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Chapter 85 Dessert After Meal
It was almost noon when Zhuo Yuan drove back to Songshan Orphanage from the urban area.

The pudding was bought from a famous dessert shop in the urban area. It took a lot of time to drive there, and it took a lot of time to queue up, so it took me a long time.

When he returned to Songshan Orphanage and saw Han Mochen, Zhuo Yuan respectfully handed that beautifully packaged small box to Han Mochen.

"Master, the pudding you want."

Han Mochen took the hand, gave a faint "hmm", then turned his head and walked in a certain direction.

Zhuo Yuan watched all this in his eyes, with a kind smile on his face.

The young master seems to... care about that child...

To be precise, the young master finally started to have something he cared about.

After a whole year, Zhuo Yuan knew the changes of Han Mochen the most when he was beside Han Mochen.

Ever since what happened to Han's family, he has watched the young master change from a somewhat restrained temperament to a colder and taciturn one.

After all, that incident left an indelible scar in the young master's heart.

I hope time will heal this up...

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Because dinner was about to be served, the children in the orphanage moved small benches early, tied bibs around their necks, held spoons and forks in their hands, and sat at the table guarding the empty plate in front of them, waiting for the meal to start.

The children in the orphanage usually eat at long tables, and several long tables are put together vertically to form a whole.

The children sat on both sides, plus the director, NO.20 people together, it was very lively.

A guest came today and three more chairs were added.

Han Qianxiao was sitting in a baby chair. Anan used to carry him up, but now that she can walk and jump, she climbs into the baby chair by herself.

She didn't look forward to lunch like other children, but a pair of small eyes were looking for a certain figure.

In the previous life, there were very few opportunities to have dinner with Han Mochen, and it was a rule that the servants of the Han family were not allowed to eat at the same table as their master.

Either solve it in advance, or wait for the host to finish the meal and go to the kitchen to solve it by yourself.

The only time that ever...

It seems that Han Mo Chen came back very late that day after socializing, and didn't eat anything. In the middle of the night, she was the only one who waited, and she went to the kitchen to make a bowl of egg noodles for Han Mo Chen.

It's just that Han Mochen actually asked her to sit down and eat with him.

Han Qianxiao still remembers how the other party picked the noodles into her bowl bit by bit.

It seems that the cold appearance has faded away, and a layer of softness is added.

I don't know if the filter in her eyes is too thick, but at that time she actually felt that Master Chen was very gentle.

"Little pudding, your appetizer."

When Han Qianxiao was still in a daze, Anan took a baby bowl and put it on her baby chair.

A small bowl of rice cereal.

That's what she eats every day besides milk.

Babies over one year old can eat baby rice cereal, but Han Qianxiao only eats this as a snack.

Later, there will be a bowl of steamed egg bibimbap exclusively for her.I have to say that the dean and the others have matched her nutrition well, otherwise she wouldn't have grown longer and rounder.

Just as he stuffed it into his mouth, a beautiful and slender hand suddenly appeared in front of him.

That hand was very white, with distinct knuckles but with a hint of childishness.

Looking up, it was Han Mochen.

He placed an exquisite box in front of her, and opened it in front of her, revealing the soft bright yellow inside.

"Hey! It's time to eat now, you give this to Pudding?" Anan scolded.

Han Mo Chen glanced at him: "You can give him appetizers, and I can also give him desserts."

(End of this chapter)