Luo Jun smiled and nodded, "You're so smart; I'm Mo Mo."
Jiao Yang squatted down with a smile, "Uncle isn't smart, it's just that Uncle has seen pictures of you, so he can recognize you right away. How do you know Uncle?!"
"Because mom said you're tall, handsome, and love to smile," Luo Jun answered earnestly, "so I guessed it."
His first impression of Jiao Yang was quite good.
"Seems like your mom has a high opinion of me?!" Jiao Yang looked up at Luo Xiaoqian, blinking playfully.
Knowing he was trying to lighten the mood for her, Luo Xiaoqian suppressed her feelings and smiled, "Come in and sit down!"
The group returned to the living room, Leng Zimo directed Jiao Yang to a seat on the couch and guided Luo Xiaoqian to sit as well, "Alright, you guys continue chatting, I'll continue preparing dinner."
"Are you sure you can handle it? We're all starving here!" Shen Yizhou teased.
"Dinner will be ready in ten minutes!" Leng Zimo laughed, heading into the kitchen.
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