: Came to the door rashly. "Oh, Gu Fengli, I really want to blow your orange blossoms!" Che Mingjian roared.

"I have no interest in being a little bitch!"

"Don't you mean you don't want me to be with my girlfriend? You are bad enough!"

"I didn't say that! You continue to talk about your love!" Gu Fengli's tone was neither urgent nor slow, but it gave people a feeling of gritted teeth.

"Let me tell you, I brought Chan'er here to find a stepmother for my daughter!" Che Mingjian suddenly smiled slyly and told Gu Fengli proudly.

Then, Gu Fengli's emotional voice finally came from over there: "Mingjian, if you continue like this, I may change my mind and maybe take Chan'er back!"

Che Mingjian was stunned and immediately said: "But I have done everything, and it is difficult to recover! Chan'er found his mother himself!"

"Take her back immediately!" Gu Fengli's tone was filled with frost.

"Okay! I understand!" Che Mingjian heard this tone and did not dare to provoke Gu Fengli again.

He put down the phone and frowned.

Qiao Yimo is still busy.

Che Mingjian looked at her thoughtfully,

As soon as Qiao Yimo turned his head, he heard him say: "Ahem, cough, cough - Momo, I suddenly remembered that I have to go back!"

Qiao Yimo looked at him, frowned, and said with a little doubt, "Let's eat!"

"Don't you hate me very much? Are you still keeping me to eat?"

"The child is still sleeping!" Qiao Yimo said calmly. "Stop disturbing her. It will be unhealthy for the child not to sleep well!"

"Uh!" Che Mingjian was a little moved, and then asked: "Momo, do you think a child like Chan'er should find a new mother?"

Qiao Yimo frowned. "Why are you asking me?"

Che Mingjian smiled awkwardly: "I mean what if! If, ha, if you like a man very much and he has a child, will you continue?"

Qiao Yimo shook his head firmly: "No!"

Che Mingjian paused, seemed a little disappointed, and walked out without saying anything.

Qiao Yimo couldn't bear to see him like that, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Perhaps, some women are great enough to be stepmothers, but she cannot be a stepmother. She thinks she is not that great. Even if she loves that man again, she will not be a stepmother for his children! She has no confidence to do well.

Perhaps he felt pitiful for Chan'er and a little pitiful for Che Mingjian, but Qiao Yimo didn't chase them away anymore, but instead cooked a table of delicious food!

After more than two hours passed, she put the food on the table, steamed chicken cakes, and made boiled meatballs.

Che Mingjian was sitting on the sofa, not talking, quietly.

Qiao Yimo had just set the table when he heard the child seemed to wake up.

She hurriedly walked towards the bedroom.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw that the doll had really climbed up on the bed, holding the photo of Qiao Yimo on the desk, rubbing his eyes with one hand, and muttering in a childish voice: "Mom!"

Qiao Yimo felt a little sad for a moment, wondering if this child needed her mother too much. Why did everyone call her mom? He also hugged her photo, which was cute and sad at the same time.

"Zan Chan, are you hungry?" Qiao Yimo sat down by the bed.

When Che Xiaochan heard the warm and soft voice, he immediately raised his head, blinked his big eyes, a little confused, and suddenly smiled. When she laughed, her big eyes narrowed, her mouth turned up, and her eyes were cheerful.

It was as dark as obsidian, shining with charming light, but the corners of his lips, when he smiled, made Qiao Yimo feel a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before!

"Mom!" the little guy called her again.

Qiao Yimo patiently corrected her: "Baby, I am an aunt, not a mother!"

Four-year-old Che Xiaochan suddenly blinked pitifully and asked weakly: "Don't mommy like Chanchan? Chanchan is obedient and listens to his grandparents every day and waits for his mom to come home!"

"Uh..." Qiao Yimo coughed lightly, "Baby, you are so good!"

"Then is mom still leaving?"

Qiao Yimo stroked her white face and didn't know how to answer.

Che Mingjian sighed at the door: "Oh! I really don't know if I was right or wrong in bringing her here! This child misses her mother so much! Momo, I'm sorry!"

Che Xiaochan pouted, as if she heard her father talking bad things about her. She widened her black eyes and looked at Che Mingjian standing at the door, protesting silently.

Qiao Yimo shook his head, stretched out his hand, and said warmly to the little guy: "Come on, mommy will take you to dinner!"

When the little guy heard this, his eyes immediately curled up, his long curly eyelashes flickered, and his eyes were full of gorgeous color. He excitedly hugged Qiao Yimo's photo, and rushed towards Qiao Yimo, "Mom!

Mother!"

That shout was so dear, as if Qiao Yimo was her mother.

Qiao Yimo didn't mind anymore, but took out the photo from her arms and said, "You can't hold this while eating!"

"What should I do if my mother is gone?" The little girl did not let go and asked innocently, tilting her head.

"I won't leave!" Qiao Yimo kissed her forehead. "Be good, put it down, and mommy will feed you!"

"Chanchan can eat by himself!" As soon as the little girl heard her mother's promise not to leave, she gave the photo to Qiao Yimo.

Qiao Yimo really didn't understand why this child took a photo of himself when he was looking for his mother.

Throughout the meal, the little girl ate happily, but Che Mingjian remained silent, seemingly full of thoughts.

Qiao Yimo took care of the baby and ignored Che Mingjian.

After dinner, Che Mingjian received a call and wanted to take Chan'er away, but Chan'er hugged Qiao Yimo tightly and refused to leave. She cried so much that Qiao Yimo felt sad.

Finally, Qiao Yimo said, "You can come and hold her at night. She should be able to hold her back when she falls asleep!"

Che Mingjian sighed. "Momo, you treat her so well! You two are so destined!"

Qiao Yimo didn't say anything. Che Mingjian said, "Okay, I'll come back to pick her up after I finish my work in the evening. Thank you!"

"You're welcome!" Qiao Yimo hugged the little girl and sent Che Mingjian away.

The little girl was still crying. She coaxed Chan'er: "Be good, don't cry, don't cry!"

"Mom, Chanchan is with mommy!" the little guy cried.

"Well, okay!" Qiao Yimo promised patiently. "Chanchan, don't cry. Let's eat and play outside, okay?"

"Okay!" The little guy was happy as soon as he heard that he was going to go out to play. His face with tears on his face immediately turned into a smile. It really came and went quickly.

Just after leaving the house, Qiao Yimo received another call from Song Yixin, again about borrowing money.

Qiao Yimo finally couldn't bear it anymore and took Chan'er to find Niu Xiaobao.

The better. We met at the Pedestrian Street of B City. When Niu Xiaobao saw Qiao Yimo leading a beautiful little princess over, he was immediately shocked: "Wow, whose child is this? Why is he so beautiful?"

Qiao Yimo smiled: "It's from a friend!"

When the little guy saw Niu Xiaobao, his mouth felt as if it had been smeared with honey, his bright black eyes flashed, and he shouted: "Hello, beautiful aunt, this is my mother! My mother is the most beautiful, and my father is also beautiful, so Zen

Zen is beautiful!”

Niu Xiaobao's jaw almost dropped: "My mother! What did this child call you?"

"I'm also very surprised. She didn't call you mom, but she called me mom when she saw me!" Qiao Yimo lowered his voice, fearing that the little girl would hear. In a few words, he told how the child recognized her and how the child didn't have a mother.

Poor Niu Xiaobao just listened to the story, his eyes widened and his sympathy overflowed.

As a result, the little girl stretched out her hand and shook Qiao Yimo's arm, drawing her mother's attention back: "Mom, don't tell secrets, even Zen Chan must listen!"

"Uh!" Qiao Yimo immediately looked down at her.

Niu Xiaobao quickly squatted down and reached out to hug Che Xiaochan: "Baby, why do you call her mother and not me?"

"But you're not mom!" The little guy smiled, widened his eyes, and asked with confusion: "Auntie, are you stupid? How could mom recognize you so randomly?"

Both Qiao Yimo and Niu Xiaobao couldn't help laughing.

Niu Xiaobao was so happy. "I'm so stupid about feelings! You little bastard, how smart are you?"

"Yeah! The aunt in the kindergarten said that I am a smart baby!" Che Xiaochan told them as if he was offering a treasure.

"Really, that's amazing!" Niu Xiaobao kissed her face. "She looks good too, like a little star!"

After buying snacks with the child to coax him, Qiao Yimo did not forget the business and said quickly: "Xiaobao, please lend me some money, I promise to pay it back soon!"

Upon hearing this, Niu Xiaobao immediately scolded her angrily: "How can I have a friend like you? Qiao Yimo, you are really the stupidest woman I have ever seen!"

"Xiaobao, I've been thinking about this for a long time, and I still think it's better to help Song Yian!" Qiao Yimo knew that borrowing money was embarrassing, but she really felt sorry for Song Yixin, and she hadn't lost her last trust in Song Yian.

.

"Girl, you have to help people within your ability and have capital. You don't have the capital now!" Niu Xiaobao continued to scold her angrily.

"I know!" Qiao Yimo nodded. "You are right. I won't help them all. I will lend you 20,000 yuan and I will give you an IOU and calculate the interest, okay?"

"Girl, I will pay back your salary to me without food or water for one year! When do you plan to pay it back?" Niu Xiaobao has never seen such a stubborn person.

"Don't worry about this, I will pay you back! I will pay you back within a year!"

"Woooo-" Niu Xiaobao scolded Qiao Yimo, which frightened Che Xiaochan. She suddenly started crying, stretched out her hands to push Niu Xiaobao, and cried out very aggrievedly: "Beautiful aunt is bad, fierce mother, Chanchan

I don’t like you anymore!”
To be continued...