Wife is not on the road: refuse to divorce

Before Mao Mao finished speaking, Zuo Chen had already walked over and patted her on the head unceremoniously!

"Maomao, have you forgotten what your mommy told you?"

"...OH, MY, GOD! Uncle! You are not allowed to pat my head? What if I become a fool?"

"My kitten is too smart, I hope you will be more stupid and good-looking! From now on, you can speak less English, you can practice, but you can't speak English to everyone, and try your best to talk to everyone. When talking to others, is it okay to use Chinese? Your mother is very disappointed in your Chinese!"

Zuo Chen looked at Xiao Ruiye, hesitated for a moment, and immediately sat beside Maomao! [

No matter what, it's better to guard it carefully, after all...After all, these two people are the real father and daughter, and Xiao Ruiye is not a very stupid person, he can't give him any chance to notice!

"...Alas~~ Okay, speak Chinese! I speak Chinese!"

The little girl quickly changed her expression, but instead of looking at Zuo Chen, she looked at Xiao Ruiye!

"Hi, Uncle, it's nice to meet you. My name is Shi Ya. I don't know who you are, Uncle? Please introduce yourself first!"

Don't think that she is really so polite~~ This opening remark is the Chinese model taught by Mommy, saying that she hopes that she will take the initiative to say hello every time she sees someone, so... this time is the same, follow Just say hello to this uncle directly with the pattern my mother gave me!

"...cough, she is really a changeable little girl, well, I am also very happy to meet you, my name is Xiao Ruiye!"

He looked at this ghostly girl amusedly, and even stretched out his big hand. After the little guy realized it, he quickly stretched out his hand and held it together with his!

"Uncle, I'm sure it's not the first time I've seen you~~ But where did I meet you? I just returned to China not long ago, and I don't know many people..."

"Haha, don't scratch your head. If you scratch again, your beautiful hairstyle will be messed up. This is the second time we met. The first time we met, it was you... the time Daddy took you to dinner." !"

"Oh, yes, yes, it was that time, let me tell you... how could I not remember it, it must be because the lights were too dim that time!"

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