Quick Wear: Daji is a Bad Woman

Chapter 617 Genius Baby 11
"Wenwen." Luo Mu subconsciously looked at Luo Size when she heard the familiar name.

Luo Size avoided Luo Mu's sight uncomfortably: "I'll go upstairs first."

After Luo Size left, Daji began to gossip like Luo Mu: "Grandma, do you know Aunt Mo?"

Luo's mother showed a regretful expression: "Wenwen and your godfather were at the same table back then..." At this point, Luo's mother quietly lowered her voice: "Your godfather even wrote her a love letter back then."

Sure enough, there was a situation, and Daji was stunned.

"Grandma, why aren't they married?"

"I don't know what happened later, your godfather came back angrily and said that he was going to study abroad, and then they each went to college, and the matter passed like this."

There must be a misunderstanding, Daji walked upstairs and knocked on the door: "Godfather, lend me your phone number, I miss my little mommy."

Luo Size was smoking a cigarette when he heard Daji's voice stifling the cigarette butt and opening the door: "I don't have her number."

After so many years, she should have changed her number.

"Just try it." Daji pulled Luo Size's clothes and acted like a baby. Luo Size was so tormented that he couldn't help it, so he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number in his memory.

The call was quickly answered: "Hello, who is it?"

"it's me."

Hearing the familiar voice, Mo Wenwen was in a daze, as if he had returned to ten years ago.

Mo Wenwen wanted to hang up the phone, but thought of Daji's presence there and hesitated.

"What's your business?"

"The baby is looking for you."

Luo Size turned on the loudspeaker and squatted down to point the phone at Daji: "You are Aunt Mo."

"Little Mommy, no one bathes me and tells me stories..." Daji's voice was so aggrieved that she was about to cry.

Luo Size looked at Daji, who was a playwright, and gave him a thumbs up.

He was so good at acting at the age of five, and he has harmed many people when he grows up.

"Master Luo, since the baby lives in your house, please tell her a story. She likes to listen to Snow White."

Losze coughed dryly: "I won't."

There was a mocking laugh from the other side: "Tsk tsk tsk, Master Luo still doesn't know how to do it. The love writing back then was much more exciting than the story."

Luo Size's face turned red, and then he thought of his identity and went back ironically: "Hehe, Miss Mo also prefers sweet words."

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Daji quickly interrupted: "Little Mommy, I can't sleep without you."

Mo Wenwen was lying on the sofa in the bedroom tossing and turning. She was used to getting along with Daji every day. She felt that Mo's house was too cold.

She also wanted to go to Daji's side, but that annoying guy Luo Size was there, so she still didn't want to go.

"Little Mommy, why don't you come with me~ okay~"

Daji started the invincible coquettish mode, Mo Wenwen was awkward, got up with a very honest body and left with the car keys.

Soon, Mo Wenwen arrived, and Daji hugged Mo Wenwen: "Little Mommy, you are finally here."

Mo Wenwen greeted Luo's mother politely, and Luo's mother also warmly greeted Mo Wenwen to stay with the child.

"Wenwen, those who don't know think you and the baby are mother and daughter. Seeing how much she kisses you, she insists on asking you, Aunt Mo, and not me, grandma."

"Grandma, I've been thinking about you all the time, so I'm here to accompany you."

Daji embraced Luo Mu for a while, coaxing Luo Mu to be elated, and sighed: "How wonderful, a family of three."

A family of three refers to Luo Simo Wenwen and Daji, the daughter-in-law and grandson that Luo's mother even dreamed of.

Daji looked innocent: "Grandma, it's better to let the little mummy stay with the godfather, so that I have two daddy and mummy."

"Don't talk nonsense." Mo Wenwen subconsciously covered Daji's mouth.

Luo Size, who came out with water, shook his hand, and the water in the cup spilled all over the floor.

"Su Baobao, don't mess with the mandarin ducks. Your Aunt Mo doesn't like my style."

Luo Size put the water glass heavily on the coffee table, and with a bang, the water splashed everywhere.

Luo Mu glared at him: "Don't scare my precious granddaughter, besides, the baby is right. Didn't you write a love letter to Wenwen back then? Don't think I didn't see it, so I put it in your textbook."

As soon as these words came out, the hall fell silent instantly, Luo Size and Mo Wenwen froze there, and immediately, Luo Size became annoyed and said, "Mom, you peeked at my privacy."

Luo Mu snorted softly: "I fell out of tidying up your desk, so don't slander me."

Mo Wenwen finally came to his senses, and looked at Losze in surprise: "You wrote me a love letter? When? Why didn't I receive it?"

Losze's face became even uglier: "Of course you don't remember, how long has it been?"

"No, I remember that you wrote a love letter to my deskmate Xiaoya, that won't work..." Mo Wenwen's expression was complicated. When she saw the love letter that Xiaoya showed off to her, she felt mixed feelings in her heart, and secretly felt it for a long time. sulking.

"No, I asked her to hand it over to you..." Losze also noticed something was wrong: "You didn't receive it?"

Come on, Gou Xue's misunderstanding was finally solved. It turned out that the love letter was left behind by the deskmate, and it never got into Mo Wenwen's hands.

It took Luo Size a while to recover, and he said angrily: "It's better if you don't see it, don't you like sports committee members?"

The tone was sour, Daji covered her mouth and smiled: "Godfather, do you have a misunderstanding with Aunt Mo?"

Mo Wenwen was also puzzled: "I like him so much, I don't even remember who he is."

Both of them looked puzzled, and finally went to the balcony to have a private chat. Half an hour later, Mo Wenwen came out with a complicated expression and hugged Daji to take a bath.

Daji could feel that Mo Wenwen was not at peace and was frequently distracted.

"Aunt Mo, you're pulling my hair."

Mo Wenwen reacted: "Sorry, sorry."

Mo Wenwen skillfully wiped and dried Daji and carried her to the bed, then picked up the storybook and began to tell the story.

"Aunt Mo, tell me the story about you and my godfather."

Mo Wenwen hesitated for a while, and began to talk about the past.

Sure enough, it was a misunderstanding, except for the love letter incident, that is, the sports committee member confessed that Mo Wenwen was rejected, and was just bumped into by Luo Size, thinking that Mo Wenwen liked the sports committee member.

It's a pity that the two are not the protagonists of the dog-blooded campus novel.

"Aunt Mo, do you like godfather?"

"Who likes him?" Mo Wenwen immediately retorted, raising his voice a few degrees.

"Did you really not be moved back then?"

Mo Wenwen avoided Daji's eyes with a guilty conscience and shook his head.

"What about my daddy?"

Mo Wenwen's eyes became more complicated, and he touched Daji's head: "You are such a gossip."

One is the first love and the other is the person I like now, the mood is indeed quite complicated.

"Go to sleep." Mo Wenwen covered the quilt and coaxed Daji to sleep first, but he couldn't sleep all night.

The two who had resolved the misunderstanding were also uncomfortable. Luo Size had gone out to the Institute of Biology early on, and Mo Wenwen was also absent-minded and didn't know what he was thinking.

(End of this chapter)