"See you tonight?!" Leng Zirui's tone was ambiguous, "You've progressed to that stage already?!"
"Shut up!" Leng Zimo interrupted him coldly, "Don't say random things in front of children, Sissi and I are just good friends."
Leng Zirui shrugged, clearly unimpressed with the term "good friends".
After dinner, Leng Zimo did not stay too long with Luo Jun, resting for a while before leaving with him.
Leng Zirui personally carried the little guy to the back seat and carefully fastened the child seatbelt. "Mo Mo, you are welcome to come and play with Uncle Zirui next time you have time."
"En!" The little guy nodded immediately, "Goodbye, Uncle Zimo."
"Goodbye!" Leng Zirui patted his small head, leaned over to kiss his forehead, and then stepped out of the car, carefully closing the door, and reminded Leng Zimo, "Be careful on the road."
"Got it."
