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    I’ll show it to you.

    Ten minutes ago.

    Qin Mo, who was wearing a neat shirt, was blocked by the little girl at the door, and his little hands were deftly unbuttoning his clothes.

    “Huh?”

    The little girl didn’t say anything and continued to explain.

    “Si Wan?”

    She remained silent, waiting for all the buttons to be undone, then stood on tiptoes to take off He’s clothes.

    His little hand was controlled by he, and he said quietly: “What’s wrong?”

    The little girl licked her lips, turned and ran to the sofa, took out the clothes from the packaging bag, and unfolded them for him to see.

    “Does this dress look good?”

    The generous men’s sweater is pure white and flawless, but with a few cute bears printed on the chest, the overall temperament has changed.

    The little head hidden behind the sweater has clear eyes, overflowing with light.

    “Hmm…” He responded slowly, and she could see her brighter expression. He took a breath and asked in disbelief: “Could it be…”

    The little girl ran over happily, holding the sweater tightly around his waist, looking up at him, “I bought it for you…”

    Seeing that his face turned dark, he immediately felt aggrieved and his voice was low: “Don’t you like it?”

    The man took a deep breath, calmed down, patted her on the back, and comforted her softly: “I like it.”

    “Really?” His eyes lit up again.

    “It’s just…” He coughed twice, pressed her forehead against her, and explained, “Siwan… I have never worn this type of clothes.”

    Not only have I never worn it, to be precise, I am extremely disgusted with it.

    Shen Yuyang, who has been hanging around he for more than ten years, in addition to formal wear, especially prefers clothes with a strong childish flavor. Every time he shows off his luxurious sweater to Qin Mo, he will be looked down upon with cold eyes by Qin Mo.

    As a result, when he sees this kind of sweater now, Shen Yuyang’s dazzling peach blossom face flashes in his mind.

    If he really wanted to wear it, it would be a bit hard for him to accept it.

    The little girl obviously didn’t buy it. She tilted her head and snorted, complaining: “I bought you clothes with good intentions, but you don’t even want to show me how to wear them.”

    The hand around He’s waist was about to be withdrawn, but Qin Mo took the first step and hugged her tightly, gently nuzzling her little head with his chin, and said in a softer tone, “Don’t be angry, I was wrong, okay.”

    “No.” Lin Siwan tried to break away and said angrily: “I want to go back to England. I don’t want to see you again…”

    “I’ll wear it…” He interrupted her decisively and compromised, “I’ll wear it for you to see.”

    The little man in his arms was now satisfied, and instantly put on a smile, “I’ll help you.”

    He bent down and put on the sweater obediently. The man lowered his eyes to see the vivid bear print on the sweater. He felt helpless and sweet in his heart. It was an indescribable complex emotion.

    The feeling of being lost and found was like being reborn. From the moment he saw the little girl, he understood that he had lost the right to reject her in this life.

    In the living room.

    The little girl was obviously hungry. When she saw the meal specially prepared for her by Aunt Zhou, she immediately wolfed it down.

    The man next to her had a poor appetite. He put vegetables into her bowl and gently told her to eat slowly.

    The old man sat on the sofa, staring at the two figures one high and one low on the dining table. He smiled with relief and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

    It didn’t take long before two bowls of rice piled into sharp peaks fell into her belly.

    The little girl touched her round belly and ran to the sofa with a few bounds. Qin Mo got up and saw her moving quickly. He couldn’t help but glanced at her and said, “Run slower.”

    “Girl, come here.” The old man called her.

    She hesitated for a moment, actually feeling a little embarrassed.

    Although it was unintentional, it was an indisputable fact that he left the old man hanging downstairs for several hours.

    “Grandpa…” The little girl was very well-behaved and moved to him in a few steps.

    The old man glanced at Qin Mo behind her, with an expressionless face.

    A certain naive old man sneered in his heart, dressed like this, how dare he show off to me?

    He raised his head and glanced at the little girl, his lips moved slightly, but he didn’t make a sound, he used lip language.

    But the little girl understood, bent down and whispered a few words in his ear.

    “Oh?” The old man suddenly smiled and couldn’t help but ask, “Really?”

    Lin Siwan nodded seriously.

    he stroked his long beard and praised: “Nice job.”

    It’s not in vain that I waited stupidly for several hours downstairs, I finally gained something.

    When the little girl was sent over in the afternoon, she ran to Qin Mo’s room in a hurry. The old man caught her in time and whispered a few words.

    She didn’t seem to understand, but she nodded obediently.

    The old man said: “Qin Mo has such a temper, it’s useless to coax him. He has to push him to death, and the hard shell in his heart will crack, and then he can face his sincerity calmly.”

    “Fuyuan.” The old man called.

    “Sir, I’m here.”

    “Go home.”

    Uncle Fu responded and respectfully helped the old man up. When he stood up, the little girl was pulled back to him by Qin Mo.

    After the old man got into the car, he turned to look at Qin Mo and said lightly: “Qin Yu’s company has been acquired by me. Send someone to take over.”

    Qin Mo was startled and surprised, but quickly recovered his emotions and said a lukewarm “hmm”.

    The old man was too lazy to say more to him, and looked at the little girl with a wide smile, “Girl, come over and spend some time with grandpa when you have time.”

    “Okay.”

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