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Chapter 961 I'm Not That Delicate
When Han Mochen came out, he saw such a scene.

The four looked in his direction eagerly, extremely well-behaved.

Fang Ci said: "The rice is all steamed."

Zhuo Qiu said: "Master, the dishes and chopsticks have been washed too."

Anan said: "It's a lot of trouble."

Only Han Qianxiao raised her hand and acted like a baby in public: "Brother, give me a hug."

Han Ruojiang, who came out with Han Mochen, was a little trembling at first, but seeing his son's expression become a hundred times gentler after hearing what Little Pudding said, Han Ruojiang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

The little pudding is indeed the gospel.

Chen'er in the room was too depressed just now, Han Ruojiang said that he was a little scared when facing his son.

There was indeed some negligence on his part.

Now that the unceasing fate has come to this point, it is really helpless and ridiculous.

……

Han Mochen strode over, hugged the girl, and gently put the girl from the sofa onto the soft carpet.

Then put on shoes for it yourself.

Everyone in the room is used to it.

Only Anan frowned.

I always feel that the young master of the Han family spoils the little pudding too much, and there seems to be something wrong, but I can't tell.

Fang Ci and Zhuo Qiu have known Han Mochen's situation for so many years. Han Ruojiang lived in Longjing Apartment these days and witnessed the way Han Mochen and Han Qianxiao get along, and adapted to it.

Han Ruojiang thought, his son lacked love in his childhood, and he transferred what he lacked to Pudding.

"I'm going to cook, and I can eat later." Han Mochen said to Han Qianxiao gently, scraped Han Qianxiao's nose with his index finger, and then went to the kitchen.

Fang Ci went over, "I'll help you."

Zhuo Qiu also went to help wash and cut vegetables.

When Anan wanted to get up, Han Qianxiao stopped her, "Brother Anan, you, rest."

Anan just felt that the scene of Han Mochen hugging the little pudding was a bit dazzling, but now hearing the other party's concern, he felt comfortable again.

Reaching out to rub Han Qianxiao's head: "I'm not that delicate, don't worry."

Suddenly, he remembered something again and said, "By the way, the pendant you left with me is here for you."

The day Zhuo Qiu found Anan, he put the things back on the other person, and at this time, the things were with Anan.

The thread was torn by Zhuo Qiu when he was agitated earlier, and Anan changed the string again.

He took it out of his pocket and handed it to Han Qianxiao, "Take it, this is what the dean gave you."

Han Qianxiao silently took it in his hand, a little dazed.

Anan didn't say anything, but she really forgot about it.

Before performing the undercover mission six years ago, she gave the things to Anan. She was worried that she would be identified during the mission, so she did it.

Now that Han Ruohe is about to be finally judged, Han Qianxiao naturally won't worry about those things anymore.

Now that the dean is awake, she will wait for the dean to speak before asking about the origin of the pendant.

Why did the dean want to leave this thing to her even if he died.

dinner.

There are six people at the dinner table, seven dishes and one soup, which is very rich.

Han Qianxiao ate heartily, feeling that someone was always looking at her.

Looking up from the corner of the corner of the eye, it was Uncle Han looking at her.

Han Qianxiao felt strange, it was just a conversation with Han Mochen in the study, why did she pay so much attention to herself all of a sudden?

What exactly were they talking about in the room?
Han Qianxiao felt uncomfortable being looked at, and turned her gaze directly to the past.

(End of this chapter)