Two hundred ninety-eight The little crybaby on the plane_1

Upon hearing this, the little guy shook his head.

He seemed to understand, yet he also seemed not to.

After several tries, Wang Zhong helped them retrieve their belongings from the rear and carried over a big bag, glancing at Ji Pianran's face.

He wanted to call for Mrs. Gu, but felt it was too formal, and 'sister-in-law' seemed inappropriate since President Gu was younger than him.

After hesitating for a while, he ended up not calling her anything.

His tone sincere, "This bag is full of snacks. Since you're leaving so suddenly, I couldn't prepare much. Please don't look down on these."

Ji Pianran, looking at the full bag of snacks, felt somewhat embarrassed.

"You've bought too much."

Wang Zhong chuckled and glanced at the well-behaved Xiao Tangtang, "These are what your Uncle bought for our little Xiao Tangtang. They are all imported snacks, not worth much."

Hearing that they were bought for her, Xiao Tangtang immediately smiled with her eyes curving delightfully.