Just as Huangfu Ruo was escorting Qin Wanwan and a familiar guest upstairs, she noticed Luo Jun crying noisily here, and hurriedly led Qin Wanwan over.
"Hand him over to me!" Bending down, she took Luo Jun into her arms. Huangfu Ruo raised her hand to wipe his little face, then brought her lips to his ear, "Mo Mo, if you keep fussing, you're going to dirty Auntie's dress."
Luo Jun, who had always been well-mannered, instinctively stopped struggling when he heard this, but still cried out, "Let me go, put me down, I want my mom, I want my mom..."
"Wanwan's watching you, you know. You're a man, aren't you ashamed to cry in front of a girl?" Huangfu Ruo continued.
The little one, although young, had a pride just like Leng Zimo. Hearing that Qin Wanwan was watching him, he was too embarrassed to cry anymore.
