Leng Mo stood up, narrowed his narrow eyes, wrapped his arms around his chest, and hooked his lips lazily: "Little girl, who said I brought you a gift?" ”

"You brought it to Mom and Dad, won't you bring it to me? Give it to me, give it to me. ”

"Nope!"

Qin Chenchen's face darkened, "What did you say?" ”

Leng Mo slapped her outstretched little hand, "No is no, get out." ”

"I don't, you're definitely lying to me."

Leng Mo took out the contents of his suitcase.

Actually, it's not much, just a few sets of clothes, then a laptop, then a few documents that look important, and then... Two bottles of high-looking wine!

Qin Chenchen was puzzled, "Why did you bring back two bottles of wine?" ”

"This wine is rare."

Qin Chenchen picked up one of the bottles and glanced at the logo, "Isn't it just a bottle of brandy?" There are a lot of wine cabinets at home. ”

Leng Mo snatched the wine over, "What do you know about a child?" ”

Qin Chenchen glared at him angrily, "I'm not a child, okay?" I'm in my sophomore year of high school right now, OK? ”

Leng Mo placed the wine on the table and closed the suitcase. "Oh. High school! Child! ”

“......”

Qin Chenchen couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Leng Mo put away his suitcase. "me, you really didn't bring me a present!"

Leng Mo glanced at her coldly, meaning to say: Do you think I look like I'm lying to you?

Qin Chenchen was both sad and saddened by the loss.

Her bright eyes looked at Leng Mo wetly, her cheeks bulged, her pink little mouth pursed, and she looked extremely aggrieved.

This is her classic expression: like a bullied groundhog!

Leng Mo looked at her appearance, crying and laughing, and her heart was very soft.

Normally, in this case, he has to coax her, otherwise she will insist on ignoring him for three days.

He rubbed her little head and said dotingly, "Otherwise, I'll bring you again, bring two copies." ”

Qin Chenchen waved his claws away, "You can pull it down, I don't believe you." ”

"And what do you want from me?"

Qin Chenchen's neck was raised, and he snorted arrogantly, "Give me your wine." ”

Leng Mo was slightly stunned, "What do you want wine for?" ”

"You didn't bring me a gift, you gave me a bottle of wine."

Leng Mo smiled even more bitterly, "The point is, what is the use of this wine you want?" ”

Qin Chenchen blinked her cunning eyes, "Your wine looks quite expensive." If you sell it, it should be worth a lot of money. ”

Leng Mo looked at her smart eyes flashing with a desire for money, and a helpless and doting smile appeared on his lips, "Little wealth fan." Do you lack any money? ”

Qin Chenchen picked up one of the bottles of brandy, snorted arrogantly, and then walked away.

Leng Mo shook his head and could only let her go.

The next day, Chinese New Year's Eve.

On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, the Leng family had a sumptuous Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

It's just that Qin Chenchen eats something that is not delicious.

Because there is a lack of one person - cold pudding.

Cold pudding has been abroad for two years. For a year and a half, he rarely called home. Occasionally, I use social software to contact her.

However, this guy has become reticent since that incident. He also wouldn't say how he was doing in the United States.

The Chinese New Year is a day of reunion.

And he, alone in a foreign country, must be very lonely.

Qin Chenchen propped up his little head, looked at the sumptuous dishes on the table, and sighed slightly.

Leng Mo sat beside her, hearing her sigh and frown.

"At a young age, what are you sighing about?"

Qin Chenchen glanced at him, and said in a low mood: "Why didn't Brother Pudding come back for the New Year?" ”

The action of cold ink eating vegetables was slightly paused. An imperceptible heaviness flashed in his eyes.

He said: "We are celebrating the Chinese New Year, and he is going to school. The time is out of sync. ”

As he spoke, he sandwiched a big chicken leg for her.

Qin Chenchen glanced at the big yellow and shiny chicken thigh, and suddenly became even more disappointed.

"Alas, this chicken leg is Brother Pudding's favorite food, I'd better keep it for him." As he spoke, he put the chicken leg into an empty bowl.

The cold ink is full of black lines.

Then he sandwiched another crab for her. "Can you eat properly?"

When Qin Chenchen saw the hairy crab, he became even more sad.

"Alas, this hairy crab is also Brother Pudding's favorite." As she spoke, she sandwiched the crab in her bowl into the empty bowl again.

An angry fold formed at the corner of Leng Mo's forehead.

He gritted his teeth and directly poured a plate of green vegetables into Qin Chenchen's bowl. "Only vegetarian food is allowed tonight."

The corners of Qin Chenchen's mouth twitched, speechless!

Cold pudding doesn't like to be vegetarian! He only likes to eat meat!