Xia Qingqian nodded, "Don't worry, I don't care." ”

When you look away from your face, grind your teeth hard twice.

Si Jiaqi clinged to Xia Qingqian's arm, looking adoring, "That's magnanimous!" ”

Si Jiaqi has admired Xia Qingqian more and more in the past two days.

In the midst of her petite appearance, there is a strong heart.

"Qianqian, I invite you to dinner, and I will recognize you as my sister in the future."

"Hehehe! Good! I went upstairs to change my clothes and came down right away. ”

"I'm going to change my clothes, this swimsuit party is so boring!"

Half an hour passed.

Xia Qingqian took a shower, changed into a woolen dress, put on leather boots, and took the elevator to the sunken garden on the negative floor.

Walking forward, I hit something on my thigh, and when I looked down, I saw that it was a little boy.

The little boy looks very familiar, and if you look closely, it is obviously a replica of Mo Zhenchen.

Dark eyes narrowed slightly.

"Little brother, who are you?"

"Shh

The child hugged Xia Qingqian's thigh and buried his face in Xia Qingqian's skirt.

"Little brother, what are you doing?"

The little boy pinched Xia Qingqian's thigh, "Don't talk, just wait a minute." ”

Xia Qingqian realized that there was a person not far away who hurriedly walked towards this side, probably looking for this little boy.

The little boy looked harmless to humans and animals, but the person who came to him was a middle-aged strong man with a fierce appearance.

It looked like if you were going to grab the little boy and strangle him to death.

Xia Qingqian watched the middle-aged strong man leave in a daze, and after that, she pulled the little boy out of her skirt.

It looks like a lesson to a bear child.

"You're so rude, don't you have mom and dad? Didn't anyone teach you not to drill a girl's skirt? ”

The little boyfriend looked up at Xia Qingqian for a while, and said coldly, "Are you also a girl?" Tut-tut, but an old aunt! ”

What the?!

The little fist swung like a meteor, hitting the little boy all over his head and crying out with a "wow".

Xia Qingqian panicked, she beat a child to cry, this is too unlike an adult's approach.

She immediately coaxed: "Good baby, don't cry, don't cry!" ”

Passers-by thought that the young mother was coaxing the child, and the more they coaxed, the more they cried, and sighed, "Today's young mothers are too bad at taking children." ”

Forehead......

Xia Qingqian couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Don't cry! Who are you?! ”

A scolding stopped the crying, and the little boy looked up at Xia Qingqian and replied seriously, "My name is Mo Xiaobei." ”

"What? Your surname is Mo?! ”

"That's right!" A harmless look on the face of humans and animals.

"Do you know Mo Zhenchen?"

"Acquaintance."

According to the grade, Mo Xiaobei is around six or seven years old, and Mo Zhenchen is thirty-five or six years old.

This is obviously the age of father and son!

No way...... No way......

Just as I was about to ask Mo Zhenchen who you were, a young woman came over and took Mo Xiaobei away.

The young woman was in her early twenties, with a ball-tied head, a long flowing dress, and a kind and lovely face.

Before leaving, he also left a gentle smile on Xia Qingqian.

Xia Qingqian was completely panicked......

Looking back at the surnames of the rich, only the Mo family in Yancheng has the surname Mo.

According to Mo Zhenchen, the people who came here to attend the meeting were all wealthy people, so how could there be an extra little boy surnamed Mo?

Si Jiaqi ran over and patted her on the shoulder, "Qingqian, I saw you dealing with a little boy from a distance, who is that person?" ”

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