For Fu Qing, a ruthless man who drinks beer and water, it's normal to have such doubts because he's lying down, not to mention drinking beer.

Mrs. Qing doesn't pay attention to him. Instead, she takes out the sobering soup from the kitchen. When she goes out, she finds that Fu Qing is squatting beside the sofa. She looks at Enron after getting drunk with great interest and teases her from time to time.

Enron was drunk and didn't sleep well. As soon as Fu Qing poked her in the face, she patted his disordered hand. When he was beaten away, Fu Qing didn't get angry, and didn't give up. She continued to poke. Of course, in the end, she couldn't help being patted again, again, again always enjoy it.

Seeing this, Mrs. Qing didn't rush forward, but leaned against the door to watch them play.

"Xiaoran really likes you." It seems that he noticed that Madame Qing was nearby. Fu Qing didn't stop, but he said so.

Although the face is Enron, but anyone can hear that he is talking with Mrs. Qing.

"Of course, aunt Qing is so good. I like it, and aunt Enron also likes it."

Before Mrs. Qing made any comment on his speech, the cold words beside him immediately made a sound, as if to protect Mrs. Qing's face.

"You're just looking at her, and you're so kind to me and Xiaoran on weekdays." Fu Qing chuckled. Although he was blaming, his tone was very common.

Lengyanmo also knows that he can't get along with himself because of this small matter, so he just hides behind madam Qing and spits out his tongue at Fu Qing.

Fu Qing thinks it's funny. He knows that he can't say the opposite two alone. In addition, despite the fact that Mo Yanmo is a good baby in front of Mrs. Qing, if we really argue, we don't know who can say who He is still working under Leng Shaoheng, but he doesn't want to be accused by that clever boy.

He took off his coat to cover the sleeping Enron: "forget it, but you I'll take Xiaoran first. You'll have a good time here. "

"Super happy, much happier than playing games with you." Mo Ding is not forgiving at all.

Fu Qing choked, trying to explain and save his face: "even your aunt Qing, I'm afraid she can't play the game to the same level as you."

"I can play with aunt Qing."

"I can take you, aunt Qing. I'm tired of taking you?"

Even the cold words clearly understood that it would hurt people's heart if they really said it directly, so they didn't take it down. However, anyone who saw the expression of disgust knew what he thought in his heart.

Fu Qing dumbfounded: "little heartless."

Coldly speaking, Mo felt guilty. He tugged at Mrs. Qing's sleeve and said, "I'll go back to see if Qiqi has stepped on the quilt. Before the woman's response, he ran back to the room, for fear that he would talk to Fu Qing again.".

Looking at the boy's embarrassed figure, Mrs. Qing chuckled and said, "I'm still too ignorant But it's not my turn to say that. "

Fu Qing's look was dim, but it was only an instant. He stretched out his arm and picked up Enron, who was lying on the sofa, and went to Mrs. Qing.

Mrs. Qing also knew that he had something to say, so she stood up straight and waited for Fu Qing to speak.

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