Chapter 90 Qin Qiao vs Zhan Qing

Chapter 92

"I don't have a father, how can I not be afraid, if I really offend someone, who cares about me..." Qin Qiao said it as a matter of course.

"I don't care. From now on, don't give me advice. If anyone dares to bully you, just give me back. If you don't feel like you, hit me. If you get into trouble, don't be afraid, Uncle Jiu will take care of you."

A look of surprise flashed across Qin Qiao's wet eyes, with a hint of success.

What she wanted was Uncle Jiu's words, and then she could cause trouble unscrupulously.

"Uncle Jiu..." Qin Qiao's eyes were already red, but they were misty.

After blinking his wet eyes twice, Dou Da's tears fell down.

Qin Qiao got up and knelt on the bed, put her arms around Zhan Qing's neck, and hugged him, "Uncle Jiu, I will take care of you from now on!"

Qin Qiao's voice was choked with sobs, but also with uncontrollable emotion.

However, Qin Qiao, who was still crying, turned to Candy lying in the kennel.

After throwing a wink, Candy gave her a supercilious look.

Qin Qiao gave Candy a sinister look with a warning look.

Candy twisted her head, and lay down in the kennel angrily, saying that she couldn't lie to others, and she didn't set a good example at all.

Zhan Qing's neck was tightly strangled by Qin Qiao, his breathing was difficult, even his throat was tight.

That uncontrollable feeling came again...

Zhan Qing's hand slowly landed on Qin Qiao's back, but it didn't materialize, but floated on his back...

Compared with Qin Qiao's tight hug, Uncle Jiu seemed a bit "shy".

"You mean I'll support you now?" Zhan Qing's lazy voice was deep and hoarse.

There was a smile in the deep eyes, but more of doting, like overflowing water, completely unstoppable.

Qin Qiao blinked and thought of the money that Uncle Jiu gave her last night. Uncle Jiu never gave her pocket money. Is this called raising?

"Either Uncle Jiu has been supporting me, or he has never given me pocket money..."

Qin Qiao laughed like a ruffian, and took the opportunity to blackmail her.

She has to be unscrupulous little by little, not abrupt.

"The wallet is on the table, take it yourself!" Zhan Qing flicked Qin Qiao's head again.

Qin Qiao turned her head and saw that Uncle Jiu's wallet was indeed on the table next to the sofa, and there were also his cigarettes and lighter there.

When I got up just now, I didn't realize that Uncle Jiu now regards her room as his own...

Jumped off the bed, walked to the table in a few steps, opened Uncle Jiu's wallet, and saw...

Damn, it's only three hundred yuan...

Qin Qiao took the wallet and turned around, "Uncle Jiu, you have too little, how much should I take?"

Zhan Qing looked at Qin Qiao's white hands, holding his brown wallet, and the feeling of this moment gave him a strange sense of security...

It was as if I had finally found a safe place for my most important things, so I felt relieved.

"You take the wallet, and you use the card inside. The password is the last six digits of my phone number. If you can't remember it, change it!"

After Zhan Qing finished speaking, his brows froze slightly. He actually indulged and doted on this child to such an extent.

Even if it was his future wife, he might not give her the wallet.

Qin Qiao's red eyes with teardrops are all shining now...

She had already thought about the password to be changed in her mind.

"Uncle Jiu, I will support you in the future!" Qin Qiao happily put Uncle Jiu's wallet into her pocket and said.