Mr. Luo was surprised.

Unexpectedly, Lin Jie was so old that he could still wear beads with old clams.

"I saw that she didn't react much, but she was better than Miaomiao."

"Miaomiao was not very good at the beginning," Old Luo curled his lips, "I heard that this is still inherited, so I guess her mother is the same."

"I remember what kind of plums I made in the kitchen earlier. Miaomiao loves eating them. She sends some to her in-laws just in case."

The special assistant smiled and went to the kitchen.

Lin Miao came over with the baby who had just fallen asleep. Seeing the back of the special assistant, she couldn't help but take a look at it.

"You kid, you don't say anything about a happy incident at home," Mr. Luo glared at her.

Lin Miao blinked.

She sent things out with great fanfare, but she didn't want to hide it.

However, seeing that Luo Laozhong was full of energy and seemed to be provoking an insult to the crime, she still honestly admitted her mistake.
Chapter completed!