Since being adopted by the female president

Chapter 70 Two Women
He Chan had obviously cleaned up before going out that day.

The makeup on her face is very light, her willow eyebrows are slender, her eyes are curved like crescent moons, her upper body is a white short-sleeved shirt, and her lower body is a long knitted skirt. Standing there, she looks like a swaying narcissus, looking beautiful and beautiful.

Zhang Fanruo is a little afraid of her now.

I always feel like being with her, especially being molested in various ways when communicating, maybe this is also related to her attributes, she is weak and kind, pretending to be a little woman is far from what an old aunt like Qin Wantai can compare .

"Xiao He, don't you go to work today?"

Qin Wantai still doesn't know how Zhang Fanruo evaluates her, now she puffs up her chest slightly, trying to gain the upper hand in front of the young people, her voice is also gentle and virtuous: "Fanwei and I just came back from the courtyard, If you have nothing to do, go sit with us."

"Okay."

He Chan smiled and raised the fruit in her hand: "We wanted to come here today, but we didn't expect to meet you at the door."

Then the mother and son got into the car.

It is impossible for all four of them to sit in the back row. Seeing He Chan open the rear door, Qin Wantai looked at her for a moment, and then went to the co-pilot with some reluctance.

Then she glanced at the interior rearview mirror.

Good guy, He Chan sat in the middle of the car as soon as he got in the car, and then very naturally took the hands of He Qingshu and Zhang Fanwei, humming a song happily.

These girls are not good people...

She looked at Zhang Fanwei again, and found that although the latter did not resist, he turned his head away unnaturally.

Not bad!

Fanwei, this child can still withstand the temptation.

She didn't know that Zhang Fanruo's palms were sweating a little.

Why is He Chan's hands so soft?
Qin Wantai also took his hand, and it felt nothing special, but He Chan's was different, her hand looked small, but the proportion of her fingers was surprisingly perfect, fair and slender, the palm was cool and soft, it was real So soft, you can't even feel her bones when you hold her!
Just when Zhang Fan was so weak, a burst of heat suddenly came from his ear, followed by He Chan's soft and waxy voice with a touch of Wu Nong: "What's the matter with you? Do you see Aunt He?" happy?"

Zhang Fanruo subconsciously fell to the side.

Turning around again, he saw He Chan with her hands on her knees, her eyes staring at him, her mouth slightly pouted, her soft face full of small grievances.

Who can stand this!

Zhang Fanruo was about to say no, when He Qingshu on the other end suddenly came over and explained for him: "Mom, I think he's just a little shy."

He Chan tilted her head slightly, blinked her eyes, and looked at him silently asking—is that right?
Zhang Fanruo pursed his lips.

The look in He Qingshu's eyes is a bit unfriendly, what's the matter with this little brother?Just after complimenting him last time, he drifted away?
He Qingshu was a little hairy under his stare.

The former is wearing a children's baseball jersey today, and his hair is still as long as ever, covering his eyebrows a little bit. The eyes in the gaps of the broken hair are full of doubts, which makes it hard to criticize him.

Still a child after all.

"Aunt He, can you let go?"

Zhang Fanruo decided to tell the truth: "I'm a little embarrassed, Aunt He, your hands are too soft."

He Chan suddenly laughed.

She let go of Zhang Fanruo, looked at her palm, and nodded as if making up her mind after looking at it for a while: "Then Aunt He will work harder, so that she won't be so soft..."

Saying that, He Chan lowered her head to look at him again: "When the time comes, Fanwei should not let Aunt He let go again."

"..."

This sentence shocked Mo Wanggui in front of him.

She quietly turned her head to look at Qin Wantai, and found that her mother's hands were clasped, and her smile was a little unnatural.

Isn't even her mother her opponent?
Mo Wanggui fell into deep thought for a while, feeling that his mother was not good enough, should he worship He Chan as his teacher later?
Finally, the car drove into the yard.

Zhang Fanruo jumped down almost immediately, and took a few breaths of fresh air before feeling better. However, when he turned his head, He Chan, who was holding He Qingshu by the hand, followed him step by step. Seeing him turn around, he smiled and said: "Aunt He has never been here, so Aunt He can only follow you."

"Hehehehe-"

Qin Wantai, who got off the co-pilot, walked over with a smile: "Xiao He will come here often if he wants to, and Qing Shu too. My family is weak and has few friends. You two should get along well." When it comes to my family being weak, She naturally took Zhang Fanwei's hand.

He Qingshu didn't know how dangerous the adult's world was, so he nodded immediately when Qin Wantai mentioned him.

"That's what my mother said."

He Qingshu's handsome face is full of seriousness: "I think Fanwei brother is smarter than me, and I also want to play with him often."

The four of them walked in while talking.

When he arrived on the sofa in the living room and saw the broken coffee table, He Chan recalled what happened that day, and immediately felt a little embarrassed.

"Sister Qin, let me ask someone to change the coffee table for you." He Chan stroked the cracks on the coffee table with her little hand: "I was too emotional that day, so don't take it for granted."

"No, Wanggui has already booked someone."

Qin Wantai quickly waved his hand, and his tone became very serious: "I understood you that day, and you were too anxious to get hurt because of Fanwei."

It's more than understanding.

Thinking of He Chan that day, Qin Wantai was simply in admiration, she felt that she lacked such ruthlessness.

Women are like that.

In the last second, they may still be a little uncomfortable with each other, but in the next second, they will have a good conversation when they have a common topic.

The two chatted more and more vigorously, Zhang Fanruo and He Qingshu couldn't talk at all, the two children sat on the sofa in a daze, their eyes widened.

"are you bored?"

Zhang Fanruo looked at He Qingshu hesitantly: "If you're bored, let me take you to play?"

He Qingshu couldn't ask for more, so he nodded quickly.

Then the two children sneaked away. Zhang Fanruo thought about what to play with them. There seemed to be no toys at home. In the end, he suddenly thought of the electric jeep that Qin Wantai bought for him.

It seems to be in the storage room next door?

Zhang Fanruo led He Qingshu to the door of the storage room, and as soon as he opened the door with good sound insulation, he heard a burst of cheerful children's voices.

"What's Dad's dad's name! Dad's dad's name is Grandpa!"

"Drip-"

In the room, Mo Wang Gui, who had been missing since she parked in the garage, was there. She was sitting in a jeep with most of her upper body exposed. When the two of them first came in, Mo Wang Gui drifted in an open space, and the rubber tires were all worn out. the sound of……

Shock!

In addition to shock or shock!

And Mo Wanggui looked up and saw that their pupils were also slightly dilated, and one of the jeeps that didn't control the gravity tilted overturned on the spot.

(End of this chapter)