Chenchen still stubbornly said, "I told you, no means no."
"Alright then." Tong Mo shrugged, blinked, and added, "But just now when I passed by Mengmeng’s house, I heard Chongchong crying very hard, even to the point of losing her voice..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Tong Mo saw Chenchen rushing out the door.
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Clicking her tongue, she thought, he claims he’s not thinking about Little Baozi, yet as soon as he hears that she’s crying miserably, he runs over there head over heels.
As Chenchen ran to the door, he wondered, since Chongchong was crying so hard, why didn’t Aunt Luo come to him to soothe Little Baozi?
Very soon, he realized he’d been set up by his mom.
Just as he was about to turn and leave, Luo Mengmeng came out and happened to see him. "Chenchen, you’re already here, why not come in and play for a while?"
"Alright, I’ll come in and play for a bit."
Chenchen couldn’t find a reason to see Chongchong, so when he heard Mengmeng invite him, he immediately turned back.
Standing on the balcony, Tong Mo saw this scene and almost bent over with laughter.
He’s really all talk and no action!
"Come on in." Mengmeng took his little hand and led him to the nursery.
At this moment, Chongchong was hugging a milk bottle, "slurping" on the nipple.
Seeing him come in, her eyes lit up, and she took the bottle out of her mouth and handed it to him.
It seemed like she wanted him to drink her formula.
"I won’t drink it, you have it." Chenchen picked her up and adjusted her to a comfortable position, allowing her to drink her formula easily.
While drinking, Little Naibao kept her eyes on Chenchen, as if he might run away the moment she looked away.
Chenchen also kept looking at her.
By now, she was over a month old, no longer wrinkly as before, and instead more adorable.
Her face was pale and tender, like a freshly peeled egg, with thin curved eyebrows, big round shiny eyes, a high nose, and red lips that could almost melt one’s heart.
Chenchen’s thin lips couldn’t help but lift slightly.
Having such a pretty future wife doesn’t seem like a bad thing!
In a blink of an eye, a year later.
Chongchong was already a year old.
By this time, she should be able to say some simple words, so the entire Luo Family was eager to teach her to say their names first.
Dabao: "Chongchong baby, hurry, call big brother."
Erbao: "Lovely and beautiful Chongchong, call second brother."
Xiaobao: "Chongchong Little Ke’ai, I am your third brother, call third brother!"
Chongchong pursed her little mouth, not making a sound.
The three brothers simultaneously touched their noses.
This sister is so cool!
"Let me try." Luo Mengmeng gently touched Chongchong’s little cheek, smiling, "Chongchong, I’m mommy, hurry and call mommy, okay?"
Chongchong still didn’t speak.
"Chongchong, I’m daddy." Gu Zhihan squatted in front of her with a handsome smile, coaxing her repeatedly, "Quick, call daddy."
Chongchong still remained silent.
At this point, Tong Mo nudged Chenchen, "You give it a try, maybe Chongchong will call you."
"No way." Chenchen said expressionlessly.
But inside, he was eager to try.
However, to prevent others from seeing his true thoughts, he pretended to be indifferent and said to Chongchong, "I am Li Xingchen."