Chapter 77

When Wen Qiao proposed to move out with Chenchen, Wen Nianhua guessed what it was because of. It was better to move out.

Winjo is no longer a three-year-old and can take responsibility for his actions.

But Su yue'e was shocked to hear that she was going to move out. "Qiao Qiao, you just came back from abroad. I haven't been with my nephew for a few days. How can I move out again?"

Wenqiao had to move out of Chenchen as an excuse, "Mom, it's too far from Alice kindergarten. Chenchen has to get up at five o'clock every morning to catch the bus. If it goes on like this for a long time, it's not good for his height growth."

It's a fact, and it's not all an excuse.

Seeing Su Yuee wavering, Wen Qiao continued to persuade her: "don't worry, I will take him home to see you often!"

Su yue'e then relaxed, "well, if there's anything you want to tell us at the first time, don't let us worry!"

Thinking of the hardships these two children have suffered in the past five years, I feel sad to shed tears again.

Wen Qiao was most afraid of Su yue'e's crying, and immediately her eyes became red. "Mom, don't do that. I'll call you if there's something, and I'll go home as soon as I have time!"

Wenqiao can stay at home for one night, go to the kindergarten in the afternoon and pick up the school in the morning.

I haven't seen my mother for several days. I'm very excited.

During Wenqiao's absence, he drew many drawings. After taking a bath, he took out his drawing board and talked excitedly.

Chenchen has been precocious since childhood. Even though she has never separated from Wenqiao in the past five years, Wenqiao hasn't gone home for several days. Even if she misses Wenqiao again, she doesn't make any noise. She is very sensible.

Moreover, the high IQ is frightening. He turned over the textbooks sent back by the kindergarten and remembered them all.

Most of all, his talent for painting.

About three years old, venjo took him to a weapons exhibition.

I didn't expect that from then on, he fell in love with weapons.

From the Internet and military magazines, he began to study those weapons, and even enjoyed it. If Wen Qiao did not intervene, he could watch them all night.

When he was four years old, he taught himself a kind of drawing software on the Internet. He was able to draw weapons he had seen.

When Wenqiao was a student, she was quite partial to science. Physics and mathematics were the book of heaven for her. She knew every word, but she couldn't understand it together.

I didn't expect to have a son, but I was a genius in this field.

Chenchen took the drawing board to Wenqiao with a proud face.

"Mommy, look, this is the latest kk7 long-range missile I saw in the magazine. How about my painting? Is that ok? "

Winjolton was two big at the beginning, and she couldn't read it at all, okay?

He looked at it with affectation and said, "well, it's a good painting! In the morning, although Mommy supports you to develop your extracurricular hobbies, you can't draw these things every night. Going to bed too late doesn't have a good effect on a child's height, do you know? "

"Well, but Mommy, I'm not short!" Said, Chenchen unconvinced to stand up, stretched out his hand, compared to his head, "I have one meter two, in the class count high!"

All right! Once again, winjo could not refute.

She's not tall. She's medium in women at most, but Chenchen is not short.

It's said that if a child is tall or not, you can see whether his legs are long or not.

Chenchen is less than five years old, but her long legs are already very attractive. At a young age, she got a lot of fans in kindergarten.

These abnormal genetic inheritance, she can only be attributed to the man that night.

Think of that man

Wenjo was slightly absent-minded.

Although she was blindfolded and couldn't see his face clearly, the strength of her strong body still left her with a lingering fear.

He must be a tall and powerful man. Chenchen is just like him.

"Mommy, what are you thinking? Baby told you for a long time, you are not listening! Hum, the baby is going to be angry

Chen Chen holds his little arm and pouts his little mouth. He hums angrily.

Wenqiao immediately said with a smile, "Mommy was thinking about something just now. Mommy will listen to it well next time. Please tell mommy again!"

"No, I'm sleeping!"

Chenchen put away the drawing board, climbed to the bed, lifted the quilt and lay in.

Wenqiao had no choice but to help her forehead.

Is this easy to get angry with that man?

The thought that she would return to the castle tomorrow and separate from Chenchen made her feel reluctant.

Sitting by the bed, looking at the sleeping face of Chenchen, it seems that I can't see enough.

Beautiful delicate small face, a pair of Phoenix eyes long and narrow beautiful, although still with young baby fat, but has begun to take shape.

When I grow up, I don't know how many girls I want to charm!

Wen Qiao's eyes were gentle and his lips were slightly crooked. He leaned over the little guy's face and gave him a kiss. He said in a soft voice, "good night, baby!"The next day, Wenqiao sent Chenchen to school, and told him that after school today, his grandmother came to pick him up. She was going to work.

Chen Chen's face was obviously lost, but he didn't say anything in silence and walked into the kindergarten with his schoolbag on his back.

Wen Qiao sighed helplessly, tidied up and prepared to go to the castle.

Before going to the castle, she called housekeeper Lin.

But housekeeper Lin said, "miss Wenqiao, you don't need to come back in a hurry. The young master is on a business trip these days!"

"Business trip?" The surprise came so quickly that winjo could hardly react.

That is to say, she has a few days to relax and can spend more time with Chenchen.

“yes！” Wenjo screamed in surprise.

Since she didn't have to go to the castle, she just managed to move.

Some time ago, she sent a message to Xiaoya, asking her to help her pay attention to the house.

I immediately called Xiaoya and asked her to see it today.

This is a relatively old community, the rent is relatively cheap, but it is also sky high compared with other districts.

Fortunately, it's close to Alice kindergarten, so it's worth the higher price.

Wenqiao looked around the room, simple two rooms and one living room, with a kitchen and toilet. Although it was a little small, it was enough for their mother and son.

"Xiaoya, thank you," she said gratefully and apologetically! It's been a hard time for you! "

Song Xiaoya sat on the sofa, cocking her legs to play mobile games, "you're polite to me, what's the relationship between us? Thank you!"

"But what have you been up to lately, wenjo? I haven't seen you for days, and... "

Song Xiaoya stops her action, and her sharp eyes fall on Wen Qiao.

I saw her face ruddy, white red, full of femininity, looks like a pair of men moisten very good appearance.

She narrowed her eyes and asked meaningfully: "you should be honest. Are you with Li Fengbei these days?"

Wen Qiao heart guilty ground light cough a, "cough, what call mischief?"? My dear, you are speaking more and more vulgar! "

Song Xiaoya glanced at her angrily, and said to the point: "what is it that you don't call a gangster? Will he be responsible for you? "

Winjo choked for a moment and retorted unconvinced: "I didn't say he was responsible! What's good with that kind of despotic, ruthless man? I'll leave when I find out the identity of An'an! "