Qin Huo looked at Luo Qiao, who was lying on the bed and smiling at him with tears in his eyes.

He is a little confused now.

Standing stupidly, he wondered if he should turn around or stay at this moment.

"Why are you still standing here stupidly? Waiting for me at the door." Although Luo Qiao was moved by Qin Huo, she had not forgotten it yet. At this moment, she hid in the child's closet.

She didn't want to expose her long-lasting one.

"Don't be too anxious. I'll wait for you at the door. If you feel uncomfortable, let's go to the hospital immediately." Qin Huolin did not forget to remind her when he left the door.

"I understand." Qin Huo agreed, then turned around and went out and closed the door.

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And there are subsequent contents in this version, that is:

Luo Qiao watched Qin Huo close the door from outside, then she quietly went down to the ground, and she gently locked the door.

That's because she wants to ensure safety so that Qin Huo suddenly opened the door and came back when she talked to him for a long time.

After Luo Qiao was foolproof, she carefully opened the wardrobe and saw that she had been hiding inside for a long time and was a little drowsy.

Although Jiujiu is not very old, she is quite brave. However, being locked in a dark wardrobe and unable to do anything is indeed a boring thing.

There was a dialogue between Qin Huo and Luo Qiao, but she could hear it clearly here.

She is still very young now, and she still doesn't understand a lot of things between adults, but she still understands a little bit.

When the wardrobe door opened, I felt a little more energetic, and then said in a daze, dazed and confused: "Aunt Qiao Qiao, who is that uncle? He seems to like you very much."

Luo Qiao was blushed and reached out and gently shaved her nose: "How much did you elf hear?"

He bit his finger for a long time, tilted his head and rolled his eyes and said, "It should start with 'Stomach hurts? You hold on first'."

Several black lines immediately appeared on Luo Qiao's forehead.

Well, this little girl really said that she was declining and heard it all.

This cannot be spread for a long time. Luo Qiao's first thought was this.

"Aunt Qiao Qiao, can I come out now?" asked Jiujiu.

Luo Qiao whispered to Jiujiu: "Not yet, you can wait here for more, can I come to pick you up later? Also, don't tell others what you heard just now. There is no gossipy kid who likes it."

Jiujiu nodded vigorously: "Aunt Qiao Qiao, don't worry, I won't be gossipy for a long time."

Locho nodded with satisfaction and then started changing clothes.

At this time, I said again: "Aunt Qiao Qiao, what does gossip mean?"

When Luo Qiao heard this, she almost fell to the ground. She stopped and patiently explained to Jiujiu: "Gossip is to talk about other people's gossip, just to not say anything to others, or to others. Just like what I said to the uncle just now, although you heard it, you can't tell others."

He nodded for a long time and imitated Yang Yang to gesture to Luo Qiao to an OK gesture: "Aunt Qiao Qiao, I understand, I won't tell anyone else."

"Well, this is a good boy." Luo Qiao nodded with satisfaction.

Luo Qiao changed her clothes, settled again for a long time, opened the door and walked out.

I saw Qin Huo standing straight not far from the door like a sentry.

Luo Qiao looked at him and wanted to laugh. He was obviously the one he had met with Qi Yemo, but his words, deeds, and even thoughts were so old-fashioned.
Chapter completed!