Suddenly, he looked up at Jane Qing and his eyes were full of pain. "More than a week later, Weiwei suddenly told me that she had something to go home. She gave me a pocket watch. She said that when she came back to me, she would give me the photos inside."

If he knew it would be the last time he met her, he wouldn't let her go.

Jane Qing met him and asked the question from the bottom of her heart, "so in order to find my mother, you left everything in China and went to country m and became Mo Xiao?"

"Yes." Mo Xiao nodded.

At the beginning, he was already a colonel. He often had to work and couldn't find anyone at will. But for him, nothing was more important than his Weiwei, so he simply gave up everything. Because of this, his family even quarreled with him for a while.

Jane Qing's delicate face was a little warm. She slowly said, "when my mother had something to deal with, she once told my grandfather that she would surprise them when she went back after dealing with it. I think she should want to tell my grandfather about your existence."

Hearing the speech, Mo Xiao was stunned.

Jane Qing looked away and looked at the wine bottles lying on the ground.

"Stop drinking."

The cold voice is not like the cold before, vaguely carrying some concern.

Mo Xiao, who hasn't returned to his mind, heard this and covered his ice eyes with a layer of water light.

Is she caring about him?

"OK." his voice trembled slightly.

Jian Qing stood up. Mo Xiao saw this and hurriedly followed him.

He was a little anxious at the bottom of his eyes. He wanted to stay, but he didn't dare to say it directly, for fear of causing her disgust.

Follow her to the door. Jane Qing opens the door. Ning Feng and Xing Sen are delighted to see Mo Xiao.

Great. It seems that Jane plays a big role.

The Lord is willing to come out at last.

"Handled well, huh?" Quan Jingwu glanced at Mo Xiao, raised his hand and rubbed Jian Qing's head.

Jane Qing put a tick in the corner of her mouth, "HMM."

Mo Xiao looked at the big hand holding his daughter and couldn't help being jealous.

He didn't hold his daughter or hold her hand, but now he was robbed by another man. He's really upset about what he thinks.

Feeling the bad eyes from the side, Quan Jingwu pulled out a faint arc from his red thin lips.

"Let's go."

Hearing this, Mo Xiao's eyes at Quan Jingwu became worse and worse.

Ning Feng glanced at Mo Xiao and said, "Miss Jianqing, it's getting late. Why don't you have dinner here in the evening?"

Then Mo Xiao looked at Jian Qing eagerly and clenched his hands nervously.

Jane Qing turned her eyes to him and said, "no, we'll go back first."

The words fell, Mo Xiao's eyes darkened and his head dropped.

The next second, her words picked him up from hell again.

"Tomorrow."

Mo Xiao suddenly raised his head and looked surprised.

Ning Feng and Xing Sen looked at each other and smiled.

Personally deliver Jian Qing to the door, and Mo Xiao looks at her reluctantly.

Jian Qing stepped down, turned and glanced at Ning Feng. Then his eyes fell on him, "don't drink any more wine, remember to eat."

Ning Feng silently praised Jian Qing.

Mo Xiao opened his mouth and finally showed a long lost smile.

He smiled like a child, "OK."

Quan Jingwu glanced at him, and his deep purple eyes flashed a dark color.

How does this person who is likely to become his father-in-law feel like he is going to become a light bulb between him and Guabao?

Watching the two people leave, Mo Xiao didn't close the door until Jane Qing's back was completely invisible.

"Lord, would you like to wash first?" Ning Feng asked.

Mo Xiao looked down at his clothes and suddenly thought of something and stared at Ning Feng with dissatisfaction.

"Jane is here. Why didn't you two tell me in advance?"

He hasn't changed his clothes since he came back from the old house. It's hard to see his daughter. As a result, his image is ruined.

“……”

Ning Feng and Xing Sen have a hard time.

Is it their fault?

It's really hard to be a man!

Mo Xiao snorted and raised his feet upstairs.

"Lord, do you want to prepare dinner now?" Xing Sen asked, looking at his back.

"Didn't you hear what Qing'er just said?" Mo Xiao didn't return to the tunnel.

Looking at the people who disappeared in the stairwell, Ning Feng couldn't help laughing.

People haven't really recognized his father yet. Is it really good to shout so intimately?

Back in the room, Mo Xiao stood by the bed and picked up a picture.

He looked softly at the woman in the picture, and his eyes were full of affection.

"Weiwei, after I get the forgiveness of our children, I will accompany you. Before that, will you wait for me?"

The low voice swings away very softly, with a penetrating cold.

Dim yellow street lamps, gentle light and shadow.

Two figures, one high and one low, step on the soft light, and the steps are consistent.

"Xiaojing, I sympathize with him." after meeting Mo Xiao, she found that she really couldn't be as hard hearted to him as others.

Maybe the blood relationship between father and daughter is causing trouble, or maybe it is because he is also an innocent victim in this matter.

However, she softened her heart to him.

Quan Jingwu held her hand, stuffed it into his coat pocket, pulled his lips and smiled, "just like at night, we'll come if we want to come, go with our own mind, and don't force ourselves."

Hearing the speech, Jian Qing frowned and said, "OK."

Halfway through, she stopped gaily.

Quan Jingwu looked back at her and was puzzled.

She drew back her hand and stretched out her hands to him. "I don't want to go."

Quan Jingwu smiled and turned knowingly, "come up."

She raised her red lips and put her hands around his neck.

Then she pecked him on the cheek with her side head.

Quan Jingwu smiled low and walked home with her on his back.

……

Next day

When Jianqing woke up, it was already three years old.

The thought of someone going to work with a satisfied face in the morning made her teeth itch.

She sat on the sofa and looked at the snowball eating meat happily not far away.

"Snowball, come here."

Swallowing the last piece of meat, the snowball ran towards her.

Jian Qing leaned over and rubbed his head.

"Snowball, Xiaojing is so hateful. When he comes back in the evening, you will go up and bite him. Do you know?"

"Ow --"

The snowball shook its head spiritually.

The master is terrible.

It dare not.

It's bad if you can't eat meat in case of tooth collapse.

Jane is happy.

"I give you snacks for nothing."

Suddenly, the mobile phone vibrated.

She picked it up and looked. It was Quan Yifei.

Without much thought, she pressed to answer, and Quan Fei's warm voice came into her ear, "Jane Qing, I'll rest today and come out to hang out together."

When working at JK international, don't think too much about the holiday break. It's rare to have a break today because she received the edict of her third brother and asked her to accompany his daughter-in-law to relieve her boredom.

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