"How come you and Mommy are both here, but Mommy is the only one picking up my sister and me?"

"Don't you know us?"

Mo Beixiao glanced at him indifferently, then raised his hand to put braised pork ribs in Mianmian's bowl: "It's only a few steps away, and I can't throw it away."

Mianmian also pursed her lips: "But Uncle Mo, this is a matter of attitude, it will be a big loss!"

“Girls value a man’s attitude most!”

As the little girl spoke, she raised her eyes and looked into Mo Beixiao's bottomless black eyes: "You make me feel that you don't care about Brother Xiaozhou and me at all."

"Why don't I care about you anymore?"

Mo Beixiao was dumbfounded by the little girl. He raised his hand and gently rubbed her little head: "Then tell me, how can I care about you?"

"first!"

Xiaozhou flattened his lips and pointed at the food on the table: "First of all, you should see Mianmian and I coming, and order more of the meals that Mianmian and I like to eat!"

"Secondly!"

The little guy rolled his eyes and looked up at Mianmian next to Mo Beixiao: "You tell me."

Mianmian flattened her lips and glanced at Qin Hanshuang seriously, then at Mo Beixiao: "Secondly, Uncle Mo, if you care about Brother Xiaozhou and me, you shouldn't let us watch when you take us to dinner. To people who don’t like it.”

When she said the words "people she doesn't like," Mianmian glanced in Qin Hanshuang's direction meaningfully.

Qin Hanshuang's brows furrowed.

She picked up the menu with pretending to be enthusiastic: "Xiaozhou, what do you like to eat? Tell Aunt Qin and Aunt Qin will order it for you."

"Miss Qin has been with Mr. Mo for five years and she doesn't even know what Mr. Mo's son likes to eat?"

Gu Qingze raised his eyebrows with a mocking tone in his voice: "Miss Qin just said that you saved Mr. Mo's son from the dead..."

As he spoke, he lowered his eyes and poured himself a cup of tea: "It seems that Miss Qin doesn't care about Mr. Mo's son as much as you said."

Qin Hanshuang's face suddenly turned ugly: "Children's preferences change from time to time. I'm just afraid that the things he liked before may not like it now, so I just asked him casually."

"is it?"

Xiao Zhou stared at Qin Hanshuang with a smile: "Aunt Qin, what did I like before?"

"Tell me, let me listen, and I'll tell you if my preferences have changed!"

Qin Hanshuang's delicately made-up facial features instantly stiffened.

She narrowed her eyes and glared at Xiaozhou fiercely, then immediately withdrew her emotions and glanced at Xiaozhou with a smile: "Don't let Aunt Qin guess. Aunt Qin is old and doesn't like guessing. Just tell her."

"Do you not like guessing riddles, or do you really don't know?"

Gu Qingze couldn't help laughing: "When Xiao Zhou came here just now, he said that Miss Qin's acting skills were not good. I thought he didn't like Miss Qin, so he was deliberately smearing her."

"did not expect……"

He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Qin Hanshuang: "I didn't expect Miss Qin's acting skills to be really bad."

"I don't even have the acting skills to pretend that I like my boyfriend's son."

With that said, the man placed the cup of tea he had poured in front of Xiao Zhou: "Kid, uncle invites you to drink tea."

Xiao Zhou originally had no good impression of Mr. Gu.

But seeing that Gu Qingze could help him fight Qin Hanshuang, he immediately fell in love with Mr. Mo's love rival: "Thank you, uncle!"

As he spoke, he took the tea and took a sip: "Uncle treats me better than Mr. Mo!"

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