"My name is Murong Hao, what's my sister's name?"

The little boy kept staring at Lin Qingchi, and occasionally revealed that he was an adult...... Wretched?

It's just that this obscenity is on the little boy's porcelain doll-like face, but there is cuteness that makes people cry and laugh.

After telling the little boy his name, Lin Qingchi scratched Murong Hao's nose.

It's soft and feels good.

"Sister Qingchi is my father's wife, it's really a waste." Murong Hao continued to shake his head, and said regretfully: "Sister Qingchi is the most beautiful girl I have ever seen, if it weren't for my lack of age, Sister Qingchi would be my wife." ”

"It's really a big man." Lin Qingchi wiped Murong Hao's hands with a tissue.

When she sees Murong Hao's father, she must talk to Murong Zhao about the little boy.

The fact that people are small and big shows that Murong Hao is smart and can be educated well.

When the growth of the three views has not yet been finalized, we must give correct guidance.

If it becomes obscene in the future, it will really be in vain to blind this cute little face.

……

The scorpion walked in front, his hands in his cotton pockets.

The four men did not go to the counter after coming in, but stood at the door of the hot pot restaurant searching for something.

"Over there." Scorpion Skin said with a smile.

The other three men looked in the direction of the scorpion, a little boy and two girls eating together.

"Welcome, four gentlemen, please come with me if there is a place here." The waiter walked over and smiled politely.

"Find friends, you don't have to bother to get busy." The scorpion didn't look at the enthusiasm on the waiter's face, but walked towards Lin Qingchi's table.

The target person is the cute little kid, Murong Hao!

If Murong Hao is caught, the scorpion will receive tens of millions of bonuses for the bank account opened abroad, and the scorpion will leave Huaxia immediately after completing this business.

The mission to China is very dangerous, but it is often high risk and high reward.

When the mission is successful and the money is paid, the scorpion will go on vacation in the Maldives.

When I think of the sun and beaches of the Maldives, his ordinary face unconsciously wells up with comfort.

"Sir, where is your friend's table?" The waiter stepped forward and asked with a smile.

You can't just ask people to come in casually if you are looking for a friend, and if you disturb the customer, the clerk will be punished.

"That's the table." The scorpion pointed at Lin Qingchi, he didn't know the girl, but as long as Murong Hao was there.

"Hello, I'm going to ask. Could you please wait here for a moment? The waiter put his hands on the apron in front of him.

"If you don't want to die, stop chirping, you know?" A man suddenly came over and grabbed the waiter, who had a dagger in his hand.

The sharpness of the dagger rested against the waiter's lower abdomen, and the waiter could still feel the sharpness of the dagger despite the clothing.

"Understand ......" The waiter's whole body was stiff, and the sharp dagger was against his waist and abdomen, and he didn't dare to move at all.

The scorpion smiled slightly, and walked towards Lin Qingchi's table with another person.

……

Hot pot boiling, spicy and tomato.

Meat rolls, meatballs and vegetables are churning in the piping hot, and the aroma is fragrant.

Lin Qingchi likes spicy food, but Zhou Qian's taste is relatively light, so the two of them will always order mandarin duck pot when they go out to eat hot pot.

Murong Hao couldn't wait to take the chopsticks and eat the meat that Lin Qingchi had given him on the plate in front of him, and feasted on it.

Lin Qingchi was about to move his chopsticks, and his eyebrows were lightly raised.

There is a murderous aura.

Perhaps because of the legendary qualities of Wing Chun, her body is not only full of energy, but her perception has also become much sharper.

Lin Qingchi pretended to glance at it casually, and a man walked leisurely towards this side.

The murderous spirit comes from this man.

This murderous aura has no direction.

When Lin Qingchi's corner of his eye touched the man with a flat head, he sensed the smell of blood.

The smell of blood is like temperament, not real.

Flat-headed man, his hands are covered in blood, right?

When dangerous thoughts popped up in his heart, Lin Qingchi's heart was surprisingly calm.

If it had been before, she would have been so anxious and panicked that she was at a loss.

But now, the deepest part of Lin Qingchi's pupils is as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

Putting down the chopsticks, Lin Qingchi picked up the cup in front of him with his left hand and drank the sour plum juice inside.

Sweet and sour, refreshing and delicious.

"Haohao, I'll take you home." The flat-headed man walked over to the table and stood still, his hands in his cotton pockets.

But Lin Qingchi noticed that the flat-headed man had a scar on the wrist exposed in the pocket of his cotton coat.

"Ah, are you Murong Hao's father, Murong Zhao?" Zhou Qian, who was eating, hurriedly swallowed the food in her mouth, wiped her mouth and asked.

"I'm not, I'm here to pick up the child for Murong Zhao." The scorpion nodded, and said honestly and apologetically: "I've caused trouble to the two little girls, I took the children out to play, who knew that the unfamiliar ones were lost." ”

"Oh, that's right." Zhou Qian didn't doubt him, looked at Murong Hao, who was eating and drinking with chopsticks in one hand and yogurt in the other, and asked, "Otherwise, uncle, you can eat some too?" ”

Murong Hao was hungry all night, and let him go without eating, Zhou Qian felt that it was not good.

"No, no, there's something else." The scorpion said to Murong Hao: "Hao Hao, if you don't leave, your father will know that you are lost." ”

"Okay." Murong Hao's hand paused, and it could be seen that he was afraid of being lost by his father.

The little face put the chopsticks on the table with a lingering meaning, and took two sharp sips of the yogurt box before stopping.

"I'll send you away." Lin Qingchi stood up, put on his coat, and took Murong Hao's little hand.

Zhou Qian was stunned and looked at her incredulously.

When did Qing Chi become so enthusiastic?

It can't be that he really wants to be his stepmother when he sees Murong Hao's cuteness, right?

It can be found just now that Lin Qingchi's care for Murong Hao can be described as meticulous.

If you want to ask Lin Qingchi clearly, Zhou Qian can't let her do foolish things.

I don't know what kind of person Murong Zhao is, Lin Qingchi is really married to him is a stepmother!

Zhou Qian didn't know that Lin Qingchi's thoughts were very different from her.

The scorpion did not object, although he also found it strange.

According to his intelligence, there was no information about this little girl, indicating that she had nothing to do with Murong Hao.

The man who followed the scorpion glanced at Lin Qingchi's figure with a dirty look, not knowing what he was thinking about in his heart.

", I remember your face. Dare to call the police, your family should pay attention to safety when they go out, you know what I mean? The man holding the waiter saw that the target was in hand, let go of the waiter, and asked in a low voice.

"Ming...... Got it. "The waiter's teeth are fighting, he's a twenty-seven or eight-year-old guy.

The scene in front of him was the first time he had encountered it since he came out of his mother's womb, and he didn't cry out because the waiter was strong.