Quick time travel: The little villain who criticizes the big boss is sweet and sweet

Chengcheng didn't think there was any problem with this.

Because in his memory, when his father was at home, he would always hold his hand upstairs like this.

Sister Qiaoqiao wants to go upstairs with him, and he has to lead sister Qiaoqiao upstairs like his father did.

"Chengcheng likes your Qiaoqiao so much," Song's father said in surprise, "Chengcheng has been in poor health since he was a child, so he was not allowed to go to kindergarten, so when he saw other children, he didn't dare to speak up. Now that I am a neighbor, I have to ask Qiao Qiao to come and walk around more in the future, treat this place as my own home, and don’t be polite to those who need my help!"

"Don't worry! I will never be polite to you, Lao Song! I also brought a bottle of good wine in the car, so I have to taste it later!"

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After Chengcheng brought Leng Qiao to the room, he put the soft Pikachu on the bed, and he pushed his little chair with all his strength, and came to Leng Qiao's side, looking at it with his big watery eyes. She pursed her small mouth lightly, although she didn't say anything, but people could tell what he meant at a glance.

Leng Qiao was not too polite, and sat directly on his exclusive small chair.

The small chair is white, and the backrest is the paw of a little rabbit. It looks like the type that children love.

Chengcheng hugged Pikachu again, stood beside Leng Qiao, looking at her straight in the eyes.

"What does Chengcheng usually like to do?"

Chengcheng thought for a while, and replied seriously.

"daze."

Xiaoxiao in the space was holding his head, and when he heard Chengcheng say that, he suddenly felt that the little villain brother was so pitiful.

It must be because I don't have many friends, so I like to stay at home in a daze.

"Any more?"

Chengcheng thought about it again.

The waiting time is longer now than last time.

After a while, Chengcheng finally shook his head.

"Chengcheng doesn't like to do anything."

Leng Qiao looked around.

The walls of the room are painted in blue paint, which looks very cozy.

There are still a few picture books on the table, which are neatly stacked, and I don't know if they have been used.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Chengcheng thought she was unhappy, and then ran to close the curtains, then ran to the bedside, and gave Leng Qiao the little thing next to the pillow.

"Sister Jojo, Lamp."

Leng Qiao knew what it was, but under Chengcheng's expectant eyes, she still pressed the light.

Starlight filled the ceiling.

"Very nice." Leng Qiao smiled.

"Give it to Sister Qiaoqiao!" Chengcheng said happily, standing on the spot and jumping excitedly.

Leng Qiao was not interested in this little thing, but seeing that Chengcheng liked it very much, she agreed.

"If you want to see the stars in the future, you can come to my house and find me, okay?"

Wouldn't it be better for him to take the initiative to find himself?

Chengcheng didn't know that the person standing in front of him was someone who had lived for an unknown number of years, but he agreed with the mentality of a child, not knowing that his future could only be tied to the person in front of him.

"Little master, little miss, sir has called you downstairs for dinner."

"Okay~" Chengcheng replied, grabbed Leng Qiao's hand and wanted to take her downstairs.

"What's the rush?" Leng Qiao sat motionless on the chair, "You haven't promised me yet."

"Chengcheng will go play with Sister Qiaoqiao~"

"Sister Qiaoqiao, Chengcheng is hungry and wants to eat."

Chengcheng looked at Leng Qiao pitifully, with one hand still on her belly.