Chapter 352 His company

"No, no need." The old man squeezed her arm tightly, with a look of remorse, confusion, and guilt, "I, I'll just sleep, it's fine, it's fine."

seems to be afraid of Tang Qi's sadness, the old man clasped her hands tightly, "Don't be afraid, grandma is so confused and thinks you are your mother."

Seeing the old man's mood stabilized, Tang Qi breathed a sigh of relief without a trace.

After she settled down, grandma couldn't stay at home for a while.

City B has a subtropical monsoon climate, which is hot during the day and cool breeze at night, which is very comfortable on the body.

Tang Qi was sitting on the lounge chair in the community, calmed down, and recalled the little things since his rebirth.

At first, she didn't think about disguising to hide her true character, and she didn't care much about being seen through by the old man.

If the old man dismantles her at the beginning, she will settle the old man and leave.

But after getting along for so long, she has sincerely regarded the old man as her only relative, but at this time, the old man noticed the difference.

Anything, once there are signs of doubt, all the ignored clues, like cracks on glass, grow larger and larger until they are completely broken.

What should she do?

Tell the old man directly that your real granddaughter is dead, and am I an outsider who has revived the corpse?

Would anyone believe it?

"meeting."

A deep voice suddenly came from her ear, which made her heart skip a beat.

She turned her head and saw a tall and slender man standing ten meters away, her heart ached and her eyes warm.

"How did you come?"

"Look at what happened to my children."

Mo Shao took a step closer, half squatted down, his black eyes just looked at her face, his big hands gently stroked the soft Changfeng behind her head, and asked in a low voice, "Can you tell me?"

Tang Qi reached out and patted the cool chair, "Sit down and talk, your legs are numb."

Mo Shao Shen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, sat down with her, and took out a box of dark chocolate like a conjuration.

Tang Qi glanced at the beautifully packaged transparent box and turned to look at the people around him.

"I know you don't like too sweet, this is handmade rose chocolate with just a little brown sugar and honey to suppress its bitter taste."

Having said that, Mo Shaochen lifted the transparent lid of the chocolate box, pinched a heart-shaped chocolate with two slender fingers, and handed it to her mouth.

Tang Qi's reaction was half a beat and he sat still.

"Try it." He coaxed patiently.

Tang Qi opened his mouth subconsciously, and his lips touched his warm fingers.

The taste of chocolate is very mellow, slightly sweet, and has a fresh rose fragrance.

"Where did you buy it?" she asked him.

"It was sent by my mother. She should have made it by herself. After eating, it is still stored in the refrigerator of the villa."

Tang Qi licked the chocolate with the tip of his tongue, and suddenly said, "I also have a refrigerator at home."

Mo Shao stared at her intently.

In front of her, she looked like a little hamster, her cheeks were slightly bulging, so cute that people wanted to hold the whole world in front of her, just begging her for a smile.

The chocolate is not big, a thumb-sized piece that melts quickly.

Tang Qi picked up another round piece of chocolate with a hazelnut kernel in the middle and stuffed it into his mouth.

Mo Shaochen took the chocolate box from her hand, "Don't eat too much at night. In order to prevent you from being greedy, keep it with me. You can come over when you want to eat."

Tang Qi wanted to **** it.

Mo Shaoshen quickly hid the chocolate box behind him.

Tang Qi fluttered in the air, but a strong hand wrapped her around her waist, holding her whole in his arms.

She didn't struggle, she leaned against his arms quietly and listened to the rhythmic heartbeat.

Enjoy rare peace.

Obviously aware of her different quietness, his clear eyes revealed a touch of melancholy, and his other hand gently stroked her soft and smooth hair.

"What happened?"