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Chapter 119 Seems to be Misunderstood

The small speaker that can play nice music and the small round stool that can help her stand up - today, Luo Luo was particularly happy with two new "toys". Yang Yan fed her early after dinner, and then the little girl was in the living room, ignoring what her father had to eat, so she started playing around the small round stool.

Luoluo could not stand naturally, but the little girl seemed to be called by her growth trend, which made the little girl desperately want to imitate normal adults, such as father, walk with two feet instead of climbing on the ground shortly.

So Yang Yan didn't need to teach this. Inspired by Aunt Hu, Yang Yan bought the "magic weapon" small round stool for children who were just put down by Luo Luo. The smart little girl climbed over and climbed the small round stool that was shorter than her height, and stood up excitedly.

This is indeed the case. Aunt Hu told Yang Yan that there is something that can be used as a support for the baby, such as a small round stool that is a little shorter than a walker, which is more effective than any walker!

With the support of a small round stool, Luo Luo could press his small body on it, and then step on the mat with two soft little feet deep and shallow feet, as if he was imitating his father's walking!

My father went to cook just now and didn't play with her. Luo Luo was not in a hurry because there were also good singing voices. Luo Luo was so excited that she even climbed on the small round stool and gently twisted her butt.

Of course, there will be times when she is tired of standing... But when Luo Luo is tired, her choice is not to sit down, but to hold the small round stool with enthusiasm, and also strive to raise one of her little feet, wanting to climb onto the small round stool.

Unfortunately, Luo Luo did not have the ability to climb, so she quickly slid down in her small round stool, as if she was slowly moving. The little girl held the stool in her hand, and slowly sat on the cushion on the cushion. Finally, she turned around in a position of tilting up and stool.

"Gee, gee!" Luo Luo was also satisfied with her flip. A series of tender and pleasant laughter came from the safety zone - other people's babies' lung capacity was caused by crying, and Luo Luo's lung capacity was also great, but she was caused by laughing!

Xia Yu and Yang Yan were having dinner at the dinner table. They heard Luo Luo laughter and turned to look over. They only saw the little girl lying on the ground, kicking her short legs, and then playing with her little feet with her little hands. Her eyes were curved and she was very happy!

Xia Yu withdrew his gaze and happened to see Yang Yan's turn-up face. She and Yang Yan smiled at each other and asked, "Did you go to the Junyue Champagne Mansion today and get the things from Aunt Hu?"

Just now, she was busy eating braised pork trotter rice. Xia Yu felt that the rice with juice was so delicious that her tongue was about to be eaten by herself. She didn't have time to chat with Yang Yan. Now that she was almost full, she didn't continue to eat with her head in her arms.

"I got it. Aunt Hu's family has two children. Luo Luo also played with the toys with her two brothers for a while..." Yang Yan shared with Xia Yu excitedly what happened today.

After dinner, Xia Yu, who was not as a princess, rushed to wash dishes. Yang Yan couldn't even persuade her, so he had to sort out the garbage in the kitchen next to him.

The two of them were quietly alone in the room, and Yang Yan's expression began to hesitate. He looked at Xia Yu's back, and after a struggle in his heart, he spoke softly: "By the way, Xia Yu, I have something I want to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Xia Yu rinsed the foam on the brushed plate with clean water and responded absent-mindedly.

"Do you still remember the He Jiawei I told you last year?"

Yang Yan's words made Xia Yu's shoulders stiff. Her hands holding the plate shook slightly. The water from the faucet was squirming on the plate, but Xia Yu's attention was no longer on the plate. She lowered her head and said "um" in a muffled voice.

He Jiawei?

Why suddenly mentioned him?

Xia Yu's head was a little confused, a little panicked, and some bad feelings came to his heart.

"He came again a few days ago and went to your house. I don't know if he was doing something for your father." Yang Yan said softly.

Yang Yan actually didn't suspect Xia Yu, he still believed in Xia Yu very much. After all, Xia Yu was injured. When he was in the cast, he picked him up and dropped him off to and from get off work. Now he doesn't have to pick him up and drop him off, but they basically eat together every night. What kind of person is Xia Yu and what kind of life she lives, isn't Yang Yan still clear?

The reason why Yang Yan wanted to tell Xia Yu about this was because he vaguely felt that He Jiawei's appearance was a bit inappropriate.

Unfortunately, Yang Yan was not a criminal investigation, so he could not figure out where his inappropriate idea came from, nor could he see that He Jiawei bribed the security captain so that he could enter the Grand Hyatt Champagne Mansion. This was already a big flaw...

Of course, Yang Yan was not from the perspective of God, nor could he think so much. What he knows now was just some incomplete information he got from security guard Xiao Cheng, as well as a U disk recording of the surveillance video of He Jiawei driving in and talking to security captain Cao Peng.

It is precisely because Yang Yan didn't know much that he didn't know if He Jiawei was really doing some private things for Xia Yu's father, so he thought about it for a long time, just planned to mention this matter to Xia Yu a little, and didn't even intend to hand over the U disk to Xia Yu - otherwise it would be a bit of a big deal.

As for whether there is something strange, Yang Yan believes that Xia Yu himself has a judgment. After all, Xia Yu is a policeman!

But……

Yang Yan obviously overestimated Xia Yu's ability, not to mention that this matter has become complicated when mixed with Yang Yan himself.

Xia Yu's head was buzzing, and she didn't listen to Yang Yan's worries at all. She was stupid and responded briefly to Yang Yan, not even knowing how she returned to her residence.

Xia Yu held a pillow in a depressed arms and sat in her sofa, dazed and wondered what she was thinking. Until Huo Yanran came back at around 10 o'clock, Xia Yu did not go to take a shower and rest...

"What's wrong with you? Why do you seem to be confused?" Huo Yanran felt something was wrong as soon as she entered the door. She sat next to Xia Yu, holding Xia Yu's head, and laughed and joked, "It's your Yang Lang who confessed to you, right?"

Xia Yu finally came back to his senses at this time. She grabbed Huo Yanran's hands and had no intention of joking. Instead, she looked at her best friend very seriously and said word by word: "I finally got it today!"

"What do you know?" Huo Yanran was a little confused.

"I know what I was thinking before was right!"

"What did you think of before? What?" Huo Yanran grabbed her hair. She was about to be driven crazy by Xia Yu's hesitant words.
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