Zhang Mo'er touched the little guy's head, thoughtfully, Qian Zifeng, a man, even if she killed her, she would not believe that Qian Zifeng had changed his ways.

But grandpa sees her alone, there must be a reason to see him alone, she doesn't need to think about it, grandpa won't hurt her after all.

Zhang Mo'er didn't take this matter seriously, and went to play games with the little guy.

"Mo'er, didn't Uncle Shen say that he would come over today? Why hasn't he come yet? ”

The little guy held his chin and pondered, this Qian Zifeng was still handed over to Shen Rongche to deal with.

After all, his people are not here, so it's hard to start.

What's more, this Qian Zifeng looks so stupid, and he is qualified to let him shoot.

Where would Zhang Mo'er know the little Jiujiu in the little guy's heart, but patiently explained: "He has to go to work during the day and come over in the afternoon." ”

"But it's too late to come in the afternoon......"

The little one muttered quietly.

"What are you muttering alone?"

Zhang Mo'er pinched the little guy's face and smiled.

The little guy waved his hand, "I just miss Uncle Shen." ”

Zhang Mo'er raised her eyebrows, the little guy actually said that he missed Shen Rongche, is there a mistake?

She doesn't think this big and small relationship is so good, this little guy is a goblin, sometimes she really can't figure out what this little head is thinking.

After a while, Qian Zifeng walked out with a smile, but Zhang Beicheng had a serious face, and he couldn't tell whether he was sad or happy.

"Grandpa."

Zhang Mo'er picked up the little guy and walked in front of Zhang Beicheng.

Zhang Beicheng, who had a cold face, was a little relieved when he saw Zhang Mo'er and the little guy.

Then he raised a smile, "What did you just play?" ”

The little guy's own Iron Man sent it to Zhang Beicheng's arms, "That's it!" ”

Zhang Beicheng happily took Iron Man and looked at it, feeling that he really couldn't appreciate this thing.

But if the little one likes it, he will have a few more of these gadgets for him when the time comes.

"In this way, will Grandpa Zhang also play with you in the future?"

The little guy shook his head, "Grandpa Zhang doesn't like it at first glance, and I don't like it either, I'm playing with Mo'er." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Mo'er and Zhang Beicheng both laughed.

Qian Zifeng also laughed, Zhang Mo'er's smiling face made him itch.

This woman he must get his hands on again!

It's just that when Zhang Mo'er saw Qian Zifeng, she turned her face away directly, and didn't want to see him.

Qian Zifeng was about to step forward to talk to Zhang Mo'er, but was stopped by Zhang Beicheng.

"Young Master Qian, you can go."

Qian Zifeng stood in place awkwardly, didn't he already promise to help him just now, why is his attitude still so bad now.

"I want to say a few words to Mo'er, Grandpa Zhang, please allow me."

Without waiting for Qian Zifeng to finish speaking, Zhang Mo'er refused, "I'm sorry, I don't have anything to say to you, you brought Grandpa Qian's relics to visit Grandpa today, I welcome it, but there is no need to say anything else." ”

Zhang Beicheng nodded, "Mo'er is right, you have nothing to say, you better leave quickly, if there is nothing to do in the future, don't come over, no matter what I promised you just now, you are not welcome here from beginning to end." ”

Qian Zifeng touched his nose and continued to be cheeky, "I know that Grandpa Zhang and Mo'er can't forgive me right away, I will work hard and show you with my actions, please allow me to make up for my mistakes." ”

Zhang Mo'er sneered in her heart, why didn't she find out before, it's a pity that Qian Zifeng didn't go to be an actor.

"Mo'er, I really have a few words to tell you, can you give me a few minutes, no, just one minute, please just one minute!"

Zhang Mo'er glanced at Qian Zifeng and then at Zhang Beicheng.

Zhang Beicheng didn't mean to stop her.

She suddenly wanted to hear what Qian Zifeng could say.

"Okay then."

The little guy pursed his lips and glared at Qian Zifeng again, he hates this kind of man who thinks about eating soft rice all the time!

Zhang Mo'er put the little guy on the ground, and the little guy ran away with his little short legs.

grabbed the phone and dialed Shen Rongche.

Miraculously, there was almost no hesitation on the other side to answer.

"What's the matter?"

Shen Rongche's always cold voice came.

The little guy muttered, "Today, a man named Qian Zifeng came to the door, he looks really annoying, probably your rival in love." ”

"It's true that he looks nasty, be my rival in love, and he's still qualified."

Shen Rongche said lightly, as if he didn't take this matter to heart at all.

However, someone had crumpled the papers on the side.

Qian Zifeng, a man, dared to jump in front of Zhang Mo'er.

It's just looking for death!

"I've already delivered the words, I don't care, anyway, Mo'er has no shortage of people to chase, you can do it yourself!"

After speaking, the little guy Liu hung up the phone.

Zhang Mo'er was having a cold face, and she didn't look at Qian Zifeng.

"Whatever you want to say, say it now."

Qian Zifeng wanted to grab Zhang Mo'er's hand, but Zhang Mo'er threw him away.

"Talk, talk, don't move your hands and feet!"

Qian Zifeng pretended to be disappointed and said, "Mo'er, I'm really sorry. ”

"Hehe, Qian Zifeng, does it still make sense for you to say this now, it's been so long, I don't want to get entangled with you anymore, understand?"

"Please don't appear in front of me again, we don't have anything to do with each other for a long time!"

"Mo'er, you've changed a lot."

Qian Zifeng is sincere in this sentence, Zhang Mo'er has indeed become more and more unknown to him, and it is becoming more and more eye-catching.

The former submissive Zhang Mo'er seems to be long gone.

Zhang Mo'er smiled elegantly, "Otherwise, do you still want to be an angry bag and be bullied by you?" ”

"Mo'er, I'm really wrong, can you forgive me?"

Zhang Mo'er sneered, "Qian Zifeng, you said so much, coming and going are these few words, do you think I'm rare and I'm sorry?" ”

"Mo'er!"

"Alright, the minute is up, you go."

Zhang Mo'er left without looking back, and Qian Zifeng could only leave with a disappointed face.

The little guy saw that Zhang Mo'er's face was very bad, so he hurriedly ran to Zhang Mo'er's side and pulled the corner of Zhang Mo'er's clothes, "Mo'er, don't be sad, that bad uncle is so annoying, it makes Mo'er sad!" ”

Zhang Mo'er couldn't help but stand up, squatted down and pinched the little guy's face, "You little ghost, you really know how to talk, who did you learn from, huh?" ”

The little guy smiled and said, "What I said is the truth, so I don't have to learn from anyone." ”

"Okay, you little ghost can talk, and no one else can tell you that you are, right?"

"Knock knock!"

As the two were saying this, there was a knock on the door.

"Go open the door and see who it is?"

Zhang Mo'er led the little guy and walked over.