Chapter 824: Speak Louder
“Uncle Bai, Ningning only said that this uncle’s words sounded a bit similar. I didn’t say anything else!”
Ningning was not responsible for any of the consequences!
The silly Bai Guanlan finally noticed his cousin’s gaze. He was so scared that his b.u.t.tocks tightened:
“Well, you guys can continue chatting. I’ll go in and greet the guests first.”
He could not afford to offend them…
After Bai Guanlan left, the adult and child outside actually understood and smiled at the same time.
As expected, smart people always think the same way.
“Uncle, what’s your name?”?
“Since you know Ningning, Ningning should at least know your name, right?”
Of course, when he went back, he would definitely ask his dad and mom.
“Jun Zhan!”
However, when the little boy heard this name, his little eyebrows frowned and then he exclaimed:
“Ningning has heard of this name before!”
“Really?”
The little boy nodded:
“Really, it’s so familiar! I should have heard it from dad… No, mom… Not really. from my grandparents? Anyway, I’ve heard of it.”
His soft little voice was very coquettish. It was rare for Jun Zhan to like a child.
“Little boy, we should have met before.”
Hmm?
“Have we?”
Jun Zhan could not help but reach out his hand and caress the little boy’s face:
“Of course. Do you remember when we were in the cemetery?”
Cemetery?
Speaking of this, the little boy had some memories.
“Uncle, are you talking about Grandpa Jiang’s cemetery?”
“That’s right.”
Jun Zhan was at the cemetery at that time, watching from the beginning to the end.
It was just that this little boy did not see Jun Zhan in the car.
However, it was enough to fool the little boy.
Probably, all adults had such a s.a.d.i.s.tic side of them.
Jun Zhan was no exception.
The little boy thought about it again and again:
“I can’t remember.”
“It’s okay if you can’t remember. Just don’t think about it. Anyway, we’ll meet again in the future.”
Indeed, they would meet quite often.
The little boy tilted his head again and observed Jun Zhan from head to toe:
“Uncle, you’re not a bad person, right?”
A sentence suddenly popped up.
Jun Zhan also burst out laughing:
“What do you think?”
The little boy had sensed something just now, but now he did not feel anything. He looked left and right:
“I don’t think so!”
“Little boy, you’ve said all the good and bad things.”
The little boy of the Mo family was indeed quite likable.
The two of them chatted for a while in a very friendly manner. Jun Zhan’s phone rang. He did not avoid the little boy and directly answered:
“Song, What’s the matter?”
“Devil, there’s news about Femme Fatale.”
Jun Zhan’s expression suddenly changed and became much more solemn:
“Where is she?”
“Country M.”
“Keep an eye on her. I’ll be back soon.”
“Yes!”
Just as he was about to hang up the phone, Jun Zhan spoke again:
“Wait a moment.”
“Devil, do you have any other instructions?”
Jun Zhan rubbed his brows:
“If there’s a conflict, don’t hurt her. I want her alive!”
On the other end of the line, Song laughed:
“I know. Isn’t this the usual practice?”?
“But, Devil, are you sure you don’t have an affair with her? Otherwise, why would you go easy on her?”
“Scram. Don’t spout nonsense.”
“Alright, I’ll wait for you.”
Finally, the call ended. Jun Zhan saw the little boy in front of him perking up his ears. He found it very funny:
“Little boy, what did you hear?”
Ahem.
Caught eavesdropping on the scene, the little boy’s face could not help but turn red:
“Ningning didn’t hear anything, just… just heard something about flowers. Uncle, you guys spoke too softly!”
So, he had to say it louder so that little boy could eavesdrop on everything?
Tsk tsk..