Chapter 43

Ai Qiqi just came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and sneezed: "Ah!!!"

Shivering all over, she hurriedly picked up the down jacket on the bed and put it on for fear of catching cold. She stroked her nose and took a few deep breaths.

"Go get something to eat quickly."

She opened the suitcase. Apart from clothes, there were only bits and pieces of snacks in it, as well as a few cans of instant noodles, which could keep her going for a day or two.

There is no way to sometimes go to other cities to cry for funerals, and time is running out so I can only take these with me.

After tearing open the package and placing the ingredients, she went to the water dispenser to fill up the hot water. The fragrance floated out after soaking in the hot water, and her stomach rumbled like a drum.

She found a remote control and pressed it on the paper film to soak. She turned on the hair dryer to dry her hair quickly to avoid catching cold.

Once the hair was dry, her head became much more relaxed, and she tied it into a ponytail casually, and sat on the sofa, ready to eat.

After taking off the remote control, the noodles inside had already softened, so she picked up the fork and gurgled, eating non-stop.

In less than 5 minutes, the foam box had already bottomed out, and I drank up all the noodles and soup.

"Ugh!" Ai Qiqi burped, feeling extremely comfortable.

There are still three or four cans left, and she can last for two days if she saves food, and then she will go out to buy some ingredients. After all, no one has lived here for many years, even if there are still some things, they are already expired.

To solve the problem of food and clothing, Ai Qiqi thought about what Jian Xiaodan said just now that Baobao Ai was unhappy, so she hurriedly chatted with her on WeChat.

That shit boy Ai Baobao has a very short temper. If you don't contact him again, he won't talk to you for a week.

Tsundere, dragged to death.

As soon as the video passed, there was a cool little face on the screen, very unhappy.

"Baby."

As soon as Ai Qiqi saw him, his face was full of kindness, and his voice suddenly became gentle.

"Humph!"

Ai Baobao didn't overdo it with anger, as if he didn't want to talk to her.

Stupid!
Didn't think of contacting him until now?
He completely forgot that his son existed, every time.

Ai Qiqi pursed her lips, she was used to it, anyway, it was not once or twice that her son disliked her.

"Baby, Mommy misses you so much, do you miss Mommy?"

Ai Qiqi put on a thick-skinned and ingratiating tone, as if the identities of the two mother and child had been reversed.

Uncle Ai hummed twice, but didn't turn his face to look at her.

It seems that Uncle Ai is really angry.

"Baby, it's so pitiful for Mummy to be outside alone, and can't eat the food you cooked." Ai Qiqi pretended to be pitiful and cried.

If she wasn't afraid of being discovered by that bastard Gong Shaoting, she wouldn't be in such a miserable situation.

Ai Baobao's awkward little face changed a bit, seeing him turn his head, Ai Qiqi giggled, showing a mouthful of neat big white teeth, smiling very silly.

Ai Baobao was full of disgust, "It's so ugly."

The smile on the corners of Ai Qiqi's mouth froze, this shit boy can't spit ivory out of a dog's mouth.

Will you die if you praise her? ? ?

"Ai Qiqi, are you eating those junk instant noodles again?"

Ai Baobao's eyes were very poisonous, and she found a strand of noodles left on her teeth.

Ai Qiqi hurriedly covered her mouth, denied it and said, "No, no."

"Hmph, where are you now, I'll have someone bring you food."

Stupid, can't take care of himself at all, what is there to be afraid of that old man!

"No, no, baby, Mommy will be home soon."

"address!!!"

Ai Baobao is small, but has an irresistible tone.

Ai Qiqi has nothing to do with him.

"Baby!!!"

This shit boy is amazing, and he doesn't know what's going on, but he always finds her the first time.

(End of this chapter)

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