Lin Qi looked suspiciously at the little expression on Han Bao's face pretending to be calm.

Han Bao moved again, and the ten cute toes fit together tightly, covering the numbers on the scale so that Lin Qi could not see them.

Momo said from the side: "It must be more than 28."

Han Bao blushed and quibbled: "No!"

Mo Mo patted his shoulder lightly: "Han Bao, it's time to lose weight."

Han Bao grieved with tears in his eyes: "No!"

He jumped off the weighing scale, bowed to Momo's side flatteringly, and begged: "I don't want to lose weight."

He was afraid that Momo would not give him delicious food in order to make him lose weight.

Mo Mo couldn't laugh or cry: "Can you have a bit more backbone!"

As everyone knows, snack food has no such backbone.

Han Bao clasped his hands together, and bowed to Mo Mo like a Bodhisattva: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Lin Qi laughed so hard that he almost bent over.

Han Bao is simply a little treasure, and it's too funny, how delicious the rice cooked by Mo Mo makes Han Bao salivate so much.

Mo Mo looked at his pitiful appearance, and couldn't bear it: "Okay, I really admire you, I know, I know, I won't force you to lose weight. You can eat my cooking, but you have to exercise every day."

Han Bao thought about it carefully, then nodded: "Okay."

The two little milk bags hit it off.

in the afternoon.

Huo Tingdong came back from the company and took Lin Qi and the two little milk bags to the mall to buy clothes.

Chanel counter.

Lin Qi was picking out clothes, while Huo Tingyu and the two little milk buns were sitting by the side, like an old monk in meditation.

Even the sitting posture of the father and son is exactly the same, elegant and gentlemanly.

Huo Tingyu picked up a financial magazine casually, Mo Mo also picked up one, and Han Bao held a comic book and read it with gusto.

The clerk looked at Huo Tingyu, his eyes fell on the two little milk bags beside him, and he looked at Lin Qi enviously.

"This gentleman is handsome and temperamental, and his son is also beautiful. Looking at what they are wearing, it can be seen that they are either rich or expensive. They must be rich people."

"It must be the boss of the company! At a young age, he is worth a lot of money, and he can still take time to go shopping with his wife, so gentle and patient..."

"Being able to marry such a man is like smoking from the ancestral grave."

"A beautiful woman is lucky..."

Han Bao quickly saw half of the comic book, and then looked at Huo Tingyu and Mo Mo. The two were still reading magazines calmly. He looked out the window and saw a couple walking by arm in arm, holding ice cream.

He said to Huo Tingyu, "Daddy, I want to eat ice cream."

When Mo Mo heard this, he pricked up his ears. He looked at Huo Tingyu and said, "I want to eat ice cream too."

Huo Tingyu closed the magazine and saw that Lin Qi was still picking out clothes, he got up and said, "I'll go buy it, you all sit here obediently and wait for me to come back."

Mo Mo and Han Bao said in unison: "Okay."

After watching Huo Tingyu leave, they lowered their heads in unison again, flipping through the magazines and comic books in their hands.

Lin Qi picked out a few styles and handed them over to the clerk, intending to try them on.

Suddenly footsteps came from the door.

"Miss Lin."

Lin Qi thought it was the clerk calling her, turned around, but bumped into Lin Qianqian head-on.

When Lin Qianqian saw Lin Qi, she squinted her eyes and snorted coldly: "Lin Qi, why are you here?"

Lin Qi said: "I don't know, I ran into a ghost today, and I ran into you here."

The two met on a narrow road, and there was a smell of gunpowder as soon as they met.

Lin Qianqian was a little annoyed, turned around, and walked towards her: "Keep your mouth clean, what do you mean hitting a ghost?"

Lin Qi said: "My mouth is very clean."

She saw Lin Qianqian's hand that wanted to poke her nose quickly, grabbed her finger suddenly, and bent it in the opposite direction.

Lin Qianqian screamed in pain, "It hurts..."

Lin Qi threw her aside abruptly, and said expressionlessly: "Don't you know that pointing at others is very uneducated?"

Lin Qianqian became angry from embarrassment, she stared at Lin Qi, suddenly dropped the clothes she was holding, and said contemptuously: "Lin Qi, it's different to be around rich people. However, some people don't think that wearing thousands of tens of thousands of clothes Clothes, you really put yourself up, and treat yourself as a rich wife. A mistress is a mistress, and she will never be on the stage."

When the clerk heard this, he immediately surrounded him curiously.

"Little San?"

"Is this woman a mistress?"

"This is the daughter of the Lin family. She is the eldest lady. She said that this woman is a mistress. She must know this woman and her background."

"Little San dares to swagger through the market like this? Are you afraid of being beaten when you come out?"

Lin Qianqian immediately corrected: "Oh, you can't say it's a mistress. After all, mistresses are also affectionate and loving. You are not even as good as mistresses. To put it bluntly, you are just a mistress who sleeps with men. He is kind enough to send you A bag, a few pieces of Chanel, I’m in a bad mood, and when you’re old and faded, and say I kicked you, I’ll kick you.”

Han Bao pulled Momo's sleeve.

Mo Mo raised his head, and when he saw Lin Qianqian, he narrowed his eyes.

What is this woman?

Lin Qidao: "Some people look like human beings, but they can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth. But it's true, since it's a dog, how can you expect a dog to speak human language?"

Lin Qianqian wasn't angry, but said in a strange way: "Oh, you were poked in a sore spot by me, are you out of breath?"

Lin Qi smiled gracefully: "Lin Qianqian, why do you still have time to care about me? Your fiancé dumped you, have you reconciled?"

Lin Qianqian's face turned green: "I dumped him, not he dumped me."

Lin Qi raised her eyebrows: "Are you still stubborn? Let me tell you, let's find a better one next time, at least a more generous one. It's only a Hermes bag, and it's only how much. Even if I'm really reluctant to buy it for you, I can't dump you Ah. The news of the marriage was released, and the man ran away, isn't that a laughing stock?"

Lin Qianqian's face was green and purple: "What do you know? We will get back together sooner or later!"

Lin Qi said: "A baby boy, are you still licking your face and chasing after him? Lin Qianqian, you are so worthless, you are afraid that you won't be able to get married, are you?"

She casually hung up the clothes in the closet, admiring Lin Qianqian's gritted teeth with hatred, and said with a smile, "Don't be angry, don't you listen to the truth. Lin Qianqian, you are also the eldest lady of the Lin family, so you might as well be in favor of such a stingy man." , that’s called self-deprecation.”

Lin Qianqian said: "So what? I am still nobler than you, at least, I will not be reduced to the level of being a mistress."

Lin Qi said: "Are your teeth sore with jealousy? Envy my man for buying me Chanel and Hermes? If you want to be jealous, you should go and be a mistress too. I'm afraid that even being a mistress is not as expensive as mine .”

Lin Qi spat out lotus flowers, leaving Lin Qianqian speechless.

Even if Lin Qianqian pointed at her and scolded her mistress, she knew that the more serious she was, the darker her description would be, and outsiders would only see it as a joke.

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