Young Master Mo's Rebirth Sweet Wife

Chapter 592

Jun Ximo answered before Luo Xiyan could speak, "My son, let's go, don't keep the old man waiting."

"Good young master, the old man has been waiting for a long time. He must be very anxious now. Let's go there now." Seeing that Jun Ximo was still as ruthless as before, Uncle Quan silently squeezed a cold sweat for himself .

He still looked at the little bun with a trace of scrutiny, but because Jun Ximo was holding the little bun, he didn't dare to look at it blatantly, and just glanced at it from the corner of his eye.

Obviously, Jun Ximo attached great importance to this child, and took this child with him when he returned to the imperial capital for the first time in two years.

"Ma'am, get in the car." With a slight smile on his old face, Uncle Quan bent down to open the car door for Luo Xiyan, motioning for Luo Xiyan to sit in.

"Thank you Uncle Quan, you don't have to take care of me, I can take care of myself."

Luo Xiyan is not used to sudden flattery. Although she knows that the other party has no malice towards her, she is still not used to this kind of extra enthusiasm.

Uncle Quan smiled with satisfaction, nodded, turned around and opened the front door, and sat in the driver's seat.

"Master, if you don't go home to visit these years, the old man will always talk about you. He is a stubborn person. You... Come back and visit often when you have time. He will be very happy."

While fastening his seat belt, Uncle Quan said to the stern man in the rearview mirror.

Jun Ximo gave a light "um" and stopped talking.

He knew in his heart that the old man was the only person in the Jun family who treated him well, but it was only on the premise that he did not violate the Jun family, betrayed the Jun family, or even hurt the Jun family.

He understands that in this world, no one can be nice to someone without asking for anything in return.

The reason why the old man took him in back then was that he didn't want him to do things that would destroy the century-old foundation of the Jun family because of hatred.

Luo Xiyan took the little bun from Luo Xiyan's arms, and just listened to the conversation between them silently without opening her mouth.

She doesn't know much about the affairs of the Jun family, but she believes that no matter what her little Mozi does, there must be his reasons.

"Are you tired? Take a rest when you're tired." Jun Ximo turned his head, his cold eyes melted instantly, and the eyes looking at Luo Xiyan were neutral and tender.

He reached out and took the little bun from Luo Xiyan's arms, threw it to his other side, gently placed Luo Xiyan's head on his thigh, and gently stroked her cheek with his wide palm. forehead.

"Hey! Sleep for a while, there is still a long way to go."

Luo Xiyan blinked, nodded slightly, and slowly closed her eyes.

A certain steamed stuffed bun who was casually thrown aside: "..."

Woohoo!Why don't you let Mommy hold him if you don't bring him like this?
Soon, gentle and shallow breaths gradually came into her ears, and the corners of Jun Ximo's cool lips slightly curled up, and her fingers smoothed the hair from her forehead to the back of her ears, with extremely gentle movements.

While driving, Uncle Quan accidentally glanced at the back seat, he couldn't help being startled, the hand holding the steering wheel shook violently, and the whole car trembled.

Jun Ximo glanced over, Uncle Quan shuddered, and immediately withdrew his gaze.

"Sorry, master, I didn't mean to."

Jun Ximo slowly withdrew his gaze, his hands still resting on Luo Xiyan's delicate and beautiful sleeping face, gently stroking.

After a while, Jun Ximo felt his left arm sink, and lowered his eyes to see that Xiao Baozi's head was pressing on his arm.

(End of this chapter)