Cute Baby: Her Scum Husband

"Take care of it?" Zhang Junhao chewed the word and soon looked at Qiao Yumeng with a smile, "if I want to support you, would you like to?"

"It's expensive to keep me." Qiao Yumeng just as he is joking, did not pay attention to, "well, it's late, you go back early, drive slowly on the road, I go back first."

"Good." Zhang Junhao nodded, "you go first. I'll go when I can't see you."

This talk is easy to misunderstand, Qiao Yumeng can only smile, take Qiao Yuxi to the door of the community, until she comes to the building where she lives, she stops.

"Mom, Uncle Zhang seems to like you." Qiao Yuxi looks up at Qiao Yumeng.

Qiao Yu Meng Leng, squatting down, asked her: "do you like him?"

"This question..." Qiao Yuxi smiles at Qiao Yumeng, "it's useless for me to like him. My mother likes him."

Qiao Yumeng couldn't help rolling his eyes. What did the little girl learn all day long? Why did she talk like an adult.

"But I think that uncle is a good person, and my mother can get along with him." Qiao Yuxi winked cunningly at Qiao Yu.

"Say it again." Qiao Yumeng reaches out and rubs Qiao Yuxi's face. According to the truth, the misunderstanding between her and Fu Qianchen has been explained clearly. It should be possible to break the mirror and reunite, but Fu Qianchen has not moved

What's not moving? Does she still expect to get back together with Fu Qianchen?

Startled by his idea, Qiao Yumeng coughed, picked up Qiao Yuxi and went to the elevator. "Mom, I'll see how many of your 300 Tang poems you recite later."

"Ah?" Qiao Yuxi looked like an adult and said, "Mom, this is revenge."

"What revenge?" Qiao Yumeng said innocently, "you promised mom that you would recite all 300 Tang poems in half a year. Now it's half a year."

"..." Qiao Yuxi had nothing to say.

When they got home, they were surprised to find that Qin Yihang was not there.

Qin Yihang has never been away from home after eight in the evening. Even if he went to the community to watch people dance square dance, he almost came back. He never worried Qiao Yumeng.

"Mom, where's my uncle?" Even though he was a child, he was not used to it and frowned.

"I'll call him." Qiao Yumeng said that and called Qin Yihang directly. Soon the phone was connected, but it was not Qin Yihang's voice.

"Oh, the bereaved star called by himself. Do you think it's a coincidence?" On the other end of the phone, there was a woman's voice full of sarcasm.

Qiao Yumeng asked: "who are you? Where's my uncle? "

"Your uncle is here. He's not dead yet." The woman said, as if spitting a mouthful of saliva, said: "want to see your uncle, come to the old house of the Qin family."

"Well, don't touch my uncle." Joe's voice fell, and the other end had hung up.

Only a few short exchanges, Qiao Yumeng still recognized that the person on the other end of the phone was aimed at her.

In the evening, she didn't feel at ease to leave Joe at home alone, but she didn't feel at ease to take him with her. Moreover, the person on the other end of the phone knew that it was not right for her to come. If she was stupid, she would be afraid that it would be a sheep's mouth.

But now in Nancheng, there is no man she can rely on.

Thinking about it, Qiao Yumeng can only call Cheng Nuo first and ask her to find Zuo Muye to help her. By the way, he sends Qiao Yuxi to Cheng Nuo.

"Girl, I'm very expensive." Zuo Muye, driving a big red sports car, appears at the gate of Cheng Nuo's community in a high profile. His voice drops and he whistles at a passing girl student.

"Be serious, you son of a bitch!" Cheng Nuo throws an eye knife, "Xiao Meng says it's not good. Do you want to take some more people? Just the two of you, I'm afraid I'll lose. "

Hearing Cheng Nuo say this, Zuo Muye complacently asked: "why, are you worried about Laozi? Don't you always give me a good look? "

Cheng Nuo ignored him and looked at Qiao Yumeng, "why don't you contact Fu Qianchen? Fu Qianchen affirmed that... "

"No Qiao Yumeng interrupts Cheng Nuo.

Now, as soon as Fu Qianchen is mentioned, Qiao Yumeng is angry. She doesn't know what she's angry about. Maybe she's angry. He knows that everything before is a misunderstanding and doesn't want to apologize to her.

"Well, you take two children home. They'll catch a cold later. Some of them are busy. Qiao Yumeng has a brother here. Don't you worry about doing things?" Zuo Muye waiting for Qiao Yumeng to get on the car, one foot throttle down, directly disappeared in the sight of Cheng Nuo.Qiao Yuxi cleverly stood on Cheng Nuo's side. After a while, he timidly reached out and grabbed her by the corner of her coat. "Aunt Cheng Nuo, mother and uncle Zuo, it really doesn't matter?"

Even Qiao Yuxi, a child, knows that it's not safe for them to go alone, let alone Cheng Nuo? Thinking about it, Cheng Nuo still dials Fu Qianchen.

"Hello, I'm Fu Qianchen." Fu Qianchen didn't have Cheng Nuo's number on his mobile phone. He thought he was a working partner.

"Fu Qianchen, this is Cheng Nuo." Cheng Nuo doesn't talk around with him either. "Xiaomeng seems to be in trouble. She just received a phone call. It seems that someone kidnapped Qin Yihang. She and Zuo Muye went there. I'm not sure. I can't find anyone else to help. I have to find you."

"Where is it?" Fu Qianchen's answer is as clean as ever.

"The old house of the Qin family." Almost as Cheng Nuo's voice dropped, the phone hung up.

"Aunt Cheng Nuo, will uncle Fu go to save his mother?" Joe's little brow was frowning.

"Yes." Cheng Nuo reaches for Qiao Yuxi's hand and says, "go home with aunt Cheng Nuo."

She can see that Fu Qianchen is not so ruthless to Qiao Yumeng on the surface, and even has long been deeply affectionate, but that man is too good face, so he has never taken the initiative to approach Qiao Yumeng.

To contact Fu Qianchen is to create an opportunity for them to get close to each other.

"I hope Xiaomeng won't be angry." Cheng Nuo mumbled, laughing like a fox stealing meat, and went home with his two children.

At this time, Qiao Yumeng and Zuo Muye are almost at Qin's old house.

"I said, little girl named Qiao, you are invited to meet at the old house of the Qin family. I'm afraid it's the internal strife of the Qin family, isn't it? If you ask me to come with you, I'm an outsider. It's hard for me to intervene. " Although Zuo Muye looks like an embroidered pillow, he is not stupid. His analysis is to the point.

Qiao Yumeng certainly knows that Zuo Muye can't help, but isn't she a person with no confidence?

"You're right, but I don't have the courage alone." Qiao Yumeng looked at Zuo Muye frankly. The expression on his face and what he said were not the same thing at all.

"Damn, I can't stand the weakness of women and me." Zuo Muye looked at her for a while, but he couldn't resist a low curse.