Third Master, your painting style is crooked again

Chapter 539
Mo Xi, who was on the side, blinked and smiled, "You are young and promising, but you don't seem to be able to see it when you are actively making progress. She has a very gentle personality, and I will meet you when I have a chance."

After a slight pause, he said again: "The one my mother wants you to make friends with is his sister, and we can meet at the dinner party."

The two brothers and sisters were chatting, when they saw Qing Yishen next to him suddenly asked: "Qianqian likes this? Let's release it when the time comes."

Yuan Feiqian asked: "Will you put the one with words?"

Qing Yishen said: "We can write whatever characters Qianqian wants to put."

Yuan Feiqian's eyes reflected the bright fireworks, which were extraordinarily shining: "Okay, then I will think about it."

With the wind blowing, Qing Yishen took off his coat and put it on Yuan Feiqian's body: "It's getting cold, let's go back."

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When the three returned to the living room, they saw the parents of the Mo family seeming to be chatting about something.

Seeing them coming in, Shen Shuying waved to Yuan Feiqian: "Qianqian, come quickly, it's warm here. Is it freezing?"

"No, it's not cold." Yuan Feiqian responded and stepped forward.

When she sat down, Shen Shuying said cautiously: "There is something I want to discuss with you, your original name is Mo Han, and we will disclose your identity next, would you like to change your name back? Or do you want to change it into something?"

Yuan Feiqian looked at her parents, then turned to look at Qing Yishen.

Qing Yishen smiled at her: "It's up to you what Qianqian wants to change into. Is it Mo Han or Mo Feiqian?"

Yuan Feiqian said: "Since my parents have already chosen a name, it is natural to have the same name as my brother."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Shuying's eyes were full of excitement: "I knew our Qianqian was a good boy. Our Xiaohan really came back."

Mo Xi who was at the side smiled and asked, "Then Qianqian has changed her name to Mo Han, won't she also be called Han Han in the future?"

Thinking of what they called Xu Han just now, Yuan Feiqian said, "If you like, you can still call me Qianqian. My public name is Mo Han."

Shen Shuying naturally has no objection, as long as others know that this is her little Mohan, there is no need to change Qianqian as a nickname.

Even, she was extremely satisfied.

She liked Xu Han at first because of the accents of Han Han and Han Han.

So she always called Xu Han directly as Han Han.

She is very kind to Xu Han and loves her very much.

She often thinks that she hopes that she treats Xu Han better, and that her Han Han can be treated kindly by others in other places.

Later, after getting along with Xu Han a lot, I knew that the child who usually doesn't talk much is actually very pure in heart and kind-hearted, and she will defend those who are good to her with all her might.

In addition, the boss seemed to be extra protective of her, and slowly, Shen Shuying really fell in love with that child.

Even now, she loves Xu Han as if she were her own child.

Now that her real Hanhan is back, no, now that her Qianqian is back, plus the original Hanhan, the family will become more and more lively.

Thinking of this, Uncle Shen Shuying smiled and the circles of his eyes turned red before he knew it.

The nose is sour, and the eyes are also moist.

Seeing this, the head of the Mo family patted her on the shoulder lightly: "Aren't you too happy for the New Year's Eve?"

Shen Shuying quickly took the tissue beside her and pressed the corners of her eyes, and said with a smile, "Yes, I'm so happy."

Although I thought about it countless times, I was so disappointed later that I didn't dare to hope that there would be a reunion dinner with my daughter who had been lost for more than ten years.

Now, it's really reunion.

　[Zuoの话] Qianqian’s original name is definitely Mo Han, which corresponds to the three elder brothers. Please leave a name at the bottom when the little prince chose this word, and let’s send a small red envelope!
　　
　
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