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Sure enough, He Yifan's laughter seemed to be the most mocking voice in the world, and he said slowly: "Shen Qianqing, don't mess with me."

At this time, Shen Qianqing was riding a tiger. Hearing He Yifan's words, although there was a feeling of remorse in his heart, on the surface he still had to bite the bullet and respond: "He Yifan, you have to stop in moderation."

He Yifan hung up the phone with a "snap".

Shen Qianqing didn't know if she was frightened by He Yifan. The moment she hung up the phone, she trembled and felt helpless. She sat blankly on the bed in the bedroom, gnashing her teeth unconsciously, The knuckles holding the phone turned white.

Zheng Nian looked at Shen Qianqing for a while, blinked his eyes a few times, then staggered and lifted Shen Qianqing to stand up, and stepped on Shen Qianqing's leg with his short legs.However, the child is young after all, and he doesn't know how to do anything properly. His whole attention is on Shen Qianqing, and he doesn't notice where his feet are at all.

No, both of them didn't pay attention, Zheng Nian's calf slipped down, not only stepped on the ground, but also lost his support, and fell down along the bed.Fortunately, Shen Qianqing reacted suddenly, and with a loud cry, her mother's nature was aroused after being frightened, and she stretched out her hand before her brain, almost directly grabbing Zheng Nian, panting heavily in shock, she was stunned Staring at Zheng Nian in a daze for a long time, seeing the expression on the child's face about to cry, Shen Qianqing realized how much her hands were grasping the child, so she quickly let go and saw the red mark on Zheng Nian's arm that she had scratched. , Shen Qianqing felt distressed, hugged Zheng Nian, and said with lingering fear: "Baby, what are you doing? Do you know what you were doing just now? Do you know that if Mommy didn't respond quickly, you now... you Maybe now..." Shen Qianqing choked up as she spoke, tears fell patter on Zheng Nian's clothes.

"Mom..." Zheng Nian was very calm, and called Shen Qianqing over and over again in a daze. The little person had no strength, but he knew that his mother was upset, but he couldn't do anything. He can only comfort Mommy in his own way.

Shen Qianqing cried unconsciously, and was finally brought back to her senses by the sound of the door opening. Zheng's mother almost ran all the way to Shen Qianqing with a worried expression on her face. They were about to get together, "Xiaoqing, what's the matter with you? Didn't you feel fine just now? Why are you crying again?"

Hearing Mama Zheng's voice, Shen Qianqing suddenly raised her head and looked at the mother with tears in her eyes. She couldn't control it anymore, and cried loudly, "Mommy, just now... Zheng Nian almost fell from my arms just now. Fell to the ground, out of my arms, Mommy, why can't I even protect my own child?"

Shen Qianqing's voice was full of tears, and what he said was a little vague. Zheng's mother frowned and listened for a while, and with her own understanding, she finally understood why Shen Qianqing was crying, and stretched out her hand to hug Zheng Nian into her chest. In her arms, she sat beside Shen Qianqing, and said to her: "Xiaoqing, first of all, Mommy wants to criticize you, and you almost put Zheng Nian in danger." Zheng's mother looked at Shen Qianqing's increasingly ugly face , secretly sighed, and continued, "But fortunately, nothing happened to Zheng Nian, you see he wasn't frightened by what happened just now, and he can still smile at me. Xiao Qing, so you don't have to blame yourself Now, you are not full of energy now, and it is understandable to be negligent occasionally, don't cry, okay?" Mama Zheng's voice became softer towards the end, as if it could melt the hardest ice .