Chapter 8: His White Shirt!
The little paws grabbed Xun Xun's collar tightly, and his big foggy eyes stared at him for a moment, and then he buried his head and rubbed a handful of snot and tears on his snow-white shirt. Seeing that Zou Yimo's brows were twisted into a dead knot, he kept rejoicing in his heart, fortunately, it was not him who rubbed the bear child.
Similarly, Xun Jiuye, who has a very serious cleanliness habit, almost missed and threw the little milk baby to the ground.
His white shirt, his white shirt!
Looking at the crumpled shirt, the corners of Xun Xun's mouth twitched fiercely.
It must be the wrong way to get up in the morning!
"Woo woo, I said I would pay for it...... Compensate me! Bad guys, bad guys! The mournful tone was mixed with a deafening cry, and Jory choked up and finished speaking.
Qiao Muqing, who was not far away, suddenly heard the child's cry, and hurriedly looked around, but he didn't see Qiao Rui and Fu Yimo, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. She didn't care about the shopping cart in front of her, dropped it and ran in the direction of the cry.
"You choose first, I'll go over and see!" Qu Moling, who reacted later, threw the car to Qiu Niang and ran in the direction of Qiao Muqing, but unfortunately the thin high heels were always a burden.
"Cool dear, cool ...... Cool dear! As soon as Qiao Rui looked up, he saw Qiao Muqing running over, crying more and more pitifully.
Xun Xun naturally also saw the spicy woman with sharp words, who was running over with an anxious face. He was very impressed by that pretty face, and of course even more profound was her unparalleled eloquence.
He looked down at the little baby in his arms and smiled helplessly.
Sure enough, the woman's breath was not even, and she snatched the child from his arms.
Followed by......
He's squirted again!
"It's not a good person, do you know that your mother is so nosy every day?" After Qiao Muqing finished yelling at Xun Xun, she lowered her head and yelled at her son, "Cry, cry, cry, don't you call uncle?" ”
Qiao Rui's crying stopped abruptly, and he complained pitifully: "Uncle, you don't even know my name!" ”
Zou Yimo frowned, looked at Qiao Muqing's cold gaze, and explained calmly: "Qu Moling didn't say it!" ”
"What didn't I say?" Qu Moling, who came later, happened to hear Zou Yimo's words, and immediately asked.
"It's nothing, I still have something to do, let's go first." After Qiao Muqing finished speaking, he hugged his son and left.
"I said, Muqing, don't you want your cook?" Qu Moling shouted in the back.
Qiao Muqing paused, looked at the villain in his arms, and raised his voice: "You bring people back in a while, remember to settle the bill!" ”
"Okay!" Knowing that Qiao Muqing was not angry, Qu Moling turned around and walked to Zou Yimo's side with a smile, and said gently: "Mu Qing's son is called Rarity, Qiao Rui, I don't know if Zou Dashao remembers?" ”
Fu Yimo was about to speak, when a crushing sting pain came from the instep of his foot, and tears were almost forced out. The wide eyes stared fiercely at the little woman in front of him, but he saw that people shook their heads arrogantly and walked away in thin high heels.
Eggs! What a grievance!
She her son every day, and she never says whether the child's name is good or not!
Fu Yi silently raised his head, clearly showing what is called forty-five degrees of sadness.
The other party, Xun Xun, didn't even look at the others, and followed Qiao Muqing's footsteps to catch up. As for why he chased it out, he didn't know the reason himself.
"This lady, I think you're mistaken." Don't look at Qiao Muqing's small size, but the speed at which people hold the child is not slow at all, when Xun Xun chased him out, he saw that she was stopping the car, and he was busy explaining.
With his previous experience, he didn't dare to call Qiao Muqing indiscriminately, so as not to cause a commotion.
Qiao Muqing didn't even look at him, and said lightly: "Thank you." ”
Hey? The style of painting is wrong!
Such a kind Qiao Muqing is really a little uncomfortable, Xun Xun doesn't understand what Qiao Muqing means, but he doesn't understand why Qiao Muqing suddenly came to such a big change.
Could it be that he also has masochistic tendencies?
Hey, goosebumps all over my body.
Xun Xun, who lowered his head and was a little distracted, didn't notice Qiao Muqing's impatient expression. She stared at the arm in front of her, the corners of her mouth pursed into a line, and everyone who knew her knew that it was a prelude to her temper.
"Thank you so much for protecting my son, I hope never to see him again! Also, please bring your hands, it's in my way! ”
Xun Hyun: "......"
That's right!
The corners of his mouth were not hooked, and the force from his arm made him vigilant. Waiting for the impatient Qiao Muqing had already stretched out his claws, grabbed his arm and shook it fiercely, then opened the car door domineeringly, hugged his son and sat directly in the car, and told the driver to drive immediately.
Looking at the taxi that was leaving, Xun Xun didn't retract his gaze for a long time.
Feeling the slight pain in his arm, he frowned, imagining the delicate and weak appearance of the woman, and thought to himself: Is the woman intentional or unintentional?
He was a little confused.
But it's really interesting!
A black luxury car slowly stopped in front of him, and the driver got out of the car and respectfully opened the door. Xun Xun, who was smiling at the corners of his mouth, got into the car with his long legs and disappeared in front of the supermarket.
"Cool relatives, meaty meat...... The flesh is gone. ”
Qiao Muqing looked at the crying child with a gloomy face, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely. What a foodie this is, crying into this virtue, remember to eat!
Evil obstacles!
Asking a Taoist aunt to raise a carnivore snack is not torture!
"If you cry again, the meat will be gone!"
Qiao Muqing scared Qiao Rui with a straight face, only to hear the cry stop abruptly, and the cute little guy still had tears on his long eyelashes, so pitiful.
"It's not in vain! A little more is worth your crying or living? Men don't flick when they have tears, and the mother is careful that she won't be able to get a wife in the future! ”
Seeing that her son stopped crying, Qiao Muqing began to teach her son a lesson, and the driver who was sitting in front of her and driving couldn't close his mouth.
He has seen a lot of strange mothers and sons, but he has never seen such a strange one.
There are really people outside the mountains!
"I'm beautiful, I'm not afraid!" Jory's small chest is straight, how proud and proud he is.
Children are too forgetful, and with such a mother who can jump away from the topic, Qiao Rui has forgotten why he is crying.
A slap was placed on Qiao Rui's chest, and Qiao Muqing said with a dark face: "No matter how shameless you are, be careful that you don't have meat to eat for a month!" ”
The little paws covered their mouths in horror, and their big eyes flickered in silent accusations. After all, she was pregnant for more than half a year, endured the pain and gave birth, clumsily pulling the big baby, Qiao Muqing gently wiped the tears on his face and carefully held it in his arms.
"Mom." Fleshy little paws clutched her fingers tightly and cried out uneasily.