Rebirth of the Spoiled Wife

Chapter 164 Panda Doll

Putting down the chopsticks in his hand, Mu Nansheng pressed the call button.

"Hi, hello."

A low-pitched male voice came from the other side of the phone, "Hello, I am Qingqing's uncle, my surname is Luo. I would like to take her back."

Mu Nansheng was stunned for a moment, "Mr. Luo, my name is Mu Nansheng."

Mr. Luo was very surprised when he heard the name Mu Nansheng.

What a coincidence, Qingqing was taken away by a stranger for the first time. The person taken away turned out to be Gu Jingchen's wife.

"Mr. Luo, are you listening?"

Mu Nansheng asked curiously, holding up her phone.

The man suddenly came to his senses, stood up and took his coat and car keys, "Then please tell me the location of your residence, Miss Mu. I will come to pick up Qingqing now."

After giving the address, the man hung up the phone.

Mu Nansheng curled his lips, and listening to the voice, he guessed that he had a weird temper.

After making the call, Qingqing put down the little spoon and said, "Auntie, is the driver coming to pick me up?"

"No." Mu Nansheng gave Qingqing a chicken wing, "It's your uncle who is coming to pick you up."

Qingqing said oh and ate the chicken wings silently.

Nanzi looked at Qingqing longingly, feeling very reluctant to give up.

"Mommy, can you let Qingqing stay a little longer?"

Mu Nansheng said helplessly, "Mommy wants to do it too, but Qingqing's uncle sounds very anxious."

Hearing this, Nanzi had no choice but to give up.

Qingqing clumsily peeled a shrimp for Nanzi and said in a quiet voice, "It's okay, I'll wait for you at the kindergarten next Monday."

"Okay." Nanzi nodded heavily.

After appeasing the little ones, Mu Nansheng handed Qingqing another rice ball.

Qingqing took it and chewed it slowly.

Mu Nansheng saw that Qingqing had not finished eating the rice ball in her hand for a long time, so she thought Qingqing couldn't eat it.

"Qingqing, if you are full and can't eat the rice ball, it doesn't matter. Don't hold your stomach full."

Qingqing shook her head, "I like rice balls. Qingqing wants to eat slower, so that Qingqing feels like she can stay here longer."

Mu Nansheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Qingqing can come over and play at any time from now on."

After a while, the phone call came.

It's Uncle Qingqing's call. He's probably here.

"Hello, Mr. Luo."

"Miss Mu, I'm at the door of your residence. Please let Qingqing come out."

"Oh, alright."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Nansheng packed Qingqing some rice balls in a lunch box. After saying goodbye to Mrs. Gu, Mu Nansheng and Nanzi saw Qingqing off together.

When he reached the middle of the garden, Nanzi thought of something and ran back.

Mu Nansheng was afraid that Qingqing's uncle would be impatient, so he ignored Nanzi.

Arriving at the door, the guard opened the door. At this time, Mu Nansheng noticed a black Maybach not far away.

Perhaps when he saw Mu Nansheng and Qingqing, the car door opened and a man stepped out.

Approaching, Mu Nansheng smiled and said, "Are you Mr. Luo on the phone?"

The man nodded politely, "Sorry, Qingqing is ignorant and bothered you."

Mu Nansheng waved her hand, "How come, Qingqing is very cute."

The man glanced at Gu Zhai, his eyes were slightly lowered, and he didn't know what emotions were hidden. He said in a calm tone, "Miss Mu, if we meet again by fate, we won't disturb you."

As soon as he heard that they were leaving, Mu Nansheng handed the lunch box to the man, "Mr. Luo, these are the rice balls I made. Qingqing likes to eat them, so I packed some."

The man stared at the lunch box and took it, "Thank you, Miss Mu."

"You're welcome."

Mu Nansheng curled her lips.

After waving to Mu Nansheng, Qingqing got in the car.

"Mommy, Mommy, where is Qingqing?"

Nan Zai was panting while holding a panda doll.

"You haven't left yet at the door!"

After hearing this, Nan Zai became energetic, hugged the doll in his arms, and ran out.

Qingqing saw Nanzi and waved hurriedly.

Opening the car window, Qingqing stuck her head out, her eyes smiling.

Nanzi stood on tiptoes and stuffed the doll into Qingqing's arms with great effort. 1

The man looked through the car window at the face that looked very similar to Gu Jingchen's and curled his lips without saying a word.