Chapter 61 Xiaojun's Departing 2

Jiang Wentao held the child with a tense face and was struggling to ride in the rain. Looking at his wet trousers, Jiang Wentao felt that he must have had a brain twitch.

Why does a selfish person like him suddenly exude love? Is the partner still the child of his rival? Although the child is pink and tender, he still has big bright eyes and acts coquettishly with him... By the way, what did he want to do when he approached the child before?

Jiang Wentao squeezed his lips. The wet rain really made him so upset that he didn't bother to recall his original purpose.

Cough, in fact, a young man suddenly felt that he was a man in his twenties, and he wanted to have the idea of a little doll because he was in a bad mood. It was really... tasteless! Of course, a young master surnamed Jiang will never admit this.

Maybe it's because he was holding a doll. This time, Jiang Wentao stopped the car without tossing for a long time. Before a girl next to him could move, she heard a very experienced child shouting, "Beautiful brother, hurry up. There is a bad sister who wants to rob our car. Hurry up!"

Hearing this, the little girl blushed and turned her head awkwardly.

Jiang Wentao, who sat in the car, raised the corners of his mouth and said lightly, "You can't be rude and apologize to your sister."

For the lesson that the beautiful brother has no prestige, Ning Xiaojun casually apologized to his sister outside the window, and then said to Jiang Wentao, "Beautiful brother, you smile more beautifully. Xiaojun likes you!"

Er... Jiang Wentao, who was secretly attacked, looked unnatural. In the eyes of Ning Xiaojun's children, he just wanted to laugh but didn't want to laugh. In an instant, he suddenly realized that the beautiful brother is shy! Every time he kisses his mother, his mother will do the same. He and Xiao Jie don't understand why, worrying about whether his mother doesn't like them to kiss her. He ran to ask his father sadly, and his father told them that his mother was shy.

Jiang Wentao thinks that why are children nowadays so afraid of life, and... er... still so sweet! When he was a child, he would be very formal when he saw strangers! Ning Qingqing is really good to take care of the child. Look at this child's watery spirit. He is serious and very pleasant, and also... quite thieves!

The driver who drove laughed at the situation, "The little doll is so cute. How old is it?"

Jiang Wentao nodded and said nothing. He doesn't know how old the child is.

"I'm four years old, and I'll be five years old in a month." He stretched out his short and fat little hand and put away a finger to compare. Thinking about it inaccurately, Ning Xiaojun's child raised his little finger again. In a month, he will be five years old. Xiaojie said that he can't tell others that he is only four years old now, which is not right.

"Five years old, going to kindergarten?" The talkative driver continued to ask, " By the way, where are you going?"

Jiang Wentao was full of black lines. He drove for two minutes before he remembered where to go. This big brother is really dedicated! He continued to sip his lips and didn't say anything. The reason was the same as above. He didn't know where the doll was going.

"I want to pick up my brother. Driver, you have to drive faster. My brother doesn't have an umbrella. He will get caught in the rain. You will catch a cold in the rain. If you have a cold, you have to lie down for a long time, and then..."

I tirelessly repeated the usual cause process again. After saying that, Ning Xiaojun was not very happy. His chest was stuffy, as if his favorite Xiaojie had been sick.

The driver answered, "Oh, oh," and said, "The little doll turned out to be a good brother!" But where the hell are you going?" The driver glanced at Jiang Wentao and asked.

Jiang Wentao lowered his head and pretended not to see or hear.

"Ah, yes! Go to Xingxing Kindergarten and drive slowly when you get there. I'm looking for my brother. Ning Xiaojun said softly with requirements.

"Good!" The driver answered, and then he focused on driving. The car is slippery on rainy days. If you are not careful, you can't do it!

"Uncle, this is it. Slow down! Slow down!" Ning Xiaojun lay on the window and shouted to the driver. With the cooperation of the driver, he slowly looked for the little Jie he was thinking about.

"Wow..." Ning Xiaojun, who hasn't found anyone for a long time, was so anxious that he almost cried. Where did Xiaojie go? He couldn't find it!

Jiang Wentao held the twisting child with the corners of his mouth twitching slightly. Can this broken child not run around on his legs? You can see it outside the window even if you sit well! The inexperienced young master Jiang ignored the child's height and was dissatisfied with his height as a reference.

But the child's mood is changeable. The adult can't control it. Seeing the poor little expression of the doll he brought out and about to cry, looking at the fierce eyes of the driver who signaled him dissatisfiedly, Jiang Wentao was confused. I will reflect on my convulsions today again. If I don't go back to the company well, I will struggle with something here.

By the way, the company! Yu Fei hasn't called him back yet!

Jiang Wentao wanted to take out his mobile phone, but he had no choice but to comfort the little ancestor on his leg first. "Well, maybe your brother has gone home!" By the way, how long have you been out of school?

"I leave school at four o'clock." Ning Xiaojun replied with a flat mouth.

"Oh, it's been more than an hour since school. Where can I pick them up? Little friend, your brother must have gone home a long time ago!" The driver looked at the road on the car.

"No, Xiaojie went to play with Xiaohua. Well, he didn't leave school until five o'clock. He must not have gone home yet." Ning Xiaojun explained aggrievedly. It will take more than ten minutes from the toy room to the gate. Xiaojie must not have left yet.

"Yes, then let's stop here and wait!" The driver's uncle made a final sound, and there was no way for Jiang Wentao to speak at all.

Jiang Wentao, who had no right to speak, silently took out his mobile phone and looked at it. He didn't answer the phone or read the text message. What the hell is that boy Yu Fei doing?

"Hey, kid, look, is that doll your brother?" The driver with very good eyes asked.

Jiang Wentao looked up and saw, isn't it! The doll is basically the same as the appearance on his lap. One is thin and the other is fat. You can see their brotherly attributes at a glance, and there is absolutely no mistake.

Ning Xiaojun is happy. It's really his favorite Xiaojie! Look, he said that Xiaojie must not have left yet! It's just that the little flowers around Xiaojie are so annoying that they know how to rob Xiaojie from him all day long, but Xiaojie actually talk to her, hum!

"Ah? Kid, your brother got into someone else's car. What should I do now?

Ning Xiaojun looked at Xiaojie's car and left in disbelief. They would never make Xiaohua's car. Xiaojie was bad. Whoo, he secretly made Xiaohua's car. He must have thought he didn't know!

The crying child was so scared that the two adults in the car were at a loss, especially the inexperienced Jiang Wentao, who almost accidentally threw out the child who suddenly howled!