At this time, he had already despised him enough. If he was going to marry Anxi, then on the other side, Qiao Shiyu took Qiao Dudu into the taxi and went back to Lanyuan Community directly. Of course, Jiang Qinqin followed behind him.
Qiao Dudu was making trouble all the way, saying that he wanted to find his daddy, which made Qiao Shiyu feel a headache.
After such a fuss, when we arrived in Lanyuan Community, the sky had already come to an end.
After several people had dinner, Qiao Shiyu asked Jiang Qinqin to go back. Of course, Jiang Qinqin refused to go back, but Qiao Shiyu said that if Jiang Qinqin didn’t go back, she would not treat her as a friend.
Later, Jiang Qinqin had no choice but to go home by herself.
When Jiang Qinqin left, only Qiao Shiyu and Qiao Dudu were left in the ordinary two-bedroom and one-living room.
Qiao Dudu was still angry with Qiao Shiyu and pouted. When Jiang Qinqin left, the little guy didn’t come out to give it away.
Qiao Shiyu looked at her son and felt a headache. The little kid was going to make a fuss like that.
She had told him, and told him more than once that Gu Moli was not his daddy.
I was so worried that Qiao Shiyu sat alone on the sofa, staring at the small bedroom, just watching that.
In the huge space, it seems particularly quiet.
It was like this until the early morning of the next day that Qiao Shiyu prepared the fried rice in the morning. She knew that her son liked to eat the fried rice she made the most.
However, when she went to call Qiao Dudu to have dinner in the bedroom, she found that there was no one in the bedroom.
Suddenly, Qiao Shiyu broke out in a cold sweat. Is this little guy running away from home?