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"How about you, Maomao." Wang Yong showed a friendly and kind smile as much as possible, squatted down, touched her silky hair, and praised: "What a good child, smart, and

pretty."

"Thank you, uncle~" Maomao's pink and tender face smiled cutely: "Uncle Zaoni Cake, you are also very handsome."

"Really?" Wang Yong slightly proudly touched his chin, which had grown some stubble since he hadn't shaved for two days, and pretended to be cool and said: "Maomao, you really have a lot of vision, I appreciate it.

You, your uncle will go to Lao Zhang’s house later to buy jujube paste cakes for you to eat.”

"Really?" Maomao obviously inherited her mother's love for eating jujube cakes. Her eyes were wide open, and a look of surprise appeared on her cute face: "Thank you, uncle jujube cakes. Maomao likes you. Uncle, you look good."

You are cool and handsome, and Maomao admires you very much."

These words made Wang Yong so happy that he couldn't stop smiling: "Good boy, you have been so discerning since you were a child. You will definitely be very successful when you grow up."

"Okay, okay, do you believe Maomao's polite words to you? How can he be handsome and cool just like you? At most, he barely looks like a human being." Ouyang Feifei also supported it.

Wang Yong appeared behind Wang Yong with an umbrella, and when he saw his frustrated look, he couldn't help but feel angry. After a few insults, as was customary, before Wang Yong had a chance to fight back, he said: "The road is slippery on this rainy day.

, you are strong, hold Maomao and walk. Wanrou and I will follow you, and we can help you, no, hold an umbrella for Maomao."

She was nothing short of the president, and she arranged everyone's work as soon as she came on.

"No, no need. I, I'll hold it myself." Qin Wanrou lowered her head, seeming to be inexplicably nervous, and tightly grasped Maomao's little hand.

"Wanrou, please don't be polite to Wang Yong. Anyway, he is quite strong and can't be tired." Ouyang Feifei thought she was a little embarrassed, so she persuaded her: "It's raining very hard.

Da, our car is parked far away. What if the child gets wet accidentally or the road is slippery and he stumbles? Wang Yong, why are you still standing there?"

"Haha, Maomao, the road is slippery on rainy days. You don't want your mother to be too tired and accidentally fall, right?" Wang Yong squatted down and said with a kind smile: "How about uncle carrying you away?"

"Okay~" Maomao blinked his big watery eyes and looked at Wang Yong cutely, as if he was still very close to him. He opened his arms, made a sweet sound, and said coquettishly: "Uncle Zaoni Cake, give me a hug.

"

"Good boy." Wang Yong hugged her up happily. Although he felt a little sad in his heart, he had to admit that the child Maomao was indeed cute and cute, just like a doll. Wang Yong held an umbrella,

He held her in his arms as much as possible and said with a smile: "Baby, let's go."

Wang Yong hugged her and rushed towards the car.

"Slow down, Wang Yong, please slow down, be careful not to drop the child." Ouyang Feifei chased after her anxiously, and said angrily: "If you get your hair wet in the rain, I will make you unable to eat and carry it around."

.”

Qin Wanrou looked at them and ran out one after another. A complicated and unclear color flashed in her eyes, she held up a plain umbrella and followed them closely.

After the two women followed, Wang Yong had already placed Maomao safely in the back seat.

"Mom, uncle is so awesome, he can run faster than Big Big Wolf." Maomao was covered in almost no rain. Her pink and tender face was slightly rosy due to excitement, and she clapped happily.

"Gray Wolf?" Wang Yong was sitting in the driver's seat, holding his security jacket and wiping his wet hair and neck. He turned around and said aggrievedly: "Maomao, uncle, does it look like a Gray Wolf?"

"Wang Yong, please stop denying it." Ouyang Feifei sat down in the passenger seat and smiled sweetly when she heard this: "Children have the simplest minds and can best observe the truth. You

It's the alpha wolf, the big bad wolf. Maomao, which character in the cartoon do you think Auntie looks like? Does she look like the Flower Fairy?"

"Aunt Feifei, you look like a red wolf." Maomao's eyelashes are as long as her mother's, and they are very beautiful. She blinked her eyes seriously and said.

"Red, Red Wolf?" Ouyang Feifei was hit hard by Maomao again, and whined, "Maomao, how come Auntie looks like the Red Wolf?"

"The red wolf is also very beautiful, but it's just a bit fierce." Maomao said honestly: "When Aunt Feifei chased uncle and was fierce, it was exactly the same as when the red wolf was fierce against the gray wolf. Aunt Feifei, uncle must be

Love you."

"What?" Ouyang Feifei's delicate body trembled, her pretty face turned red immediately, and she rolled her pretty eyes and said: "I, when did I become cruel to him? Besides, let's talk about it. I have nothing to do with this bad guy.

No. I'm actually very gentle. Wang Yong, why are you snickering? It's fun to watch a show on the sidelines? Why don't you explain it to me quickly?"

Wang Yong turned back with an innocent face and said: "Maomao, your Aunt Feifei is actually very gentle. You are still young and don't understand. In fact, when looking at people, you can't just look at the surface."

"I understand." Maomao blinked her innocent eyes and said, "Actually, Red Wolf also loves Gray Wolf very much. He is cruel to him just because he likes him. A male classmate in my class often asks me to be cruel to him.

A little. However, he is too childish and not handsome. Maomao doesn't like him at all, so he doesn't want to be cruel to him."

Wang Yong was stunned, and he and Ouyang Feifei looked at each other, both feeling a little dizzy. Are all children nowadays so precocious and like little adults?

Qin Wanrou also blushed suddenly, and hurriedly took Maomao's little hand and said: "Maomao, you are not allowed to talk nonsense, and you are not allowed to talk nonsense about adults." After saying that, her pretty face was slightly embarrassed and she said to Ouyang Feifei: "

Feifei, Tongyanwuji. Don’t take Maomao’s words too seriously.”

Ouyang Feifei smiled dryly and said: "Maomao is so cute. When I was her age, I didn't understand anything."

"Hey, don't tell me, you seem to understand very well now." Wang Yong subconsciously mocked.

"Wang, you, will you die if you don't say a few words?" Ouyang Feifei was stunned by the ridicule, and her face turned red. Her eyes were full of ice and coldness: "Do you think I am easy to bully?

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Wang Yong looked at her faintly and said: "Sure enough, children have the purest hearts and can best see the truth intuitively."

Ouyang Feifei hesitated and had nothing to say. She could only glare at Wang Yong fiercely, indicating that she would come back to settle the score with you. Her pretty face immediately changed, showing a charming and gentle smile, and she turned around and said: "Maomao, in fact, Feifei

Auntie is still very gentle, but it's just because your Uncle Wang is so hateful. If this kind of person is not more cruel to him, he will definitely climb up the pole and become more and more lawless. Wang Yong, drive and buy groceries.

"The corner of her mouth continued to show a professional smile that was even more fake than that of a flight attendant, and she spoke softly from between her teeth. It sounded gentle, but contained a trace of murderous intent.

"Haha, Wan, Teacher Qin. Your children are really cute." Wang Yong smiled and drove the car directly to the supermarket.

Qin Wanrou never said a word, but watched all this silently. When she heard praise for her child, she would still whisper: "Thank you, thank you." She looked up secretly and saw that his hair was all wet.

, before wiping it clean, my heart trembled slightly. Subconsciously, I took out a handkerchief from my bag. But then I was suddenly startled, thinking that this time was no longer that time. I hurriedly retracted my delicate hand and held the plain white hand.

The handkerchief was held tightly in her palms, her pretty face and lips were a little white, and her delicate body was trembling slightly. She was hesitant in her heart.

"Wang Yong, could you please be more formal? Look, Teacher Qin was shocked." Ouyang Feifei, who was turning slightly sideways, seemed to notice something strange about Qin Wanrou, and couldn't help but blame Wang Yong.

Uh, it seems I didn't say anything, right? Wang Yong glanced at her a little aggrievedly.

"Why are your hair and body so wet?" Ouyang Feifei noticed the moisture on Wang Yong's body and was slightly shocked: "Hurry and pull over, your vest is all wet. If you cover your body, you will easily catch a cold and get sick."

At the same time, there was some guilt in her heart. Maybe it was because she shouted a few words from behind that made Wang Yong extremely protective of Mao Mao. He was willing to be half wet by the heavy rain, and let Mao Mao

The body is clean.

This made Ouyang Feifei feel a little warm in her heart, and she subconsciously came up with the idea that Wang Yong was indeed quite hateful sometimes. However, although he looked fierce on the outside, he was still quite delicate and loving towards children.

"No, just go to the supermarket to buy some clothes and change. I have a strong body, and it would be a pity that this little bit of rain could make me sick." Wang Yong didn't want to take off his clothes, at least not in front of Qin Wanrou. He didn't want her to see him.

There are so many scars on my body.

"You, you are not careful. If you get sick, you will hurt me." Ouyang Feifei babbled, took out the Hermès handkerchief she used, and wiped his head. It can be regarded as a little relief from the guilt in her heart.

.At least, this guy just strictly followed his orders.

"It's so warm." Maomao chuckled: "Aunt Feifei also said she doesn't like uncle."

Qin Wanrou's face turned even paler, and she quietly put the handkerchief back.

"I, I'm afraid that if he gets sick and is tired, I'll take care of him." Ouyang Feifei coquettishly said in embarrassment.

Wang Yong saw the strange atmosphere and saw Qin Wanrou's uncomfortable expression in the rearview mirror. He quickly tried to change the subject and said: "Haha, Maomao, you are such a smart child. By the way, uncle doesn't know about Maomao yet.

what's your name?"

"Uncle, my name is Wang Xijun."

"Squeak~"

Wang Yong's heart trembled. The three-series red BMW braked suddenly in the pouring rain. In slow motion, the front of the car hit the front and splashed rainwater everywhere.
Chapter completed!