Chapter 1082 (2/2)
”Give me the baby.” How can Quan Shaocheng be willing to let Ning Huan embrace?
Four year old child, in the end is some weight, her thin arms and thin legs, where is he willing to let her hold all the way?
”Xiao Chen doesn't know if he can accept you.” Ning Huan is worried.
”He can.” Quan Shao looked at Jing Chen in front of him and said, ”come here, I'll take you in.”
Jing Chen is a little afraid, but looking at Quan Shaocheng's dignified face, he still nods with compromise.
Quan Shaocheng held Jingchen in his arms.
Ning Huan didn't expect that Jing Chen would agree.
”Get in now.” Quan Shaocheng, holding Jingchen in one hand and Ning Huan in the other, walked towards the hotel.
Several bodyguards immediately left to bury the dead woman.
After entering the hotel, Jing Chen looks around.
”Uncle.” Jing Chen calls Quan Shaocheng carefully. He is quite different from Yu Shen in temperament. Yuchen is very much like Quan Shaocheng. He is overbearing and indifferent. He is like a villain at a young age. Sometimes he has some poisonous words. However, the child in front of him is so cautious, as if he is afraid of something.Ning Huan looked, the heart is not taste, this is not the age of children should have.
Quan Shaocheng looked at Jing Chen and said, ”what do you want to ask?”
”There are bad people here?” Jing Chen was a little afraid and held on to Quan Shaocheng.
Jing Chen's appearance is very frightened, as if he had suffered some psychological injury.
”No Answer.
”Uncle, I'm hungry.” Jing Chen looked at Quan Shaocheng with some embarrassment, lowered his head and whispered.
Quan Shaocheng looked at Jing Chen's so careful appearance and chuckled: ”I'll let people prepare food for you. What do you like to eat?”
Jing Chen looks at Quan Shaocheng happily, and is like a child.
”Good, good! Xiaochen is very good. He is not picky about food. ”
Just a meal can make him so happy.
Ning Huan doesn't know what grievances Jingchen has suffered.
”Xiaochen, what's your last name?” Ning Huan inquires about Jing Chen in Quan Shaocheng's arms.
”My name is Joe.”
”Joe? Who's your father
Jingchen shook his head. ”My mother said I didn't have a father. My mother's family name was Qiao, and her name was Qiao.”
How can there be no Dad Without dad, where did he come from?
Ning Huan doesn't know the identity of Jing Chen or the woman who has passed away. She reaches out and touches the bag stained with blood in her pocket, which is even more confused.
After arriving at the presidential suite where they lived, Quan Shaocheng released Jing Chen, and Jing Chen immediately looked around happily.
”Auntie, what is this?”
”This is a cup.”
”May I see it?”
”Of course.” Ning Huan walked to Jing Chen, picked up a cup and handed it to Jing Chen.
”Wow, the cup looks good! Cup! Golden. ”
Because it is inlaid with gold, so it must be mainly made of gold.
It's just not the point. The point is Has he never seen a cup before?
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