Chapter 407: Daughter Slave Online

"What's wrong? Am I saying something wrong? Qiao Munan looked at the expressions of the two men in front of him, and his heart was beating.

"However, I think what I said is right, obviously he is really young, as if he has eaten Tang monk meat." The last sentence Qiao Munan actually said in his heart, but he didn't know how to say it to himself.

Although the voice was very small, it was still heard by Ou Zhiqing, who had sharp ears.

The atmosphere in the study room was also completely changed because of Qiao Munan's self-talk.

Ou Zhiqing laughed out loud because of this sentence, and the hearty laughter made Qiao Munan relax a lot.

"Haha...... Our family Qiaoqiao really hasn't changed at all, and it's still as cute as when I was a child. ”

"It's true that it's just as coaxing as when I was a kid." Euromonitor laughed along.

Soon there was a sense of harmony in the study.

Qiao Munan was already very adaptable, and that tension quickly disappeared in this burst of laughter.

Although this day was still a little confused, the familiar feeling around was too strong, coupled with Ou Zhiqing's meticulous care, he quickly got used to it.

Ou Zhiqing kept holding Qiao Munan's hand, and he was unwilling to let go.

Ask about this for a while, talk about that for a while, and talk about it for a long time, until Uncle Yan came over and called them to eat, he reluctantly let go of Qiao Munan's hand.

Although his hand was loosened, his eyes were still glued to Qiao Munan's body, and he even reminded him to pay attention to safety several times when he went down the stairs.

That heartfelt love and enthusiasm really moved Qiao Munan.

Is it true that there is a father who feels like this?

During the meal, Ou Zhiqing was even more meticulous, serving her vegetables for a while, serving her soup for a while, and feeding her in person.

After a meal, Qiao Munan couldn't smile bitterly.

It's good to have a father, but this father is too enthusiastic, and she can't bear it.

Ou Rui thought that his sister had just come back and wanted to behave well, but he didn't think that with the father of his daughter's slave, he had no room to play at all.

Not only that, but he was even treated as air by Ou Zhiqing throughout the whole process.

This meal, in Euromonitor's heart, tasted a little aggrieved.

After the meal, Euromonitor took Qiao Munan to her room when she was a child.

The whole room is filled with a girlish atmosphere, and the room is full of pink and tender decorations.

The room was spotlessly cleaned, and the Barbie dolls on the bed were as if they were brand new.

It can be seen that this room has been around for ten years, and someone will come to clean it every day.

On the bedside cabinet, there is a photo frame, and the photos in the frame are already slightly yellowed.

But it still can't hide the warmth inside, in the photo, it is a very beautiful woman holding a porcelain doll-like delicate little girl.

Qiao Munan's heart suddenly ached, it was her mother.

Ever since she regained her memory, the face had always popped up in her mind from time to time.

And the little girl in this woman's arms is herself when she was a child.

In this photo, she is smiling very brightly, and the whole person is full of vigorous vitality and happiness.

Qiao Munan picked up the photo frame and stroked it gently with his fingers.

"Mother......" she cried softly, and the whole person fell into a painful memory again.