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Fu Yan's words were also stuck in his throat.

She opened her eyes wide and stared blankly, looking at the child who was cold just now in disbelief. She was clearly approaching eagerly, but stopped again when she approached, blinking a pair of dark eyes, her eyes were slightly happy, But with some caution.

He pursed his lips and looked at the girl eagerly, in a low voice, a little uncertain: "Angry?"

Hearing him speak, the people next to him were stunned, showing expressions of disbelief.

Over the years, Young Master Luo has spoken only a handful of times, and the doctor can only judge that there is no obstacle to his language based on how well he reads, as well as his hearing and occasional expressions. But there is no doubt that he did not want, and very much did not like, to communicate with people.

Master Luo had heard the voice of the good grandson. Although he was shocked at this time, he was only slightly stunned.

Fu Yan on the side was completely stunned.

She had never heard Luo Chen's voice. The boy's voice line was slightly low, his voice was soft and clear, and after adding a slightly aggrieved tone, looking at his staring look, he couldn't wait to put him in his arms and rub it.

She still had a shocked expression on her face, staring at the boy closely, and it was difficult to restrain, and she rolled her throat imperceptibly. But Luo Chen was very focused, staring at the girl in front of him, not paying attention to anything else.

The flames of jealousy almost engulfed Fu Yan. She clenched her fingers tightly, her heart tumbling violently.

What does "angry" mean?

He wants to get close to her, but is he afraid that she will be angry?

Yu Chu was also slightly stunned by the different expressions of the people around him, and then stretched out his hand, "No, not angry."

The boy raised his hand to hold her, and looked at her softly. Even Master Luo felt for a moment that this was a humanoid Wang who had only been domesticated. Those little eyes, only two ears perked up obediently on the head...

The depression 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 also stimulated quite a bit. She thought for a moment, then pursed her lips, and simply did not mention the unpleasantness just now.

Don't push too hard, and occasionally give a little stimulation to make Fu Yan give up on her own. Except for the eldest lady's unpleasant temper, Yu Chu didn't think about her.

The boy who was being held obediently, after getting close to the girl as he wished, did not like being surrounded by people, but because of the person holding his hand, he did not show a restless look, just gently pulled her down.

Yu Chu understood that he didn't like crowds, smiled at him, and looked at Master Luo inquiringly.

Master Luo's eyelids twitched.

He couldn't understand the temper of the good grandson. Usually, there are people shaking in front of him. It's strange if he can hold back his temper. But at this time, he was not impatient at all, even if he was still unhappy, he obediently held the girl and did not leave.

really...

The old man took a breath, but didn't answer immediately. Instead, he looked at Mo Jianguo and smiled at the man: "Are you Xiao Chu's father?"

What is the identity of Luo Lao? It is exaggerated to say that he is like a king. It is amazing for ordinary people to meet once in a lifetime.

Mo Jianguo was flattered and nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, I helped in the back kitchen..."

Yu Chu was stunned for a moment, then understood.

This is to promote my father...