Fast time travel game: Hugging the waist of the male god

Chapter 857 Beautiful Writer vs. Former President (8)

Chapter 857 Beautiful Writer vs. Former President (8)

"Papa, if you look at my sister like this, she will be ashamed~" Tangtang's words made the atmosphere between the two of them instantly ambiguous.

Xia Wanzhu hurriedly stuffed Tangtang back into Qin Mohan's arms. During this process, she didn't even dare to look at Qin Mohan, "I still have something to do. I'll return the child to you. I'll leave Mr. Qin first."

After saying that, Xia Wanzhu ran away, even forgetting to push the shopping cart containing the things she had painstakingly selected for a long time.

After Xia Wanzhu's figure completely disappeared, Tangtang raised her eyes and asked eagerly: "Baba, is the pretty sister just now really a numbness?"

Qin Mohan pinched Tangtang's little face, his black eyes were full of complexity, but he said gently: "Does Tangtang want to live with mother?"

Hearing what Qin Mohan said, Tangtang immediately raised her little hands excitedly, "Think, Tangtang wants to live with Mama the most, Tangtang will not have a child without Mama in the future."

Tangtang never experienced the warmth of a mother's love from the moment she was born. Originally, he ordered people not to mention any information about "mother" in front of her, but as she grew up, she also understood a lot. Until the day he When coaxing her to sleep, her big grape-like eyes looked at him pitifully, and asked, "Papa, why do other children have numbness, but I don't."

Only then did he know how much Tangtang longed for maternal love.

"Tangtang, dad will definitely let mom come back to you." Qin Mohan said with his eyes flashing.

It was only eight o'clock when she woke up. Xia Wanzhu rubbed her aching head and walked to the window. The sunlight outside was very soft. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the warmth for a moment.

Last night, I had a dream all night long.

In the dream, there were the grief-stricken parents of the original owner, classmates who pointed fingers at her, Qin Mohan with an indifferent face, and little Tangtang who hugged her legs and called her mother.

She spent the whole night in chaos.

In the morning, she went to Rong's to sign a contract, and then went directly to Liangfan's bookstore.

Today's sunshine is really good, Xia Wan Zhuwo is holding a book on a soft chair, squinting his eyes and basking in the sun.

"Hey, I heard that President Rong is handsome and rich, isn't it?"

Ever since she told Liang Fan about signing a contract with Rong Linghao, she kept asking her.

"I don't know." She replied lazily.

"I heard that the president of the Rong family keeps himself clean and doesn't have any women around him, right?"

"I don't know."

"The president of the Rong family is personable and elegant, isn't he?"

"I don't know."

Xia Wanzhu's perfunctory attitude made Liangfan very upset, "Xia Wanzhu! You are so poisonous!"

"I just signed a contract, what do I observe so much?"

"You're stupid, I can tell that Rong Shihao is interested in you, don't tell me you don't know! It's easy to find three-legged men in the world, but men like that Shihao are much rarer!"

"Oh, then I'll see you off." Xia Wanzhu changed into a comfortable position, closing his eyes lazily and basking in the sun.

Liangfan swore that she would be pissed off by Xia Wanzhu.

Seeing that Liangfan might be really angry, Xia Wanzhu couldn't help but sighed. She held Liangfan's hand and said, "I know you're doing it for my own good and wanting to get rid of that feeling. In fact, I'm It’s really nice to be alone, and I enjoy this kind of life very much.” Please don’t mess with me anymore...

(End of this chapter)

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