Chapter 34
Seeing them coming over at this moment, Han Mochen was not surprised at all, it seemed that he still faintly disliked why the other party came so late.

It actually gave this little guy time to toss around him.

"Aqiu, let's go." Seeing that Dean Qi had arrived, Han Mochen said to Zhuo Qiu calmly.

Zhuo Qiu hugged Han Qianxiao, suddenly a little at a loss, "Then this child..."

"Give it to them." Han Mochen said almost without hesitation.

Thinking of Dean Qi calling that little guy's name just now, a certain boy's heart sank slightly.

little pudding...

pudding……

It was his favorite dessert.

He doesn't seem to have had pudding since that incident.

Mentioning this, Han Mochen's cold air burst out again, that kind of repulsive aura made people daunting.

When Han Qianxiao heard the words "give them", she almost fell from Zhuo Qiu's arms.

Depend on!
Don't play like this!
Although he was ready to be sent back to the orphanage again, Han Qianxiao's young heart was still hurt when Han Mochen uttered these words indifferently.

I'm really worried.

Uncomfortable, want to cry again.

Zhuo Qiu felt a little bit reluctant, mixed with a trace of worry, and handed the child over impatiently.

Anan was just about to pick it up with his hands, but Zhuo Qiu withdrew his hand again, and stared at him with a warning tone: "My father sent the child to your orphanage because of his trust in you. Throw it away! If there is a first time, there will be a second time, if it wasn't for the young master's order, I really don't feel at ease handing it over to you!"

After finishing speaking, he snorted coldly.

Anan was annoyed, and immediately took the child back with his hands, angrily said: "There will never be a next time! You can rest assured! If you look down on our orphanage so much, then send the child here..."

Anan muttered the last sentence in a low voice.

But Zhuo Qiu still heard it, and just about to attack, Han Mochen urged him again.

"gone back."

"Yes...Young Master..." Zhuo Qiu had no choice but to give Anan a hard look, and then left.

Han Qianxiao watched Han Mochen's back leaving indifferently, feeling very complicated.

Although he is only ten years old, he is more mature and calm than adults.

Lost the innocence that a teenager should have, like a body without a soul.

Most of the children of wealthy families will not have a happy childhood, but in Han Qianxiao's view, even if they are unhappy, they should not be like Han Mochen, as if they are carrying endless burdens and pressures, which is not what a child should bear of.

Han Qianxiao began to feel sorry for this person again.

Ling: "Hey, go back to before liberation overnight, Han Qianxiao, you can really do it, oh..."

Hearing the guy's sigh in the space in his head, Han Qianxiao was very irritable.

Today she did get close to Han Mo Chen, and she almost escaped from the prison of the dean and the others, but in the end she was still pushed back by Han Mo Chen.

He rescued her and sent her to the orphanage again.

When is this kind of day a head?
Han Qianxiao was depressed in her heart, is there no other way but to grow up?
It's not that she hates Dean Qi and the others, but their enthusiasm and careful care make her feel warm and moved.

In her previous life, she was cold and numb and could not have any feelings. Now, she was afraid that she would lose control of her feelings.

(End of this chapter)

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