Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Touching Qingqing's tresses, Luo Chenze sighed softly, "Uncle doesn't blame you, I know."

Qingqing raised her head, "Little uncle, I will listen to you carefully these few days, and I won't cause trouble for you any more willfully in the future."

"Good, Qingqing."

Luo Chenze squatted down and aligned his eyes with Qingqing: "Can you first listen to your uncle discuss something for you?"

Qingqing shook her head, looking anxious, as if she wanted to know what Luo Chenze was going to discuss with her next.

Holding Luo Chenze's clothes, Qingqing's eyes flashed with sadness: "Little uncle, I want to continue to teach in kindergarten, I only have Nanzai as a friend."

"You'll have friends again."

Luo Chenze's voice was calm, "Qingqing, you will have many friends in the future, and there is no shortage of such a friend."

"no."

Qingqing let go of the hand holding Luo Chenze's sleeve, her eyes were red, like a poor rag doll.

"He is my first best friend, and there will be no one to replace him, and I will not forget him."

"Qingqing."

Luo Chenze was helpless, "Be obedient, okay?"

"Now your identity can be leaked anytime, anywhere. I can't let you stay in kindergarten any longer. Do you understand?"

"You stay at home first, and I will find a new kindergarten for you, is that okay?"

"I do not want."

Qingqing's voice was filled with tears.

Although I knew that my uncle might let me leave the kindergarten, I was mentally prepared, but when my uncle said this, my tears couldn't stop flowing down.

"I don't want...I don't want...Uncle, I...I like this kindergarten, I..."

Qingqing cried so miserably, how could Luo Chenze, as the little uncle, not be distressed.

But one yard is one yard, Luo Chenze will not ignore Qingqing's reluctance.

Watching Qingqing cry quietly, Luo Chenze's thin lips lightly opened: "You can cry, or you can make trouble, but I won't change my decision, understand?"

Hearing Luo Chenze's ruthless words, Qingqing paused, stubbornly wiped away the wet tears, and was no longer distressed, just lowered her head and shed tears silently.

Knowing that this little girl was stubborn, Luo Chenze sighed, but didn't speak to comfort her, just accompanied her.

Neither uncle and nephew spoke, and the atmosphere was very heavy.

This is what Song Xiu saw when he came in with the folder in his arms.

Slightly stunned, Song Xiu thought to himself, closed the door and walked over.

"Mr. Luo, this is the report of the finance department."

"Ok."

Luo Chenze responded lazily, "Let's put it there."

"it is good."

Song Xiu nodded, walked straight to the desk and put the document in the corner of the desk.

Realizing that he shouldn't stay for long, Song Xiu felt a little guilty, and nodded before leaving.

It's just that Luo Chenze seemed to see his intention and said slowly, "Don't go, ask you something."

Song Xiu's eyes flashed with surprise, then he reacted and walked in front of Luo Chenze.

"Mr. Luo, do you have any orders?"

Luo Chenze didn't speak, patted Qingqing's head, and said softly, "Go to the restroom to wash your face, like a little cat, come back after washing."

Qingqing didn't speak, turned around and went to the lounge in the office obediently.

Hearing that Luo Chenze was going to take Qingqing away, Song Xiu felt a little nervous.

Bending over, Song Xiu said uncertainly, "Mr. Luo, are you still worried about Miss Qingqing?"

"What do you say?"

Luo Chenze's tone was cold, staring straight at Song Xiu, which really made his scalp tighten.

"Hold... I'm sorry, Mr. Luo, I was too stupid to ask such a nonsensical question."

"I don't have time to spend with you here, arrange something."