"No." The little girl shook her head in confusion.
But what does this have to do with Aunt Qiqi and Uncle Deng?
No matter how much I think about it, I can't understand it.
Pei Mochen actually laughed in his heart, what a smart kid, observing things so carefully at such a young age.
"Idiot." The little boy rolled his eyes at the little girl again, said no more, and turned around and entered the room.
The little girl pouted angrily and yelled, "Bad brother, don't call me an idiot. Tell Mom."
"Women are so troublesome." The little boy said this without looking back, put the belt on the ground, and began to look for something he liked to eat.
Pei Mochen was startled when he heard this!
'Yangyang bullies me, wuwu...'
'Women are so troublesome!'
"Uncle, aunt, you can eat together." The little girl politely invited Pei Mochen and Vanilla to share the delicious food.
Mom said, good things should be shared with others, especially those who have helped you.
Vanilla bent down, picked up the little girl, and rubbed her smooth little cheek, "We have eaten, what is your name?"
I really can’t help it. This child is so adorable. How come there is such a beautiful child?
Pei Mochen glanced at the little boy inside who was engrossed in eating, turned around leisurely, and walked to his room.
"My name is Sisi, and my brother's name is Niannian!" the little girl introduced herself and her brother.
Pei Moden squatted for a second and murmured, 'Thinking, thinking.'
Then he turned around and entered the room and closed the door.
Vanilla put down Sisi, smiled and touched her little head, "Go and eat."
At the comic exhibition on the third floor of the Capital City Exhibition Center of Country M, the people looking at the paintings were very quiet, and each work was covered with a glass cover.
The age range of those who come to see the painting is between sixteen or seventeen to thirty years old.
In the temporary office made of glass, the woman has long black hair reaching her waist, a pair of beautiful almond-shaped eyes showing a hint of exhaustion under her bangs, and she is holding a cup of steaming coffee in both hands.
A woman entered the office wearing a pink short coat from Chanel's latest autumn style, slim pencil pants, and high heels.
Holding a document in both hands, after entering the office, a charming smile appeared on her beautiful face, and she said to the woman sitting in the office chair, "Master Cheng, I am really grateful to you today."
Cheng Ningyou turned around and looked up at the woman standing opposite, "Hua, please don't thank me. Hurry up. Sisi Niannian is probably hungry right now. Can I leave?"
Already?"
The sun has already set, and I don't know if the two little guys have found food by themselves. No one answered my phone calls. I don't know what they are doing. They most likely fell asleep.
Wu Yuehua walked around Cheng Ningyou, put her hands on her shoulders, bent down, put her face close to hers, and asked, "Master is going to sing karaoke tonight, don't you want to go with us?"
Cheng Ningyou glanced at Wu Yuehua with disdain, "I'm a man with children, how can I compare with you single nobles? I'm going back. I have a ticket for the day after tomorrow, and I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow.
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When Wu Yuehua heard this, she straightened up and her smile gradually faded, "Are you really going back?"
There was a trace of reluctance and a trace of worry in his eyes.
This stubborn woman didn't realize that something was wrong, so she insisted on leaving, and now she insists on going back.
