Ex-wife, please remarry me

Qin Lang doesn't know if children nowadays are all monkey spirits. However, Qin Lang can't help but look at the ball with new eyes because of its sharp tongue.

Although, he can't let a child subdue, but have to say, the ball is really a smart child.

Qin Lang likes smart people.

So, he didn't bother with the little guy any more. He closed the door and Qin Lang led the ball towards the restaurant.

It's a long way from the bedroom to the dining room. According to Qin Lang's pace, it's natural to arrive soon.

However, the ball is a child after all, so he deliberately slowed down the pace.

At first, the ball is still very quiet, but after a long walk, the kid's nagging nature is broken.

Begin to read in Qin Lang's ear.

Children, what can they say.

So, Qin Lang didn't say anything and didn't stop him, so he listened quietly.

When he was about to walk to the door of the restaurant, the little guy suddenly asked a question that surprised and surprised Qin Lang.

"Don't you particularly dislike my mother?"

Heard this question, Qin Lang slightly Leng for a while, and then very surprised staring at the ball.

His lips moved, as if to say something.

But think of the ball, after all, is a child, can understand what?

Therefore, Qin Lang ignored him.

However, in the face of Qin Lang's neglect, the little guy is not very happy.

Just now, the ball was so good that it pouted in the face of Qin Lang's silence.

He put out his hand to shake Qin Lang's hand away, then held his arms in his arms, stepped back two steps, raised his head, twisted his eyebrows, looked at Qin Lang like a little adult and said, "although I'm young, it doesn't mean you can bully my mother!"

The words of the ball make Qin Lang feel funny. After all, what can he do if he is a little bit of a turnip?

But Qin Lang couldn't laugh.

He looked down at the ball and slowly clenched his fist.

He can speak hard to Bai Jiaojiao, but he can't speak hard to a little girl.

Although he has never had a child, it doesn't mean that he can speak to the child unimportantly.

Looking at the aggrieved face of the ball, Qin Lang couldn't help sighing in his heart, then slowly squatted down and raised his hand to touch the ball's small head.

"Little fellow, I think you misunderstood me. In fact, I didn't bully your mother, I just don't know how to refuse your mother! "

"No? Why refuse? If you marry my mother, and you can buy one for free and pick up a son in vain, you should feel like you've made money! "

Hearing this, Qin Lang was a little convinced.

This little one is so small. Where did he get these twists and turns in his mind?

Is it baijiaojiao?

It's quite possible to think of their mother and son's conversation last night.

Thinking of this, Qin Lang's opinions on Bai Jiaojiao are even greater.

The child is so young, she just instilled these thoughts in his heart?

How does Bai Jiaojiao become a mother!

Although Qin Lang is not happy in his heart, Qiu Qiu is a child after all. He probably doesn't know what to tell him now.

Therefore, in this matter between adults, Qin Lang does not want a child to care about anything.

"I'm going to work later. I'm going to eat now. I don't have so much time to talk with you. I'll talk to you when I come back in the evening, so now, do you want to go in for breakfast with me? "

Qin Lang's attitude is a bit tough, so when he speaks, his tone is naturally a bit gloomy, as if he is enduring something.

The ball slightly raised his head, pursed his mouth and stared at Qin Lang for a long time. Then he stepped back two steps and threw Qin Lang's hand away from him.

Qin Lang frowned slightly and had a headache.

Because he doesn't know how to do it now.

Just when Qin Lang was thinking, the ball suddenly roared at him very loudly.

"That's how you adults think that children don't know anything. But you know so much, but you know so much, why don't you listen to my heart? I just want to have a father, a mother and a home

After that, when Qin Lang was stunned, the ball turned and ran towards the restaurant in a hurry.

Qin Lang is still squatting in the same place, ear, the ball's words are still constantly recalled.

Seeing the way the ball looked just now, to be honest, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Although, the ball is very attractive and can speak, if he really has such a smart son, he is certainly very happy.

It's just a pity that the ball is not his son.

Moreover, the main reason is that he has no feelings for Bai Jiaojiao.

It's one thing for him to like the ball, but he will never marry Bai Jiaojiao because he loves a child.

Qin Lang is not a philanthropist, so he has no such obligation.

But this matter, Qin Lang feel it is necessary to talk with song churan, and then let her have a good talk with the ball.

Having made up his mind, Qin Lang adjusted his mood and then walked towards the restaurant.

When Qin Lang arrived at the restaurant, the ball was already sitting in front of the table.

Wearing a small apron, he was eating in a chair.

Seeing Qin Lang coming in from outside, the ball gave a cold hum, then turned its head to one side.

Seeing the ball like this, Qin Lang was really angry.

He did not expect that such a small thing would have a big temper.

However, the other party is only a child after all, so he has no way to care so much with her.

With a sigh in his heart, Qin Lang sat down beside the old man.

The atmosphere at the table was quiet and no one spoke.

Qin Lang sits on the opposite side of the ball, so every time he sees Qin Lang, the ball has a face, just like Qin Lang owes him money.

Qin didn't see the little guy's face, but he just chose silence.

In this matter, Qin is obviously helping Xiaoqiu.

Even once or twice. Anyway, as a child, he is not a major general. He has no tolerance.

But who knows, the ball began to sue him in front of the old man.

After eating a small bowl of porridge in front of him, the little guy put his hand in the dish and took a small steamed bread with milk fragrance.

Sitting on the chair, leaning against the back of the chair, while eating steamed bread, he asked Mr. Qin: "granddad, who is in charge of your family?"

A child with a big fart suddenly asked this question. Even Qin Lang thought it was very interesting.

So, before the old man opened his mouth, Qin Lang looked at Xiaoqiu and asked curiously, "what do you do as a child?"

The ball glared at Qin Lang one eye, and then said very unwillingly: "I didn't ask you, what do you insert?"

Qin Lang was blocked by the words of the ball, and immediately twisted his eyebrows and said: "I said you are a hairy child, how can you have such a big temper? I won't marry your mother, so you're going to give me a look, aren't you? "

Qin Lang's temper came up, so his voice was naturally loud.

Xiaoqiu was roared by Qin Lang, but he didn't say anything.

But Mr. Qin turned to look at Qin Lang, and then half reproached him and said, "he's just a child. What do you care with him as an adult?"

Hearing what his grandfather said, in fact, Qin Lang felt very upset in his heart.

However, he did not say anything.

Seeing that Qin Lang didn't speak, Qiu Qiu turned his head and looked at him with a sigh. Then he put on a helpless look and said, "granddad, if you are the master of this family, then I don't have to worry. But if you don't mean what you say in this family, I'm afraid I'm going to pack up and go home later! "

Hearing the ball say such words, Qin Lang's action in his hand was stunned for a moment. He raised his eyes and looked at the small ball. Suddenly, he felt that he couldn't laugh or cry.

Now children, are so precocious, so love to complain?

"Oh? You stay here well. How can you say such a thing all of a sudden? Who bullied you? "

As if Qin was particularly interested in what the ball said, he put down his chopsticks and looked at him very seriously.

As soon as Qiuqiu heard what Mr. Qin said, he took a look at Qin Lang, and then said, "who else can there be? They don't want me to be their son. I'm an outsider. It's not suitable for me to live here because my name is not right and my words are not right. "

Qin Lang was a little speechless when he heard that.

At the moment, he regretted that he had not been a doctor, otherwise, he could dissect the little guy's head and see what structure was inside.

How can a big fart be so eloquent?

Is it natural, whatever the hell it is?

Besides, Qin Lang really couldn't find any explanation.

He did not say anything, just looked at the ball, and then continued to eat his bowl of porridge.

This kid is a ghost. If you really care about him, Qin Lang really doesn't think he can say anything about him.

Even if you win, there's nothing to be complacent about.

If you lose, you will lose face.

So, he still had a quick meal and went to do his own business.

Qin Lao Zi didn't say a word when he saw Qin Lang listen to this. He was silent for two seconds. Then he said to the ball, "don't worry, you just live here. No one will dare to drive you out of here before I speak. So, you can rest assured!"

Hearing this, the ball grinned at Qin Lang, and his eyes were full of mischief.

Seeing that this little guy is so refined, Qin Langwei has drawn his lips invisible.