Xin Luo returns to the hotel.
Standing at the door of the room, she was holding the room card, a little uneasy.
"Why don't you open the door?"
Behind him, the little boy with a stern and calm face urged him softly.
Xin Luo looked anxiously at the little tail behind her, and asked hesitantly, "Are you really going to sleep with me tonight?"
If the child does not come home, the family will be worried.
What's more, his family is still Lu Yuchen.
"Well, as I said, I won't go back for now."
Hearing that Lu Yuchen hooked up with his secretary, he didn't have any hope of communicating with this kind of man who thinks with his lower body.
What's more, if he doesn't accompany Yue Xinluo tonight, he is afraid that she will cry secretly again.
Seeing that the woman was still standing still, the little boy gave another dose of strong medicine.
"If you don't want to take me in today, then I can only sleep on the street."
He lowered his eyes, revealing a somewhat lonely expression.
The slender eyelashes drooped down, casting a shadow under his eyelids.
It made him look pitiful and pitiful.
How could Xinluo be willing to let her son sleep on the street.
She thought of how Tang Mi and the others slandered Youyou in private, and she thought of Zhuo Yarong's evaluation of Youyou.
Youyou is such a sensible and pitiful child, why did they misunderstand him
She won't know, because her son is basically two people in front of her and in front of others.
Xinluo only saw Youyou's lonely side, and she couldn't help but think of an old saying, 'A child without a mother is like a grass'.
Sure enough, even if her Youyou was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, he would still be unhappy without her by his side to take care of him.
Thinking of this, my nasal cavity suddenly became sore.
She immediately turned around and squatted down, hugging the little tail following her.
"Don't sleep on the street, can Aunt Xinluo sleep with you tonight?"
Being hugged by Xinluo, the melancholy and lonely eyes of the little boy disappeared immediately.
No wonder children of the same age like to pretend to be pitiful. It turns out that this trick is so easy to use.
The little Lu Qilin didn't say anything, just nodded sullenly in Xinluo's arms.
Xin Luoke's heart ached so badly that he didn't let go of his son.
He simply picked up his son, hugged him in his arms, and swiped his card to open the hotel door.
Time went back to three hours ago.
The VIP room above the banquet hall.
Lu Yuchen was facing Zhuo Yarong and Zhuo Mingfu silently with a gloomy face.
"Yuchen, mom came down from the mountain this time just to find a suitable wife for you. You can't be alone all your life, even if you don't plan for yourself, you have to think about Youyou. You are a man, you don't know Taking care of the children, if Youyou continues like this, sooner or later she will be with... "
will be like you!
Zhuo Yarong stopped talking suddenly.
She almost said what was in her heart just now.
Lu Yuchen glanced at Zhuo Yarong indifferently, knowing what she almost blurted out just now.
I just want to say that sooner or later, Youyou will become a terrible monster like him.
Heh, there was a cold arc on the man's lips.
If it wasn't because Zhuo Mingfu was here, he really wanted to share those words with his good mother.
Zhuo Mingfu sensed the tense atmosphere between the two, and wanted to ease it up.
"Ya Rong, don't say that, Youyou can teach you slowly when you are still young. As for Yu Chen, I was thinking about it before, and I wanted him to marry Tang Mi, so that everyone could kiss and get closer. If it wasn't like this, he would Blind dates will not always be rejected."
"Oh, it's all my fault. I cared too little for Yuchen. But my uncle made up for it today by picking out a lot of beautiful girls from good backgrounds."
[The author has something to say] Some babies are going to school in the afternoon, so I changed all the manuscripts I have written now. There are 22 updates left after today, 22,000 words, I will write a little more and update them in batches.