This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

Chapter 353: Only play with you in the future!

  Chapter 353 will only play with you from now on!

  Ling Zihuan was horrified by his cold vision for a moment.

  But when I think of him playing games with other people, who is also called Mei Qiao, it feels like being pinched on the apex of my heart, which is particularly uncomfortable.

  Ling Zihuan’s face was pinched, he bit his lower lip, and muttered like a puff: "Cooking chicken..."

  Qiao Mu: "..."

  Grass, my brain hurts!

  Qiao Mu would pinch her face, she didn't dare to use force, she was soft, and she felt very good.

  But this little girl is so stubborn, he wants to make a heavy hand, but he is afraid of hurting her.

  With just a few seconds of shaking the mind, Ling Zihuan frowned and patted his hand, "Second Uncle, let go, it hurts..."

  "Forget it if it hurts so much!" Even so, Qiao Mu let go.

  Ling Zihuan stood by the small school desk, watching Qiao Mu walk back to the sofa with a cold face and pick up the phone, his big eyes flashed, and he called out: "Second Uncle..."

  "……"

   speechless, silent!

  Ling Zihuan was disappointed, but still a little flustered.

  Not really angry anymore, right?

  She moved to Qiao Mu's side, and when she saw him exit her game page, she blinked, "Second Uncle, you are not playing anymore?"

  Qiao Mu still did not speak.

  She is very anxious, scratching her face, her heart is up and down.

  The second uncle never ignored her before.

  Ling Zihuan leaned close to him and yelled softly, "Second Uncle~"

  Qiao Mu twisted with her legs folded, did not look at her, did not say anything, like an awkward child.

  "Second Uncle~" Ling Zihuan stretched out his hand to pull at the skirt of his nightgown and shook it, "Are you angry? I didn't mean to talk about your food."

  Qiao Mu: "..."

  Ling Zihuan continued to add: "If you don’t eat, you don’t eat at all."

  No matter what, Qiao Mu seemed to have settled down. Instead of speaking, he took his mobile phone and opened the international ticket purchase page without hesitation.

  He is holding the phone in one hand, swiping the screen, and is watching the return flight.

  Ling Zihuan blinked his big eyes and panicked when he saw that he was about to buy a plane ticket.

   She stomped her foot and tugged at his clothes in a very anxious tone: "Second uncle, why are you looking at the plane ticket? Didn't you say that you will leave after a week?"

  Qiao Mu ignored, his thumb had already clicked on the flight returning home at 7 am U.S. time, and he was about to click to book.

  Ling Zihuan is anxious and doesn't want to let his second uncle go!

  She rushed forward and was about to grab his phone, her voice trembled, "I won't let you go."

  Qiao Mu did not expect that the little girl would suddenly jump over, and she jumped on the sofa without checking, and the phone was thrown to the ground with a'click'.

He caught Ling Zihuan, afraid that she would be too big to bump into the coffee table. Just holding her shoulders, the little girl punched his chest and choked: "Second Uncle, you lie, you said you would stay with me all the time. of!"

  She doesn’t want to stay abroad alone...

   Seeing that Ling Zihuan was about to cry, Qiao Mu couldn't hold on.

  This **** wanted to pretend to scare her deeply, so why is she crying!

  Qiao Mu hurriedly supported her, was very angry, and made her sad.

   "Why are you still crying? Be good, don't cry, tease you, second uncle won't leave!"

  Ling Zihuan's eyes were red, and after staring at Qiao Mu for three seconds, a drop of teardrops fell out in the blink of an eye.

  It hurts him, but he can't even care about getting angry.

  Qiao Mu sat up, hugged her in his arms, held her waist with one hand, and wiped her tears with the other, his voice was so gentle and outrageous: "Don't cry, Second Uncle won't leave."

  Ling Zihuan sat on his lap like a little doll, sniffed, and stared at him, "Did you lie to me?"

   Seeing Qiao Mu nodded, she asked in a heartbreaking tone: "Then...Are you still playing games with sister Qiao?"

  Looking at her aggrieved baba, Qiao Mu felt so soft in his heart, he held her face, and answered like a stream: "No more, I will only play with you in the future, whatever you want."

  He is playing games, not to blend into her world...

  Ann.

  (End of this chapter)

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