Su Keke looked up at him with her little face, her eyes shining, "Uncle, you are so kind, why are you so kind! You are the person with the best personality I have ever seen!"
Assistant Wu, who listened carefully to the conversation between the two, smiled inwardly: "Good personality? I'm afraid we don't know the same person, little cutie."
Qin Mochen looked at this cute little face with a little baby fat, and raised his slightly drooped eyes, "Don't look at me, watch the road, be careful not to trip."
"Don't worry, uncle. I've walked this road since I was a child. I can walk on it with my eyes closed. But uncle, you must hold my hand. As long as I protect you, you won't trip."
Assistant Wu: Ouch, my heart melts when I hear these words!
Assistant Wu quickly took a peek at his fourth master and found that the fourth master was looking ahead seriously, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth that he couldn't hide no matter how hard he tried. wavv
As soon as they came down the mountain, Su Keke saw two mountain bikes parked at the foot of the mountain.
It's red and black, looks very stylish, and matches my uncle perfectly.
Su Keke circled around the mountain bike and said, "Uncle, this bike is so beautiful! I wanted to buy one before, but our family is poor. The master is an old poor guy and I am a young poor guy."
In fact, the little poor guy is slightly better off than the old poor guy, and he can have some money in his hands, but the old poor guy has saved all his money and won't let the little poor guy spend money randomly. Apart from a few decent clothes, the two of them have nothing to worry about these days.
It really makes everyone cry when I hear it and sad when I hear it.
Qin Mochen handed the baggage to Assistant Wu and stretched out his hand to Su Keke, "Come on, girl."
Su Keke handed him her little hand in confusion.
Qin Mochen picked up the girl with one hand, put her into the back seat, and then sat on it himself.
"Girl, hold me up."
"Uncle, where should I hold you? Your seat is so high, I can't reach your waist."
Qin Mochen was about to pedal when he heard this and couldn't help but turn around and take a look.
It doesn't matter when the little girl is sitting upright, but as soon as she bends her waist, her eyes fall directly in front of him, on his... waist and hips.
Although this is an improved version of a mountain bike with a back seat, it is still a mountain bike in essence. In addition, Qin Mochen is tall, and the seat is adjusted according to his comfort level. Su Keke looks at it like this, but it is not for him.
At the waist and hip?
In fact, the little girl tried her best to stretch her arms and was able to touch the man's waist, but that position was uncomfortable for a long time.
Qin Mochen's brows instantly wrinkled, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his eyes, and he quickly got out of the car.
Assistant Wu next to him coughed, "It's my fault, I thought you were just using the back seat to carry things."
Who would have thought that you would be carrying a big living person?
"Uncle, let's forget it. In fact, I run very fast, not at all slower than cycling."
Qin Mochen looked at her and said nothing.
Then, he silently opened the seat tube clamp and readjusted the seat height.
Seeing that he had adjusted the seat almost to the lowest position, Assistant Wu couldn't help but remind him: "Fourth Master, if it is so low, you won't be able to stretch your legs when pedaling, which will be very uncomfortable."
"Uncle!" Su Keke suddenly shouted, "Uncle, I thought of it. I'll ride the bike and I'll give you a ride! Now this height is just right for me."
The little girl was happy as soon as she said this. When she was a child, her master got a dilapidated bicycle from the toll station. The grandfather and grandson often rode that dilapidated bicycle around. Later, when the old bicycle was scrapped and she grew older, the master let her
She ran more often to exercise and did not come back with a second broken car.
Su Keke walked up to Qin Mochen and said, "Uncle, let me ride, let me ride! I'll carry uncle!"
After saying that, she slipped directly under Qin Mochen's arm and held on to the handlebar with a smile.
Before Qin Mochen let go, the girl got in.
The girl's back was turned to him, and the two of them were so close, as if they were completely wrapped in the man's arms.