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Return 72. He also wants a miniature version of Lin Xin(2/2)

Zhuang Weiren paid the money, held Lele and said to Lin Xin, "My son's uncle, go and put the child seat in my car for my son."

Damn, after all, he is also the president of the Lin Group. He is actually ordered by this guy, and he is not a servant.

When she was a little curious and afraid of Lele's eyes, Lin Xin had to obediently pick up the child seat and put it on the back seat of Zhuang Weiren's car. When she was about to come, she pulled it with her hands to ensure that it was firm.

You can't let his baby nephew fall.

Zhuang Weiren put Lele on the child seat, then returned to the driver's seat, preparing to return to the villa.

Lin Xinli got into the car immediately and followed with a mercy.

At the door of the villa, Zhuang Weiren got out of the car with Lele in his arms and looked at Lin Xin, who was excitedly blushed with a flushed face, "This is the first time you have seen my son, right?"

"No, Guo Xiaoman, a heartless person, didn't tell me that she has such a big son."

"It's not that my mother has no conscience, it's that your uncle has no conscience. I've never seen you before." Lele was reluctant to hear Lin Xin criticizing her mother.

I was quite curious about this uncle, but now I am full of disgust.

Lin Xin, "..." Fortunately, his heart was strong enough, otherwise it would have been rotten.

Aunt Liu looked at Lele like a rare treasure. Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhuang and Miss Guo’s children were so old. The wife must be very happy to find out.

Lele looked at Aunt Liu and shouted sweetly, "Hello Grandma!"

"Hello!" Listening to the soft and cute voice, Aunt Liu's heart was about to melt.

Looking at Aunt Liu's kind smile, Lele remembered Guo Yunshu. She often smiled at him like this, stretched out her arms and rushed towards Aunt Liu.

Aunt Liu hurriedly took Lele who rushed over, and there were a few more wrinkles on her face, which made Lin Xin so envious.

He didn't even coax and scare him to Lele. Seeing that he was even asked Aunt Liu to hug him, how could he not be jealous?

Lele sat in Zhuang Weiren's arms, eating the fruit cut by Aunt Liu, and watching the cartoon, so happy!

At ten o'clock, Lin Xin's butt was stuck on the sand. Zhuang Weiren drove the person out, "Mr. Lin, it's getting late, should you go back?"

Lin Xin kept looking at Lele and liked it the more he looked.

Looking at the fruits he ate at his little mouth, I felt that the apples he didn't like to eat were also very sweet.

Hearing Zhuang Weiren's words, he didn't even give him a corner of his eyes. He looked at Lele's little hand holding an apple and said with a smile, "It's early." It's only ten o'clock, and it's just started for him who often has nightlife.

"My son is going to sleep." Zhuang Weiren looked at Lin Xin with disgust. He liked to give birth to one by himself. Why did he keep staring at his son? He even wondered if Lin Xin would secretly take his son away.

Lin Xin looked at Zhuang Weiren sadly, and when he saw Lele, he hurriedly said, "Lele, do you want to go to my uncle's house to play?"

Zhuang Weiren was about to argue with Lin Xin.

Then Lele said, "If you don't go, I'm going to be with my dad."

Zhuang Weiren's heart was greatly satisfied. It was indeed his son, and he really gave him face.

Lin Xin shook his face, thinking that he was also a famous diamond princess in the city. How many women wanted to knock him down, but they were actually disliked by a little kid.

Finally, Lin Xin turned around and left.

Those who don’t know think that what he is reluctant to leave is his lover.

"Lele, can we go to bed

Not good?" Zhuang Weiren lowered his head and asked his son in his arms.

Lele nodded and yawned delicately, making Zhuang Weiren's heart melt.

In the bathroom.

"Dad, the wash water is in my eyes." Lele sat in the bathtub, waving his hands with his eyes closed.

Zhuang Weiren hurriedly took his shower head and squirted wildly on Lele's face.

Lele opened her mouth, drank a few sips of water, and quickly shut her mouth.

His dad is a fool, he wants to forgive him.

"Dad, your hands are too strong, it hurts me to rub it." Lele hugged his little body with his arms and pouted. Will his skin be rubbed to pieces? He is not as gentle as his mother.

Zhuang Weiren was embarrassed and looked at Lele's skin being rubbed red by him, and he was a little at a loss.

Lele looked at Zhuang Weiren sympathetically. No wonder he couldn't catch his mother for so long and was so stupid.

Lele's little friend thought worriedly that he would have to wait for a long time to reunite his dream of family.

Because dad is too stupid.

After finally taking a shower, the father and son both breathed a sigh of relief.

The shirt Zhuang Weiren was wearing was already mostly wet. He stood by the bed and gently wiped Lele's head with a towel. While wiping, he muttered: I'm wiping my son's head. He is still young, so he can't exert too much force, otherwise he will hurt.

Lele sat on the bed and shook his head, allowing Zhuang Weiren to do whatever he wanted on his head.

After drying Lele's head, Zhuang Weiren touched his soft head, "Lele goes to bed first, dad goes to take a shower."

"Okay." Lele nodded obediently.

Zhuang Weiren walked towards the bathroom with a towel.

"Haha... Dad wet his pants." Lele pointed at Zhuang Weiren's butt and laughed.

Zhuang Weiren reached out and touched his butt, and it turned out that the back of his pants were all wet.

I twitched my lips, and I don’t know who caused it.

Lele fell on the bed with a smile, and Zhuang Weiren walked towards the bathroom with a big strode, looking a little embarrassed, Lele smiled even more happily.

In the bathroom, Zhuang Weiren took off her wet clothes, afraid that Lele would be bored alone, so she quickly took a battle bath. As she was taking a shower, she remembered that Guo Xiaoman once called him the bedwetting king because he didn't like being called like this. After all, it was a shameful thing. Later, Guo Xiaoman never called him like this again.

At this time, Guo Xiaoman was sitting on the bed, holding Lele's favorite toy in his arms, looking lonely.

This was the first night Lele was not by her side, she missed him very much.

I don’t know if he will have the habit of sleeping at Zhuang Weiren’s house at night. What if he recognizes the bed?

Thinking of this, Guo Xiaoman couldn't sit still.

Take out your cell phone and call Zhuang Weiren.

But no one answered the phone while it rang.

After taking a shower, Zhuang Weiren accompanied Lele and covered him with a quilt. He imitated the same as he saw it on TV and patted his back gently, "Let Lele go to bed, good night!"

"Dad, I want to hear the story!" Lele grabbed the corner of the quilt with his little hands and looked at Zhuang Weiren.

Zhuang Weiren's lips trembled and said embarrassedly, "Dad can't tell stories."

"Then you sing a song for me." Lele had a very negotiated expression.

"...I can't sing." Zhuang Weiren's ears were a little red.

Lele looked disgusted, "Dad, my mother will tell me stories every night before I go to bed, otherwise I won't be able to sleep."

Zhuang Weiren thought for a while, "Then wait, mom goes to the study to get a book."

"Okay, dad, hurry up." Lele supported Xiaoyale, looking forward to his father telling him a story. This is the first time he heard it.

Zhuang Weiren came to the study and read it. Most of them were economic management books. What books are suitable for Lele to tell stories?

After searching for a long time, Zhuang Weiren finally found a book called Red Mansion. This was the book Guo Xiaoman had read before, so Lele would like it.

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