Mo Ze asked anxiously: "Master, Cen Qi hasn't been here for several days, why are you not in a hurry?" The emperor is really in no hurry, and the **** is anxious to death. Although he is not a eunuch, he is really anxious...

Qinghuan sat on the lazy couch, cross-legged to do the question: "Naturally come when I should."

What does it mean to come naturally? Mo Ze was confused, but he looked at the master, and he didn't seem to be able to answer him...With a small mouth, he twisted his chubby **** and ran to the kitchen to find something to eat.

It is normal to have cats and dogs, but if someone finds out that she has a child, they will definitely feel that something is wrong, so compared to Ji Guang and Xiao Hei, who can stick to Qing Huan all the time, Mo Ze can only come out for a stroll at a certain time. At this time, his favorite thing to do is to eat.

Like his master, the food in the human world is really the most wonderful thing.

While he was digging and digging in his bucket of ice cream, the doorbell suddenly rang. Mo Ze stiffened, reluctantly turned into a red light and flew into Qinghuan's eyebrows, groaning in his heart, he hadn't finished the ice cream...

Qing Huan snapped her fingers, and the ice cream went into the refrigerator by herself like it had feet. Then she put the book down and went to open the door.

Across the anti-theft iron gate, Qing Huan squinted her eyes, she didn't expect it, but...what does it mean to have this big bunch coming from outside? Did Cen Qi call all the Cen family? I knew that I came to recognize my daughter, but I didn't know that I thought it was a group to beat her.

Almost the moment she saw Qinghuan, the very beautiful lady shed tears. When she saw Qing Huan's indifference and alertness, she was afraid to scare the other person, and asked cautiously: "You...Hello, I am Cen Qi's mother, and also yours...your..." She said a little bit. Those two words could not be mentioned, because the girl in front of her was very, very cold from beginning to end, as if she would not be moved no matter what she said.

Compared to the crying lady, another beautiful girl also came over: "Xiao Yan, can I call you that? My name is Cen Jia, Cen Qi’s sister. If you can, you can call me. Sister?"

The tall and handsome middle-aged man said nothing, only his excited eyes showed that his emotions were not as calm as his appearance. Needless to say, Cen Qi glanced at Qinghuan eagerly at the iron gate: "Good little smoke, just let us in, ah? Okay? Look, I brought you a gift! "Speaking, raised the cake box in his hand as a gesture.

That brand is indeed what Qinghuan likes to eat... It seems that Cen Qi has already investigated her preferences clearly. Qing Huan hesitated for a moment, but opened the door to the cake's face, "Come in."

There were no slippers for the guests on the shoe rack, the Cen family took off their shoes without hesitation and stepped on the floor, and then showed amazed eyes.

Although the house is only tens of square meters, the windows are bright and clean, clean and warm. Three of the four walls have been hollowed out to make closets. They are filled with all kinds of books. The whole body is brightly colored. There are many well-cared for on the windowsill. Hua, the little white cat and the little black dog were lying on the sofa and napping. Seeing someone coming at this moment, they all jumped to Qing Huan's side, threatening them with a frenzy.

The girl's dexterity is evident. She wore simple cotton home clothes. She was slender and petite, with her hair tied into a ball head. She looked extraordinarily cute. She had big eyes that looked like a lady. She looked more like Mrs. Cen than Cen Qi and Cen Jia. If anyone has seen Madam Cen’s photos of her teenage years, she must be surprised that the two people look alike, and even Qinghuan is more delicate than Madam Cen. It's just that his face is thinner and his eyes appear bigger.

"Sit down." Just two simple words made Madam Cen continue to cry. The woman's personality is relatively soft, she can no longer help her feelings of sorrow and compassion, so she rushes to hold Qinghuan in her arms, and refuses to let go. "Ningning, my Ningning, my Ningning!"

Qing Huan hugged her at a loss. The cold girl finally lost her precocious Leng Ran at the moment she was hugged by Mrs. Cen, but was a little embarrassed, as if she didn't know where to put her hands and feet. She tried to push Mrs. Pushen, but the more she pushed Mrs. Cen's arms, the tighter she was. In the end, she had no choice but to turn her eyes for help on the tall and silent handsome middle-aged man.

Those watery eyes, fluttering eyelashes and pitiful appearance made Mr. Cen's cold heart turned into water. He hurriedly stepped forward to comfort his wife and said, "Okay, if you don't let go, Ningning will be scared by you."

He was on the road, and soon called Qinghuan as Ningning.

This name was first named by Mrs. Cen for the daughter in her belly, but after her daughter was born, it was strange to say that she just couldn't fall in love, and she didn't even use this name anymore, but took another name "Cen Ou." She never knew why she didn't love her little daughter, but now she knew that it was not her daughter at all, but the weather-beaten girl in front of her was her real baby, her Ningning!

Mrs. Cen, who was dragged by her husband to sit on the sofa, was fidgeting with eager joy in her eyes. She frowned and said, "What are you doing today?" She asked, and she took the cake that Cen Qi was carrying in her hand.

Cen Jia also held a paper bag in her hand. Seeing that Qing Huan liked Cen Qi's gifts, she was very upset. She didn't plan to eat, but a skirt. Ningning...wouldn't she dislike it? As long as I think of this possibility, Cen Jia, who is gentle by nature, has the urge to cry. I knew she would buy cakes just like Cen Qi!

"Ningning..." Madam Cen called.

Qinghuan did not reject the name, but from the look in her eyes, she was also unwilling to accept: "I have a very good life now. I don't need relatives, and I don't want to recognize you."

The Cen family knew that Qing Huan had already read the information. This child had suffered too much. They just wanted to take care of her, love her and give her the best, even if she didn't accept it, it didn't matter. "Ningning, you have to come home with us." Cen Qi said.

Qing Huan was unwilling: "I have a home, this is my home."

"Have you forgotten that you are underage? You are only twelve years old. Zhou Qiurui is your guardian. If she wants to send you back, you can't refuse." Cheer up. "Do you still want to stay at the Hao's house? If you don't stay at the Hao's house, Zhou Qiurui won't give you the opportunity to be independent. If you like learning so much, are you willing to be ruined in their hands for the rest of your life?"

"Yes, Ningning, come home with us. Mom, Dad, brothers and sisters will love you, and grandparents, they all miss you too much!" Cen Jia also joined the persuasion army. "We will not force you to do anything you don't want to do, but at least you should go home before you settle your guardianship. If you want to live alone in the future, it's not impossible. My sister can accompany you. it is good?"

The girl was silent for a long time, and the hearts of the Cen family were also hanged. After a while, the girl raised her head and asked, "Can you really get me out of the Hao family?"

The hope in her eyes is heartbreaking. She was supposed to be the little princess who was held in the palm of the family by her family. She was their darling, but some shameless person stole her out. Li Daitao stiffened, stealing a dragon for a phoenix! Mr. Cen endured his anger and said softly: "Daddy promises you that you will never be bullied by the Hao family in the future."

Not only that, but he has to take care of the scum of the family who dare to abuse his baby girl!

Qinghuan stood there hesitating for a while, and for a while, she asked, "Can I keep cats and dogs? I can't leave them." Her gaze fell on the little white cat and little black dog beside her. "They have always been with me. They are my family."

We are your family too! Mrs. Cen wanted to say so, but her husband stopped her again. She looked at the petite and slender girl in the sun, and her heart felt like a knife.

It was mentioned in the document that she once picked up a stray cat and went back and wanted to raise it secretly before releasing it, but was discovered by Mrs. Hao. The kitten was killed, and she was also fined to kneel for one day and one night without giving it to her for three consecutive days. Eat. What kind of life did she live in Hao's house!

The Hao family is hateful, Zhou Qiurii is even more hateful! How dare she exchange her humble daughter for her baby, let her own daughter enjoy the treatment of a princess in Cen's house, but abuse other people's daughters! Mrs. Cen clenched her fist fiercely, she would never let Zhou Qiurii go!

"Of course, my brother promises that he will be good to these two little guys!" Cen Qi hurriedly offered treasures. "Look, you see, I took the picture, my mother, Jiajia and I have prepared pet rooms for them, and all canned cat litters are ready! You see, you see!" Show Qing Huan with the phone, just hoping to impress her immediately.

"And your room, which was designed by my dad himself, and my mom and I cleaned it up according to the way you live now. Don't you like reading? My dad also prepared a very large study room for you. You must I'll like it!" Cen Jia also raised the phone.

They want to be nice to this child so much, they want her so much, go home.

Qing Huan stared at the phone for a while, lowered her eyes, and said, "If I go back, what will she... do?"

This "she" is of course Cen Ou.

"Of course you can go back wherever you come from." Madam Cen's tone was extremely cold. She has never been able to love her "little daughter", and always feels that there is something between them. She didn't know why before, but now she knows. Especially when Ashe found out that Cen Ou had already recognized Zhou Qiurui, and it was secretly stimulating Madam Hao and Hao Meng to attack Ning Ning.

Their Cen family can't raise such a child!

Although she didn't give Cen Ou much maternal love, she never owed her anything! There are also parents-in-laws, husbands and sons and eldest daughters, although they have never been able to say how close to Cen Jia, they have also fulfilled the accusations of being elders and elder sisters! How many beautiful clothes are in Cen Ou's closet? How much valuable jewelry is on the dressing table?

Can Cenning? How much does Cen Ning have?

She was so kind to Zhou Qiurui's daughter, how did Zhou Qiurui treat her daughter? !