Louise knew that Little Nomi was worried about Monique.
She comforted Little Nomi with a gentle smile. "Little Nomi, it's all right. Your dad and Mommy are all fine!"
Hearing Louise's words, Little Nomi relaxed a little, but she still couldn't rest assured.
"Aunt Louise, can you carry me to Mommy? Daddy won't let me get out of the car." Little Nomi pouted.
There was some grievance in her soft voice.
Ling Jing, who was standing to the side, could not help but blink her eyes. Her expression was a little surprised.
She had never seen such a well-behaved and sensible girl who was so beautiful.
Her apple-like face was pink and tender, and her dark and bright eyes were shining like stars in the sky.
Her nose was straight and straight as if it had been measured by a weight bar. Her pink and tender lips and thick eyelashes made her look like a doll coming out of a cartoon.
She was so beautiful that she wanted people to commit crimes.
Louise opened the car door for Little Nomi. Little Nomi stretched out her tender white hands and said, "Auntie, give me a hug!"
Little Nomi couldn't wait to get out of the car and run to her mommy and dad.
However, she still had to protect herself from what happened just now.
It was much safer to hold Auntie Louise in her arms than before.
In this way, Mommy wouldn't worry about her.
Just as Louise was about to hug Little Nomi, Ling Jing pulled Louise and reached out to hug her. "Little Nomi, can you give Auntie Ling a hug?"
Little Nomi tilted her little head and rolled her big black and white eyes cutely. She stared at the beautiful aunt who was smiling at her for a while.
Then she turned to look at Auntie Louise.
Aunt Louise smiled gently. "This is Auntie Ling, your mommy's dancing teacher."
Little Nomi blinked her beautiful almond-shaped eyes and raised her pink and tender lips to reveal a sweet smile.
She had originally stretched out her hands to hug Louise in a very polite one-handed position. "Hello, Aunt Ling, nice to meet you!"
Louise understood that Little Nomi was not familiar with Ling Jing. This was the first time they had met, and she did not want to give her a hug.
Louise held Little Nomi in her arms but didn't go to find Monique immediately. "Little Nomi, we'll wait for Mommy here. She'll be here soon."
Little Nomi looked into the distance at her mommy with her big, crystal clear eyes, full of worry. "Mommy, are you ok?"
Louise rubbed Little Nomi's little head. "Your mommy is fine. Don't worry!"
"What about daddy?" Little Nomi tilted her little head and looked at Louise with a pair of light moon-like eyebrows.
Louise frowned slightly. She didn't know if the president was hurt when he took the knife.
Louise was a little worried, but he thought that there should be no big problem.
She shook her head and comforted Little Nomi. "Your father is so powerful. There won't be any big problems for me."
Ling Jing, who had been unable to interrupt earlier, immediately added, "That's right, Little Nomi. Your father is so powerful. You have to believe him. Now that Daddy has something to say to Mommy, just play with me now."
Ling Jing smiled at Little Nomi with doting eyes.
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