C107 Why Did the Little Devil Call You Mother?
C107 Why Did the Little Devil Call You Mother?
"You won't complain." Meimei smiled.
Qiao An shrugged and wiped the dimples on her cheeks. "Alright, I do have some relationship with Ling Yi, but I'm not as close as you think. I really don't know who he likes."
"Alright." Meimei was still quite disappointed. "I thought I could get some gossip from you."
Qiao An smiled but did not say anything.
This set of engraved dishes were ordered one after another. Meimei very attentively told Qiao An the location of the dishes and helped her to place some on the plate before the two of them began to eat.
Compared to the gossips, Meimei was clearly more interested in the exquisite and delicious Japanese food, so this lunch was very relaxing and comfortable.
After the meal, the two of them originally planned to walk around the street but Meimei suddenly received a call from the landlord and had to leave because of an urgent matter. Helpless, she could only take her leave.
After sending the message to Little Qiao, Qiao An sat in the lounge chair at the entrance of the restaurant to rest. There was a noisy and bustling stream of people by her ears. She sat quietly and had a feeling of being independent from the world.
Suddenly her hands were grabbed by a pair of small hands and then she said with a sobbing voice, "Mom, mom, bad uncle wants to take me away. Mom, please save me..."
Qiao An subconsciously held the child in her arms. "Don't be afraid."
"Wuwuwu..." Qin Yining hugged Qiao An's arm with all his strength. "Mother, don't let bad uncle take me away... I want to follow mother..."
Qiao An heard a very familiar voice and the child calling her mother. She realized it later. "Yining?"
"Yes, yes, yes." Qin Yining nodded vigorously. "It's Yining, mother."
Qiao An did not know what had happened, but she held Qin Yining tightly. "Where's your father?"
"Dad doesn't know..."
"[Hey, little devil, your legs are growing fast, I can't even catch up to you...]"
Suddenly, an evil male voice came from above her head. Qiao An felt Qin Yining hugging her arm tighter and tighter. "Mom, mom, I don't want to go with bad uncle... Mom..."
"Little devil." The man's voice sounded a little mocking. "It's not good to randomly acknowledge mother on the street. Did your father agree?"
Qiao An raised her hand and rubbed Qin Yining's head. She looked up in the direction of the voice. "Sir, do you know this little child?"
The face that he saw was somewhat familiar. The man narrowed his eyes. "It's you?"
Qiao An was slightly stunned, "Do we know each other?"
"Aren't you playing the piano at the bar? That little... lady?"
"I am."
"The man chuckled. "What a coincidence, isn't it?"
Qiao An still held Qin Yining's arm and did not let go. She raised her guard. "Sir, do you know this little friend?"
"Yes, I do." The man smiled and went to pinch Qin Yining's face. "Little brat, can you tell Auntie who I am?"
"Bad uncle!" Qin Yining hid in Qiao An's arms and said firmly, "Mom, he is a bad uncle!"
Qiao An took out her phone. "Sir, if you do not leave, I will call the police. Kidnapping and selling children is a serious crime."
The man sat next to Qiao An and slightly turned his body to look at her. The little girl who was not wearing a mask was indeed attractive.
Her skin was white and beautiful. Her face was facing the sky but her skin was bright. Especially her pair of big eyes, tsk tsk tsk...
However...
When he saw the guide staff in her hand, the man raised his eyebrows slightly. Then came the elegant and evil voice. "The little devil is called Qin Yining, father is called Qin Jingzhi, and I am called Qin Jingyang. He's the uncle of this little devil. "
His fingertips buckled on his knees, and his eyes looked at Qiao An's and Qin Yining's somewhat similar faces. "Now I am more curious why the little ghost head called you mother."