This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 400 Qiao Mu is going back to China!

  Qiao Mu flashed Ling Zihuan's pretty face, the touch under his fingertips was real and soft.

  The little girl looked at him with her round eyes open, her face was pinched by him, and she shook her head like a cute cat.

  His dark pupils flashed a faint light, and he muttered for a few seconds before tentatively saying: "If your second uncle returns to China, can you take care of yourself?"

  Even if he knew that the little girl would have nothing to do here, he still asked a nasty question from the girl.

  Ling’s security team has always lived downstairs, and will accompany her at an appropriate distance to protect her on weekdays.

  When he came, he specifically instructed the security guard not to approach the upstairs, so that we can get along well until now.

  The words fell, Ling Zihuan's mouth opened slightly, and the eyebrows crossed in amazement. The second uncle is leaving?

  She opened her eyes to look at Qiao Mu, and then shook her head very seriously, "Second Uncle, I can’t take care of myself."

  Qiao Mu: "..."

  How the **** is this going?

  Qiao Mu looked at Ling Zihuan with a deep expression on his face, turned his lips to the side, and sighed, "If I have to go..."

  Not finished, the pair of bunny ears on Ling Zihuan's hairband dropped down specially for the occasion.

  The little girl in front of her stared with a pair of black and white eyes, her cheeks were full of tension, and a rabbit ears were hanging on her forehead, pitifully.

   Seeing this scene, Qiao Mu felt soft, and directly reached out to grab the person into his arms, and by the way, he helped the rabbit ears up again, and said, "Second Uncle is not leaving!"

  Go to **** work, nothing is as important as his little girl.

  At this time, Ling Zihuan was nestled in Qiao Mu’s arms, with the faint scent of tobacco on his nose and the faint smell of tobacco on his nose.

  She blinked her eyes, her round nails digging at her palms.

   "Second Uncle, are you really not leaving?" Ling Zihuan still asked after half a salary.

  Qiao Mu condensed his eyebrows, his eyes fell on the rear-projection TV on the opposite side of the sofa.

  The black reflective screen reflects the silhouettes of them leaning against each other.

  He watched intently, and then replied vowedly, "Don’t leave."

  Three seconds later, Ling Zihuan raised his head from his arms ‘rub’, his forehead knocked on his chin, a little painful.

  The little girl stretched out her hand and rubbed herself, and then covered her second uncle's angular lower jaw and rubbed her, her eyes were bright and she was very excited, "Second uncle, are you sure?"

  She thought that her second uncle really had something to go back to China.

  People, although they are not afraid of loneliness, once they get used to company, they can no longer adapt to loneliness.

  Ling Zihuan is the same.

  Qiao Mu instantaneously looked at the little girl smiling like a flower, stretched out her hand and pinched the tip of her nose, "Isn't it better for me to be so afraid of me leaving? I've been sleeping on your sofa for half a month now."

  Ling Zihuan thought for two seconds, and then said with a ‘reluctant to cut love’ expression: "Then...Second Uncle, go to your apartment to sleep tonight."

  It doesn’t matter if the second uncle is there or not when sleeping at night.

  Facing Qiao Mu who was sent back to his apartment to sleep tonight: "..."

  Of course, that night, Qiao Mu still slept in Ling Zihuan’s apartment, but he did not expect that he had just agreed that the little girl would not leave. As a result, he received a domestic call in the early morning.

   was called by the butler of the Qiao family’s old house. The content was very simple. Father Qiao woke up and summoned all the children of the Qiao family to return to the old house as soon as possible.

  (End of this chapter)