Zong Qi asked in astonishment: "Do you know each other?"
"My mother and I have been here before. When Xiao Mian saw me, she kissed me more than when she saw you, right Xiao Mian?" Zhou Mo tapped the tip of Xiao Mian's nose and asked with a smirk.
"Yeah!" Xiao Mian replied in the affirmative without hesitation.
Although Zong Qi felt a little worried, Zhou Mo and Xiao Mian knew each other before and seemed to be quite harmonious, which was a good thing for him. He could start to test Zhou Mo's bottom line.
After Zhou Mo took off Xiaomian's hairpin, he asked, "Can Auntie cut your bangs?"
Xiao Mian said obediently: "Okay."
Zong Qi thought he heard wrongly: "Can you still cut bangs?"
Zhou Mo glanced at him, smiled and smoothed his hair: "I often did it by myself when I was living in high school, so what's so strange about cutting my bangs?"
After hearing this, Zong Qi nodded: "Then I'll trouble you."
Zhou Mo glanced at him and said, "From the tone of his voice, those who didn't know would have thought that Xiao Mian was born to you."
Zong Qi suddenly froze.
The next second, Zhou Mo took Xiao Mian and walked towards the bathroom.
Zong Qi stood up and followed them. This time, he focused on Zhou Mo.
In the restroom.
As the scissors clicked, Zong Qi leaned against the door and watched Zhou Mo's skillful movements.
He saw her scissors moving quickly along the comb. Several times, he thought he would cut Xiao Mian's eyelids, but nothing happened.
Finally, he said with confidence: "Do you like children?"
Zhou Mo kept moving, her red lips slightly parted: "I thought I had already told you the answer when I was chatting with An An just now."
After Zong Qi thought about it for a while, he said: "Miss Lu is your god-sister, so the child named An An is regarded by you as your own child, right?"
Zhou Mo admitted: "That's right."
Wan Wan had a hard life and almost died before giving birth to An An, so she looked at An An as if she were her own nephew.
Zong Qi asked: "Then do you like other people's children?"
"I like it." Zhou Mo said nonchalantly, "But compared to other people's children, I prefer my own."
Zong Qi's eyes dimmed: "Really?"
"Well." After Zhou Mo finished repairing the last flaw, he came up to Xiao Mian and blew the broken hair on her face, and then said: "You can open your eyes and look in the mirror!"
Xiao Mian opened her eyes and found that her bangs were trimmed neatly, better than the teacher in charge of housekeeping. She happily returned the hairpin to Zong Qi and went to play with her friends.
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Zongqi: "..."
Seeing this scene, Zhou Mo turned his head and chuckled, then said to him: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
"It doesn't matter, you did better than me." Zong Qi put the hairpins in his hand and said with some disappointment: "We've seen each other, let's go back."
"Okay." Zhou Mo responded and went to hold his hand.
As a result, Zong Qi avoided it.
Zhou Mo turned his head to look at him in confusion.
Zong Qi raised his glasses and said seriously: "Miss Zhou, I don't think we are suitable, so let's stop here."