Chapter 32

Maybe there were too many tears in lengyanmo's eyes, but Shen Qingqing rubbed them down. A small tear fell on the back of her hand, smashing out a small water bag. Shen Qingqing's eyebrows were all wrinkled. "Oh, baby, don't cry, Auntie won't say, OK?"

Mo shook his head, sucked his nose and put away his tears. "I don't blame my aunt, it's my own fault."

Shen Qingqing saw that he was a little lonely, and he knew that he had been wronged. I'm afraid it wasn't because of her. She put the kitten in her arms on Mo's hand and said with a smile, "Mo Mo, look, is this your Abu?"

When he saw Abramovich, he stopped crying and said excitedly, "Abramovich!"

Abhisit didn't find his little master for a long time. He was also afraid. After seeing lengyanmo, he rubbed his head against lengyanmo's neck. Lengyanmo was tickled and giggled.

Shen Qingqing was relieved, squatted down beside him, gently wiped the tears on his face with his hand, and asked, "Mo Mo, why are you here alone, your father?"

She just asked, the small face of cold words Mo sank down again, when he didn't smile, he looked like cold Shaoheng. Shen Qingqing is afraid that he can't think of crying again. He says quickly, "hasn't Mo eaten yet? Why don't you come to your aunt's house and she'll cook for you? "

Mo raised his head and looked at her with expectant eyes

It's still a snack. It's strange that he looks like a bun Shen Qingqing thought.

She took the small hand of cold words and took him across the street. After a short walk, she came to the residential area where Shen Qingqing lived.

The elevator stopped on the 32nd floor. Shen Qingqing took out the key from her bag and opened the door. She put Abu on the ground and ran to the window with a cry

Shen Qingqing was frightened by his action, so he ran over and hugged him, "baby, what are you going to do?"

"What a tall building! Look down from here and have a good look! " "I've never lived in such a high building before!" he exclaimed, pointing out the window

Shen Qingqing smokes from the corner of her mouth. Yes, your house is a villa. It's only three or five stories high

"Well, you'll play with Abu here, and auntie will go to the kitchen and cook for you, OK?" She asked softly.

Mo nodded coldly, and one person and one cat sat on the swing next to the French window to see the scenery.

Shen Qingqing came to the kitchen and found that he really promised to be a crematorium after the event! She just moved in last night and bought some necessities. There was only a little chicken and a kilo of eggs, two green onions and a handful of vegetables in the refrigerator. It's not realistic to make a dinner out of these.

She awkwardly opened the kitchen door and asked the cold words in front of the window, "that, Mo Mo, will your aunt make fried rice with eggs for you at night?"

"Good." Cold words Mo is not picky, obediently replied.

Shen Qingqing rolled up her sleeves and began to cook her fried rice with love eggs. Half an hour later, she came out of the kitchen with two plates of simply fried rice. She was afraid that it would not look good. She specially made a love shaped pouch egg with an egg frying artifact to cover it.

Lengyanmo smelled the smell, holding Abramovich to the dining table. He tasted the spoon with high interest, and nodded his head while chewing. He said vaguely, "eat well!"

Shen Qingqing looked at him incredulously, "is what you said true?"

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