Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

Qin Jing was helpless and asked, "Do you have the contact information of that aunt? She must be very anxious to find you."

The boy pursed his lips and didn't want to answer. Seeing Qin Jing's indomitable expression, he reluctantly said, "I have her mobile phone number."

She handed the phone to the boy, but he pursed his lips and turned his head away. Qin Jing had no choice but to ask the boy to report the number, and she dialed for him.

The phone was connected, and the woman on the phone was extremely impatient. When she heard Qin Jing's words, the woman reacted extremely strongly and asked where they were.

Qin Jing reported the name of Xinghui Square, and then told the woman on the phone that if she arrives, call her at this number. [

After hanging up the phone, seeing the indifferent expression of the little boy from the beginning to the end, she shook her head, she didn't know what kind of growing environment, a six or seven year old boy could be so indifferent.

The hand holding the little boy turned around, "Your arm is around my neck, hanging down like this, it's hard for me to hug!"

The little boy was held awkwardly by Qin Jing, and she fully believed that if he hadn't had no shoes to wear, he would have refused to be hugged by her like this.

Although he was twisted, the little boy's small hand touched Qin Jing's neck upstairs, and his fair face was also slightly red, and his face was unnaturally turned to one side.

Qin Jing hugged the little boy and sighed, no matter how indifferent he was, he was still a child.

The two walked towards the entrance of Xinghui Square. Behind them, the place where the bottles were originally scattered became quiet again, like many nights in the past, calm and windless.

The little boy was leaning on Qin Jing's shoulder, looking at the trash can that was drifting away behind him, with a strange expression on his indifferent face, looking sideways at the woman's calm face, his eyes were long.

"Little one, tell me, what is that aunt looking for?"

------She is looking for hope.

"I don't even have hope, how can someone like her have hope! Idiots talking about dreams!"

This woman, using the experience of the aunt who picked up trash, told her that it doesn't matter if there is no hope, hope can also be found...

After Qin Jing bought the shoes for the little boy, he waited for a while at the main entrance of Xinghui Plaza, and finally saw the anxious woman walking over.

Seeing the little boy, she quickly squatted down, and when she wanted to touch the little boy, she was dodged by him in disgust. She looked around the little boy, and when she found that nothing happened, she raised her head to thank Qin Jing.

After a while, looking at the tall and one short walking away, Qin Jing was about to turn his head when the little boy walking in front suddenly turned his head, stared at Qin Jing, and said indifferently with a paralyzed face.

"Ugly woman, painted face cat!"

"..." Qin Jing was angry, and when she realized it, the little boy had already walked away, only looking at his back, like a little nobleman, walking in front tremblingly, while the woman behind had a look on his face. Nervous to follow.

Qin Jing withdrew his gaze and curled his lips. The children nowadays are really not cute. Back then, her family, Mo Bai, treated her so caringly and considerately!

After taking a taxi back to Blue Lake Villa, Qin Jing paid the fare, opened the door, and walked in.

Seeing the lights on inside, Qin Jing stared at her toes, sitting in what she called a small park along with the villa. [

The strange little boy just now touched her too deeply.

At the beginning, she and Mo Bai had no father or mother and were bullied.

This little boy is from a very wealthy family, but because of family problems, at such a young age, when other children are immersed in the heroism of Bumpman, when they are playing with building blocks or plastic toys, he knows what hope is, and he still speaks less gloomy words than hope .