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Chapter 100

"Mom, Yueyue is not that kind of person."

"I know people and face but not the heart. I heard Chengcheng say that when Cheng Yue went to the studio to pick her up, many male teachers chatted with her."

“…”

Cheng Yue couldn't bear to listen, so she turned and went downstairs until she saw Han's mother coming downstairs before going upstairs.

......

Open the door and go in.

Han Qilin was cooking in the kitchen. He had just gotten off work and had no time to change his clothes. He was dressed in casual pants and a sky blue shirt. He was elegant and handsome. Even with an electric rice cooker in his hand, he could not hide his calm temperament as if he was a gentleman.

This is also the case with him, and he once saved his life when he was young.

After a glimpse of the surprise, Cheng Yue has been loving for so many years.

Even though he was married for the second time, even if she was six or seven years older than him, she stepped in without hesitation.

On the sofa, Han Yacheng was watching cartoons with relish. When she saw her coming back, she called out "Auntie".

Cheng Yue was a little disappointed. She clearly remembered that when she went to the studio, Han Yacheng's art teacher talked to her about the child's class. No male teacher had ever spoken to her. But when she got to the child's mouth, many male teachers became chatting with her.

"Auntie, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Cheng Yue has been staring at her, Han Yacheng blinked uneasyly, "Has Chengcheng done something wrong again?"

Cheng Yue: "..."

"Wife, you're back." Han Qilin walked out of the kitchen and greeted him warmly.

"Dad, aunt seems unhappy." Han Yacheng said carefully, "I called her, but she ignored me."

"I didn't ignore you. I was just thinking about something." Cheng Yue felt distressed. She was really unwilling to face this child. She was so small and had more thoughtful than adults.

Since she entered the door, she has not said a word, and Han Yacheng has too many thoughts in her words.

"Okay, Chengcheng, please watch TV with peace of mind, aunty is not unhappy."

Han Qilin took Cheng Yue into the kitchen, "Don't be calculating with Chengcheng. My divorce from her mother has led to this child being more keen and afraid that we don't like her and don't want her."

Cheng Yue thought to herself that this child was not afraid that we would not like her, she just racked her brains to hope that you, the father, didn't like me either.

"Well, I didn't think much," she said softly.

"That's good. How is Cheng Xi living outside? You're used to it." Han Qilin said, "If you are worried, I'll be at school to see if I can apply for a single dormitory for her..."

"No, I'll go and see it. It's great." Cheng Yue felt a little warm when she saw that he was also caring about her family. She barely cheered up and rolled up her sleeves, "Husband, I'll cook with you."

"OK."

For Han Qilin, it is a warm thing to accompany his wife to cook after get off work. On the contrary, he is very busy with work, so when he gets home, he should spend more time with his wife and children.

But before he stayed for a long time, Han Yacheng's voice sounded outside, "Dad, come here, how do you pronounce this word..."

"I'll go and check it out."

Han Qilin explained in a gentle voice, but he was quickly tripped by the child and did not enter the kitchen.
Chapter completed!
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