When the children are ready to go home, they feel that they have been here for a long time, and then they are reluctant to leave.
As soon as Zhong Ling got home, he saw the expressionless Xiao Qi sitting on the sofa looking at the documents. He thought of the lovely grandson he saw today, and instantly disliked Xiao Qi even more.
Zhong Ling sits down next to Xiao Qi, takes down his coat and puts it aside. Then he pinches Xiao Qi's face and makes him stare at her with helpless eyes.
"You laugh from time to time. How nice your son looks when he smiles."
"That's not my son!"
"as like as two peas, you can't admit it. It's just like you were when you were little, but you don't know where you are more lovely than you are."
"Well." Xiao Qi said perfunctorily.
"Well, I'll tell you, when I played with building blocks today..." Zhong Ling did not care whether Xiao Qi was listening to him or not, and continued to talk a lot.
"What's more, today he also laughed at me. It was very sweet and cured my heart." Zhong Ling said to put his hand on his chest, a face of happiness.
The more Xiao Qi listens, the more absurd he feels. The more he listens, the more he feels that his mother is paranoid about her grandson. Everyone thinks that she is his grandson.
But it didn't stop her from going on.
With that, Zhong Ling talked about Xiao Qi's childhood and told a lot about Xiao Qi's childhood.
Finally, Zhong Ling mentioned Fang Mulin, saying that it is not easy to be a single mother.
I don't know how she survived these years. There was no one around to do heavy work. After that, she sighed heavily.
Xiao Qi once again reexamines his mother.
She felt that since she knew the so-called grandson, she had become extremely nagging and didn't listen to her own explanation. He doubted whether he was born or not.
"Mom, I don't know if that's true?" Xiao Qi and Fang Mulin have known each other for a few days. Where did they get such a big son? The hat, which had been woven for three years, was inexplicably worn.
"I don't know what your urine is?"
Xiao Qi felt desperate for a moment. He didn't want to tangle with Zhong Ling, so he changed the topic.
"Mom, you didn't eat. I asked Lin Ma to cook for you."
Xiao Qi knew that his mother didn't eat because Zhong Ling never ate anything made by cooks outside.
No matter how senior a chef you are, even if you travel, you should bring your own carefully selected chef.
"I'm really hungry when you say that." Then he touched his flat stomach.
In fact, the slim Zhong Ling is a real eater.
After Xiao Qi explained things to Lin Ma, he took the documents and went into the room to work.
Finally, Xiao Qi, who was working in his hand, took a sip of the black tea just brought in by his mother, and put down his cup to relax.
When the sense of hardship swept through, Xiao Qi saw the three elegant words "Fang Mulin" on the contract on the table.
I can't help but think of the new player I thought I found. It turned out that the live broadcast was the game God I broke my contract with before. I can't help but feel funny.
Thinking of this, Xiao Qi can't help but turn on the computer. He wants to play double games with Fang Mulin, but he finds that there is no her in his online friends.
Xiao Qi opened the microblog and wanted to brush the microblog while waiting for Fang Mulin to go online.
He has found that he has recently logged on Weibo more and more frequently, and he does not order his predecessor's Weibo once every ten thousand years.
Then Xiao Qi, who opened the microblog, found that the microblog, which had been quiet for several days, exploded again.
Many people tweeted about Aite, saying that his fan Dashen is actually a super beautiful girl. They have been fighting for Fang Mulin and saying why his wife is not zero one.
Xiao Qi doesn't understand what these fans are doing or what happened in his absence.
Poke Fang Mulin's microblog to find out what happened, and then see her microblog hot comment is:
"Dashen, it's said that you are very beautiful."
And the following teams are almost all:
"I heard you are very beautiful."
"For a shot."
Xiao Qi instantly realized that he was lying on a gun. He learned from Wang xiaopang that he had been on a hot search with Fang Mulin yesterday.
Looking at the news of 99 +, Xiao Qi rubbed his forehead and thought these fans were really terrible.
After flipping through her other microblogs, I found that she forwarded a microblog.
This is a true love powder clip of her various five kill super God moments, and her desire to double row with her is getting stronger and stronger.
He also saw her previous forwarding about caring for children's public welfare activities, which was beyond his expectation.
He thinks that Internet addicts don't listen to things outside the window.
He went through her microblog for a long time, even read the comments, and the other person Mu Lin also got to know her.