Mr. Qin raised a strange little lolita

Two days later, Qin Ze sent Shi Bei back to Shi's home.

Qin Ze sent the person outside the door with no intention of going in. Shi Bei walked a few steps and turned back to wave to him.

"Brother, why don't you go in and sit down?"

Qin Ze shook his head, "No, there is still something to do at the company. Just call me at home if you have something to do."

"Whoosh" underground, a petite white figure ran back, and the little woman hugged him with a light fragrance.

"Brother, I will come to see you tomorrow."

Qin Ze's eyelids moved slightly, "Looking for me?"

"I am still my brother's bodyguard. I have to stay with him to protect his safety."

"Well, then I'll wait for you tomorrow."

Shi Bei let go of her hand, took out her cell phone and asked delicately: "Brother, can I call you if I miss you?"

"Of course." Qin Ze patted her head a few times and saw her put away her phone and waved to him again.

"Brother, I'm going in. Brother, please go back early. It's too late and it's not safe outside."

Last time my brother went out alone at night and was injured when he came back, so he needs to be extra careful today.

"Well, go in. I'll leave when you get in."

Shi Bei nodded and walked to the door carrying the small bag. Shi Dong was waiting at the door.

She suddenly turned around and saw Qin Ze still looking at her not far away.

"Goodbye brother!"

Qin Ze replied with five words: Goodbye, little bodyguard.

Something collapsed in Shi Bei's heart, and she felt so uncomfortable, but she couldn't tell where.

"Xiaobei, please go in with your father. Your mother is still waiting for you inside."

"Okay." Shi Bei nodded and went in with him. He took the opportunity to ask, "Xiao Bei has been living with Qin Ze these days?"

When he asked about living, he meant living in the same room, but Shi Bei couldn't think that deeply and thought he was asking about two people living in the same house.

"Yes, I live in my brother's big villa."

Shi Dong knew it well and didn't say anything yet.

"You should have less contact with Qin Ze in the future. Xiaobei, as a girl, you must love yourself."

"Doesn't it mean I don't love myself if I contact him?"

Shi Bei opened her big eyes and was confused.

Why does she stop loving herself when she comes into contact with her brother?

Shi Dong's breath was stuck in his throat.

Who is Qin Ze? He is a crazy person in Kyoto. His temper is unstable and he does things based on his mood. People in Kyoto say that Qin Ze doesn't like someone at all, so how can he like her?

When the time comes, you will still think that the person is a good person after being deceived both physically and mentally.

"Anyway, dad won't lie to you. You should have less contact with Qin Ze in the future."

I don't know what's going on with Zhou Shen recently. He insists on getting engaged to Shi Bei instead of Yaoyao. Hey, he doesn't plan to tell Shi Bei just yet, just in case Zhou Shen still has room for maneuver.

Marrying Zhou Shen is countless times better than marrying Qin Ze, and Zhou Shen is obviously more suitable for Xiaoyao.

Thinking of this, Shi Dong changed his mind after walking a few steps, "Xiaobei, dad said it wrong just now. In fact, Mr. Qin is a good man. Dad is just afraid that he will do something to you before you are engaged. But he is still very kind. You don’t need to stay away from Xiaobei who you come into contact with on a daily basis.”

Shi Bei was originally in a bad mood when she heard him say bad things about her brother, and even planned not to talk to him. But now she heard his change of tone, and her expression brightened.

"Well, I will not stay away from my brother. Dad, you can also try to have more contact with your brother, so that you will find many bright spots in him."

Shi Bei felt that he was still a little repelled by his brother, so she said.

"Okay, okay, dad will have more contact with Mr. Qin in the future."

She led Shi Bei to the sofa. At this time, there was an elegant lady sitting on the sofa. When she saw Shi Bei, she just raised her eyes coldly and said, "You're back?"

"Well, I'm back."

Shi Bei's attitude was also so enthusiastic. She could tell that this aunt didn't seem to welcome her very much.

"Haha Aran, haven't you been talking about Xiaobei the past few days? Now that Xiaobei is back, it's great. Our family is finally reunited."

The lady's voice softened a little: "It's good to be back, Xiaobei. Mom has asked someone to help you make the room and bed in advance. Mom will take you to the room to have a look later."

"Thank you."

Half of the lady's smile disappeared and she didn't even call out, which was really rude.

Gollum—

There was a sound in the air.

Shi Bei suddenly covered her stomach in embarrassment and asked, "Um, Dad, I'm hungry, can I eat?"

She gets hungry very quickly and eats more every time. I wonder if her father and mother, who is not very friendly, will dislike her.

"Dad was busy and forgot. I will ask someone to serve the food now. You can sit down first."

Shi Bei nodded and waited until the lady sat down before finding a seat as far away as possible.

This time the smile on the lady's face completely disappeared.

What do you mean, you don't want to be next to her?

When he saw the way Shi Bei was eating, he couldn't even use a fork, and was still so savage, Jiang Ran felt dizzy. He put down his chopsticks and said after taking a few bites: "I'm full. Husband, I'll go upstairs to rest first."

It’s upsetting to watch.

Sure enough, it's impossible not to keep it by your side. You can't take it out with you even if you have this etiquette. If you take it out, it will only be embarrassing.

Yaoyao is better.

Even if it wasn't her biological child, so what, Shi Bei disappeared when Hao Duanduan was in the hospital. She didn't sleep a wink all day and night looking for her, and her body was tired, but she didn't give up because she had finally given birth to the child after ten months of pregnancy.

At that time, she felt that the sky was falling. She had just seen the baby not long ago, but when her husband went to pick up the baby, he disappeared.

The family searched the hospital inside and out but couldn't find any trace. The next day, she returned to the baby box in despair and found a little girl sleeping peacefully in her baby's place.

At that moment she cried with joy, her baby.

But later Shi Dong came over and said that the baby didn't seem to be their child, and the clothes outside were different.

She felt like she was struck by lightning again, and lay in the hospital in a daze for a few days. Occasionally she would go to the baby box. The baby had always been quiet and not noisy. Every time she saw her, she would reach out and wave, without knowing she was waving. What.

After waiting for a few days, the hospital said that no one was raising the child and they didn't know whose it was. The hospital didn't have as many children as the others and no one had lost the child.

When the hospital was about to send the uncared baby to a specific place to be raised, she felt a flash of unbearability in her heart, let go of Shi Dong's hand, took the baby, and said firmly: "This is my baby. "

"My husband made a mistake. I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."

She still remembered the speechless expression of the nurse back then, as if she was accusing them of being parents who didn't recognize their own children.

She apologized several times in succession, held the baby in her arms and coaxed him, and the baby laughed at her.

Later, she and Shi Dong discussed raising the child as her own from now on, because the child was destined to them.

Otherwise, how could he appear impartially at the location of their baby?

And if the child hasn't grown yet, there's a small chance that their child may just have the outer cloth changed.

After a few years, the child grew up and looked quite similar to them. Unfortunately, she quietly asked Shi Dong to take the child's hair for a paternity test, and then she confirmed that the child was indeed not theirs, but simply looked a bit similar.

But maternal love already exists, and it is difficult to let go.