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Chapter 4743
Chapter 4743: aijia sold her son (1)
Qin mo drove a seven-seater car because he had to send the children and he Huan. After breakfast, he took the children one by one into the car. Since Shen ting was in charge of yihuan, he Huan brought Qin Xuan to the back seat of the car.
The bus full of children also made he Huan quite speechless. She clearly felt that she was still a young girl, but there were already three children at home.
it was a good thing that she wasn’t going to give birth anymore. if she did, the car wouldn’t even be big enough for her. he xiaohuan swore to herself that she wouldn’t give birth anymore. however, she suddenly remembered that qin mo didn’t seem to want her to give birth either. every time they did it, he would urge he huan to stop thinking about it, and her face would turn red.
From the rearview mirror, Qin mo saw that a certain child was blushing. Initially, he was not in a good mood because he had to talk to AI Jia. However, his mood was much better now, and there was a hint of joy on his face.
he huan probably sensed his emotions, so she smiled.
the atmosphere in the car was very strange.
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Shen ting naturally understood, and Yi Huan was used to it, but Qin Xuan didn’t.
in this strange atmosphere, the two children went to their respective schools. after yi huan skipped to school with her bag, little qin xuan leaned against the window and watched for a long time.
Qin mo opened the car door and got in. He put on his seatbelt and smiled.”if you want to go to school, uncle will arrange it immediately.”
he had already contacted a good kindergarten today. it was a private one and it happened to be under qin mu’s name. qin xuan would be taken care of there with his body.
if his conversation with ai jia went well, he would have to go for an interview later. qin mo did not want to be sloppy, so he would probably spend a lot of effort on it.
qin mo’s car slid into the driveway and drove all the way to ai jia’s villa.
after turning off the engine, he turned to look at qin xuan.”i’m waiting in the car with auntie, okay?”
mm. Qin Xuan was very obedient, but there was a hint of uneasiness in his obedience.
“I’ll be down in a while.” Qin mo looked at he Huan.
“Don’t take too long,” he Huan nodded.
after she finished speaking, qin mo chuckled and opened the door to get out of the car.
she also thought that he was going to enter the villa, but he pulled the hand from the back seat, pressed her with one hand, and covered qin xuan’s eyes with the other. then he kissed her.
he huan didn’t know what to do. however, when she regained her senses, qin mo had already let go of her.
his voice was slightly hoarse. ” i’m going. ”
After letting go of the two of them, he closed the car door and entered the villa.
ai jia was already there. she was dressed in a dazzling red dress, and it was obvious that she had been prepared for this.
it was just that after so many changes and another trip in, her beauty had become a little more dusty.
Qin mo was used to seeing beautiful women, so he naturally didn’t put them in his eyes.
He sat across from Edgar and said, ” “let’s talk directly?”
aijia stood up, and feng poured her a cup of coffee. he bent over and asked softly, ” “you want qin xuan?”
as she spoke, she looked straight at qin mo.
qin mo didn’t say anything and didn’t drink his coffee. he just remained calm.
AI Jia ran her fingers through her hair. why? are you afraid that I’ll put something in your coffee? ”
qin mo didn’t give her any face. ” i just can’t get used to drinking inferior coffee. ”
AI Jia was really embarrassed, so she sat back in her original place, embarrassed.
Qin mo went straight to the point,”I want to get the custody of Qin Xuan. You can visit him if you want.” edgar, we can talk about the conditions.”
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