and he is even more indifferent towards outsiders.
He shouldn't have revealed so many things.
But when facing the woman behind me, I feel like I always have endless things to say.
"Of course not... If you like, you can rest here tonight."
How could she blame him
I should be grateful to her.
This child is his salvation.
When she was so devastated and so confused... If he hadn't appeared, she would probably still be immersed in endless sadness and self-doubt.
Even if it was selfish, she wanted to hold him firmly in her arms and enjoy this little bit of stolen happiness.
She told herself, wait until tomorrow... wait until tomorrow she will listen to Zhuo Yarong and disappear from Youyou and Lu Yuchen's world.
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Holding Youyou in her arms, Xinluo carefully used the hair dryer to dry his hair.
Youyou has never had such an experience since he was a child.
Leaning in this woman's soft arms, feeling the warm breeze, I actually felt a little sleepy.
He had to admit that he liked Aunt Xiao Luo more and more.
Youyou felt more and more comfortable, and his eyelids closed unconsciously.
Hmm, Aunt Xiao Luo, it smells so good.
He liked the feeling of leaning in her arms.
This is much more comfortable than that man's hard embrace.
In a daze, Xiao Youyou thought about the first time he called a woman "Auntie Xiao Luo".
He saw tears of emotion flashing in her bright and clear peach eyes.
Hmm... She must also like the name 'Aunt Xiao Luo'.
That's right, I cry too much.
Thinking of this, Youyou fell asleep unknowingly.
…
After Xinluo finished blow-drying Youyou’s hair, she found that little Youyou had fallen asleep in her arms.
She carefully carried Youyou into the quilt and covered him.
Then I lay down beside Youyou, propping my chin with my hand, and looked at his innocent sleeping face. (To be continued)