One child with six treasures, Mommy ran away again

Chapter 620 I'm Really Ashamed

Chapter 620 I'm Really Ashamed
Chapter 622 I'm Really Ashamed
The evening wind was getting colder and stronger, Ai Qingtian knelt down to unzip Ai Meng's jacket, and put her sweater hat on.

Ai Meng looked up at her with confused eyes: "Mum, is Ai Meng shameless?"

Ai Qingtian: "...not really."

Ai Meng looked puzzled: "Then why?"

Ai Qingtian gently rubbed her baby's fat cheeks, and said softly: "The wind is too strong, if it blows too much, I'm afraid you'll get a headache."

Ai Meng nodded half understanding, and said in a naive and surprised tone: "Mummy is so careful today."

Ai Qingtian: "..."

Realized once again how incompetent I am as a mother.

"Here comes, people come, what shall we do?"

Ting Ting waved her little hands excitedly, her eyes sparkled.

Ai Qingtian paused, raised her head and asked, "Have you thought about it?"

Ting Ting's face froze: "You didn't come to think about it? How could I think of this."

Ai Qingtian was silent for a while: "Actually, I have some ideas in my heart, but I thought you had an idea and planned to implement your plan first."

Ting Ting shook her head three times: "No, I didn't, I won't, I won't."

Ai Qingtian: "..."

The reaction doesn't have to be so real.

Ting Ting: "Then what should we do now?"

Ai Qingtian raised her eyebrows, "Let's take one step at a time, what else can I do?"

She paused, and looked down at the man who was still thumping for help in the sea, with a gentle smile on her lips.

"Anyway, someone will clean up the mess. We can do whatever we want, and we won't suffer too much from the left and right."

For some reason, Ting Ting felt chills in her heart, and always felt that Ai Qingtian was extremely dangerous at this time.

"what."

A figure suddenly ran straight towards Ai Meng, Ai Qingtian subconsciously knelt down to protect Ai Meng in her arms, her head felt cold, a glass of red wine poured down her head, and the wind blew, making her feel chilly.

Ai Qingtian: "..."

This slap came a little fast.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, and I don't know why it happened, woo woo... It's all my fault! It's all my fault!"

Before Ai Qingtian had time to say anything, the waitress began to cry, very sad.

"Sunny, are you okay?"

Ting Ting quickly pulled Ai Qingtian up, took out a piece of paper and anxiously wiped her red wine-soaked hair, and scolded the waitress, "Do you have eyes? You can splash them like this? Just now, Qingtian If it is not protected, it will be Ai Meng who will be splashed, now the wind is so strong, the child's physique is not good, what should I do if I catch a cold?"

The waitress cried even more miserably, tears streaming down her cheeks, Ai Qingtian was upset when she heard that, she looked up at the waitress, her pupils constricted, and she froze in place.

"It was just an unintentional mistake, why should Miss Ting be unforgiving?"

A familiar voice came from next to her ear, Ai Qingtian's eyes were slightly deep, and she turned to look at the speaker.

I saw Fan Luan's expression was superior, but his eyes showed the color of watching the show, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitched, and he didn't hide his gloating.

"That's right, she's just a waiter, what's more serious about Miss Ai than her?"

Fan Ruan came out from behind Fan Luan, with an even more arrogant smile on his face.

Ai Qingtian looked back, lowered her head and kept crying, her body trembling because of fear, the waitress, her eyes were dark.

"Why are you more serious than her? I'll spoil you, but you don't want to be serious to me. Why are you pretending to be generous? Bah!"

Ting Ting was out of breath, but looking back at the crying waitress who seemed to be gasping for breath, and couldn't really do anything to her, she became more and more annoyed: "Don't cry! It's so noisy!"

"Woo, I, I don't cry, I don't cry... woo woo..."

The waitress shed tears as she spoke, and Ting Ting was so angry that she couldn't vent her anger. She stared and opened her mouth to make her shut up, but before she could say anything, the waitress was frightened. His legs were weak and he knelt and sat on the ground, crying even more miserably.

Ai Qingtian: "..."

She remembered, didn't she say a word?
"Miss Ting, even if the Ting family has a great career, they can't bully people like this, right? See how they bully their little girl?"

Fan Ruan sneered and provoked, those who were watching the show just played the little sympathy left in their hearts at this time, and accused Tingting and Ai Qingtian one after another.

Ting Ting saw that she had done nothing but was framed like this, and she felt more and more aggrieved. She directly pulled the waitress to pull her up: "What are you doing! Get up! Don't cry, tell them clearly, what am I doing?" Time to bully you?"

"Woooooo...you, you didn't, Miss Ting didn't bully me, it was all my fault, I shouldn't have accidentally spilled red wine on Miss Ai, woooooooooooooooooooo... Please don't punish me, don't Ruined my job, I only have this one job, I have to rely on this job to earn medical expenses for my grandma, woo woo woo... Please."

She cried heart-rendingly, and the onlookers also had some dispensable sympathy for her.

"Forget it, she didn't mean to."

"Why feel sorry for such a small person, and he still has a grandma to raise."

When things didn't happen to them, they would never put themselves in their shoes and would just say some sarcastic remarks that they thought were expressing their noble qualities, but in Ai Qingtian's eyes, those words were just farting!
"Ai Qingtian, you are the majestic Miss Ai. You can stretch out your clothes and eat and open your mouth. You don't have to worry about food and clothing, but she is not. She has to raise medical expenses for her grandma's illness. She comes here to serve us tea and water. , you're holding on to her, isn't it too much?"

What Fan Ruan said was righteous, but Ai Qingtian could see the evil in her eyes.

Ting Ting was so angry that she didn't know what to say, but Ai Qingtian wiped her hair, adjusted Ai Meng's clothes by the way, and said lightly: "What you said seems to make sense, after all, she is so pitiful, I should be punished." After pouring red wine, you even have to reassure her not to worry, it's okay, I won't do anything to her?"

She paused, and looked around with a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth: "Is that right?"

Those who spoke for her just now all closed their mouths at this moment, lowering their heads and not daring to look directly into Ai Qingtian's eyes.

Just now, Hot Air said that casually, but no one dared to respond to Ai Qingtian's words.

Seeing that no one answered, Fan Ruan puffed out his chest and responded stiffly: "Yes!"

Ai Qingtian smiled: "It seems that you all have a broad mind, and you can repay kindness with grievances. I admire it very much. Unfortunately, as a young lady of the Ai family, I can't do this. I am really ashamed."

As she spoke, she hooked her finger to the red wine glass and poured it lightly. The red wine splashed on the waitress's head like a red silk, and the waitress' crying stopped, as if she didn't react.

Ai Qingtian slowly put the red wine glass aside, and said slowly: "Now, you can continue to cry."

There was no sound on the deck, only the cold wind whistled in my ears.

(End of this chapter)

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