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758. Chapter 758 High, the auction with constant tide 1

Qingting beamed with joy, put away his rebellious expression, and became as obedient as a cat, "Yeah, I listen to mommy, I'm very good."

Luo Er's mouth twitched, God, tell him, what kind of strange creature is this?

When he is cruel, he is inhumane; when he is pretending to be obedient, he is sweet and lovely.

His stomach growled, and he couldn't bear it anymore and got up. He endured the discomfort and said goodbye politely.

Seeing that his face was turning blue, Leng's mother couldn't bear to embarrass him, so she sent the guests away in a car without trying to save them.

She turned around and glared at Qingting fiercely.

Qingting smiled and spoke first. "Mommy, I didn't mean to do it. He always wanted to seduce me."

Leng's mother was shocked, "Seduce you..."

Aunt Fang was also shocked and dizzy, wasn't she?

Qingting nodded confidently, "Yes, he always does all kinds of weird things to attract my attention. I don't like him and don't want to see him. If Qi Rui finds out, he will be jealous."

These words were half true and half false. I am afraid that he may not have this intention to seduce her, but there is no doubt that he has an intention for her. She is not stupid and can feel it.

She didn't want Mommy to get involved with Luo Er, and she felt very bad.

Leng's mother was dubious, but when she thought of Luo Er's abnormal behavior, she felt a sudden change in her heart and finally believed it. Her son is the most important thing, and others are just clouds. "That can't be like this..."

Qingting just disliked him. He would appear in front of her wherever she went, and he even came here specifically.

"Isn't it impossible to get rid of it? This is how you treat brown sugar."

Leng's mother was both angry and funny, "Are you still reasonable? You are getting thicker and thicker, and you don't listen..."

This child has a bad temper, is not tactful at all, and can easily offend others.

She kept scolding Qingting, and when she looked up she saw Qingting lying motionless on the sofa, she was startled, and pushed her forward, "Qingting, what's wrong?"

Qingting raised his head, with sleepy eyes, and yawned, "I want to sleep, I'm so sleepy. I've been feeling a little uncomfortable these past few days, and I didn't sleep well at night."

She doesn't know what's wrong with her, she gets sleepy very easily, her mouth is greedy, and she feels sleepy when she's full.

She couldn't hold on any longer and staggered out, waving her right hand wildly, "I'm leaving."

Leng's mother frowned and chased after him nervously, "Where are you going?"

Qingting yawned again, "Go back to sleep."

I have to wait another half hour before I can sleep, which is really confusing.

Her eyes were half closed and she almost fell down as she walked without looking at the road.

Leng's mother was so frightened that her heart was beating wildly. She supported her and said, "I can't even walk steadily. Go sleep on the third floor."

Aunt Fang was relieved and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The young lady's efforts were not in vain. People's hearts are full of flesh, and there will always be a day when they can keep themselves warm.

Qingting drowsily rubbed his eyes, and after three slow reactions, he suddenly became energetic and his eyes shone.

"Okay, Mommy, I want to have shrimp dumplings for breakfast tomorrow. I've always wanted to eat them. There are also butter cookies. Can you make me some?"

She really didn't regard herself as an outsider and ordered what she wanted to eat the most.

Mother Leng poked her hard on the forehead, "I just finished dinner and you are thinking about the next meal. You are almost turning into a pig."

Why are you still so thin despite eating every day?

Or haven’t eaten well outside?

Qingting laughed loudly and boasted, "Is there any pig as good-looking as me?"

Leng's mother had nothing to do with her. She was thick-skinned and stubborn. She had never seen a child as mischievous as her.

"Hurry up, A Fang, you go up with her."


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