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Beichen Shaoting said with some disdain, he is a genius, and he is also a genius when it comes to washing dishes!

"I haven't broken a bowl!" Mo Qianqian shot back dissatisfiedly.

She never breaks her dishes!

You must know that during the time when she lived at her aunt's house before, she would always be picky and scolded when she washed the dishes, and if she dared to break the bowl, wouldn't it be even worse to be scolded!

Beichen Shaoting looked at her with disbelieving eyes.

Mo shallow and too lazy to explain.

"Is there a remote-controlled racing car here, Beichen Shaoting?" Mo Qianqian asked suddenly.

"You want to play?" Beichen Shaoting frowned and looked at her, why did she suddenly ask about this?

Mo Qianqian nodded: "I want to play a little, I lost to you last time, and I am a little unwilling!" She bit her lip and said.

When two people are together, they have to find something to do......

"Okay, I'll get it." Hearing her say that she wanted to play, Beichen Shaoting immediately turned around and left.

After a while, suddenly a small yellow car slowly drove to the side of the sofa, and finally stopped at Mo Qian's feet.

Not long after, a red race car also drove up.

Mo Qian bent down and picked up the yellow racing car.

"What a small car." She was a little surprised, she didn't expect that there were real cars here.

Although the car was a little small, it was smaller than the palm of her hand.

But it's cute...... Very mini.

"Which one do you want?" Beichen Shaoting then also walked over, holding two remote controls in his hands.

"Beichen Shaoting, do you usually play remote control racing?" Mo Qianqian took the two small cars in his hands and played with them, and while watching, he asked Beichen Shaoting curiously.

There is a remote-controlled racing car in the room where he lives, which means that he usually plays, right?

"Well, occasionally." Beichen Shaoting sat down beside her and replied casually.

Before she didn't go back to Beichen's house, he basically didn't go back and lived outside.

hotel, or in a cubicle in an office.

When he is bored, he also plays with the toys he used to play with when he was a child, which is also a kind of fun for him.

"How do you have two cars? Who will play with you? Mo Qianqian looked at the two racing cars in his hand, and suddenly asked him with some concern.

Wasn't he the only one who lived here before, so how could there be two remote-controlled racing cars?

"What's going on in your head?" Beichen Shaoting frowned, stretched out his hand and gently patted her head.

"These two cars, I played alone, and there were no other women!" He explained to her in a serious way.

Judging by the look on her face just now, he knew what was going on in her mind.

She must have suspected that other women had been here.

"One person playing two cars?" Hearing this, Mo Qianqian was a little surprised: "Beichen Shaoting, how boring you have to be." ”

She said with emotion.

Beichen Shaoting glanced at her, and didn't say anything, before he found her, he was really boring!

"But now it's okay, I can play with you, and when Yu'er is a little older in the future, I can also play with you!" Mo Qianqian smiled and reached out to pat Beichen Shaoting's shoulder, as if comfortingly.

"Mo shallow!" Beichen Shaoting glanced at her dissatisfied.

She said this as if he was so bored and lonely, and he had to wait for his son to grow up and then play racing with him?