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Chapter 8 In His Bed

Gong Mochen snorted coldly, "It's not enough for me to raise you for eighteen years. Do you still want to rely on me and let me support you for the rest of your life?"

Qin Sheng's little face sank, "Uncle, you are very rude, why can't I support you for the rest of my life?"

"The little guy has ambition! Okay, it's time to support me. I'll marry you. Now get back to bed." Gong Mochen's tone was slandering his playfulness.

Qin Sheng was only choked to death by a man, so she raised him?

Although Gong Mochen was just the adopted son of the Qinjia, he had been working half-time and half-time in helping build a Qinjia group since he was 18 years old. In less than two years, he took out a loan to establish his own small company.

Eight years later, he not only has a double doctorate degree, but his group is also comparable to the Qinshi Group. She wants to earn more money than him to support him?

Depend on it, it is even more mythical than a fantasy.

"Tsk, you don't have any bad taste. I want to marry a young man, so I don't want this old bacon. By the way, uncle, why don't I remember the childhood?"

Qin Sheng quickly jumped around the topic, she couldn't continue with this topic. After all, she didn't have the ability to make so much money to marry him. She couldn't agree to this condition and just pretended that she didn't hear it.

Gong Mochen's hand Mouran grabbed the girl's shoulder, "How come you don't have the memory of your childhood? Don't listen to others' nonsense."

Qin Sheng leaned against the man's hand and felt his shoulder hurt, "Uncle, you pinched me. I didn't hear what others said, I thought it myself."

Just now, she saw the photo of the little girl in the Duke's wallet and suddenly remembered what she looked like when she was a child, but she found that she could not search for her childhood memories at all.

It seems that the beginning of her memory was when she was taken home by Gong Mochen one day.

Gong Mochen let go of his hand, "A person's memory when he was a child is temporary memory. No one can remember his childhood things. Don't think about it, sleep well."

He patted the girl on the shoulder, coaxed her to sleep, and then lowered his eyes to find that the heartless girl was already lying on his arm and fell asleep.

He sighed helplessly, and his eyebrows were twisted again. Why did Qin Sheng suddenly ask her that she had no memories when she was a child? Did she remember something?

The girl slept very sweetly, but the man's frown eyebrows did not release.

The next morning, Qin Sheng woke up naturally when he slept. There was no sign of a man around him, but his breath was filled with his pleasant smell.

She took a deep breath with satisfaction and successfully slept on his bed. Is this considered that they had reconciled?

I got up and washed up, ran downstairs and had breakfast.

The man sat at the dining table, looked at his cell phone, watched the girl run downstairs, and told the chef to start the meal.

Qin Sheng hugged the man's neck and lowered his head to bite and kiss the man's lips. The man turned his head and avoided him. She only secretly kissed his cheek with clear lines.

"Uncle, why aren't you going to work yet?" She sat down and used a spoon to hold the cream soup brought by the chef, and drank it in small sips.

"I'm not telling you, today we will go back to the old house of Qin's family and we will leave after dinner." Gong Mochen said.

All the delicacies disappeared in Qin Sheng's mouth, including her favorite cream soup.

Regardless of whether she wanted it or not, after she finished her breakfast, she was taken back to the old house of Qinjia by a man.

As soon as he entered the living room, Qin Sheng heard the mean voice of his cousin Qin Yunting.

"Oh, I thought someone was coming. Didn't I say that I would never go back to the old house of Qin's family?" Qin Yunting looked at Qin Sheng with her eyes, not believing that she would not kill her if she didn't believe it!

Qin Sheng had curved lips and smiled harmlessly, "Yes, I said I would never go back to the old house of Qin's family. Of course, if I don't die, I will go back! Does my cousin want me to die?"

Paralyzed! Qin Yunting dares to squeeze her, see how she can run back!

I hate Qin Yunting so much cosmetics I don’t know how many times I have applied, but I still have a green tea face that is wearing naked makeup.

Qin Yunting's face turned pale. In front of so many people, she dared not say that she was looking forward to Qin Sheng's death, although this girl was very unwelcome to her grandparents.

"It's good to come back. Qin Sheng, why are you so willful? You've disappeared, which made the bodyguards at home look for them all night. Your grandparents are not young anymore. How can you resist being so scared? No matter how naughty you are, you should know the most basic filial piety, right?"

The speaker is wearing an unusual outfit but it is scary and low-key brand, with big waves curled hair, and it can be delicate to every eyebrow from head to toe.

Qin Sheng looked up at the talking woman, with a smile on her face and no smile on her face. She was speechless to Qin Zixian, the little girl who was her saint bitch. She could always tell a lot of big truths, knock her down to the eighteen levels of hell, and then she could not find any reason to refute her.

She disappeared and they searched for her all night?

Why didn't she know that the bodyguards in the old house of Qinjia are so idle to find her? I'm really worried, why didn't she call Gong Mochen?

She slept with Gong Mochen all night, but she didn't hear his cell phone ringing.

I may not be sure to hope that she will be lost and die outside.

"What my sister-in-law said is that I am ignorant and worried that my grandparents who love me so much. However, I climbed the window in the middle of the night. Is there anything wrong with you who didn't sleep in my room and you didn't sleep in the middle of the night to look for me?"

Qin Zixian's face turned pale. Of course, she wouldn't go to find Qin Sheng in the middle of the night, but just took an opportunity to teach her a lesson. But how would she explain how she was looking for Qin Sheng in the middle of the night?

"Forget it, Zi Xian. Qin Sheng is your niece no matter how you say it. Even if you make any mistakes, just teach it slowly." He Fen said, freeing the siege for his daughter.

Qin Sheng was pushed by Gong Mochen, and she walked over reluctantly, "Hello grandma."

This grandma is not her biological grandma, but her grandfather Xu Xian's wife. However, her second uncle and sister-in-law were both born by this grandma, just like a family, she should be that outsider.

He Fen nodded, "Have you eaten? Ma Zhang, is there any leftovers in the kitchen?"

Leftover rice? Haha!

"Thank you grandma for your concern. You should keep the leftover rice for you. My uncle and I have eaten cream soup, macarons and black forest cakes at home." Qin Sheng said loudly.

Suddenly I realized that there is also an advantage for going home by myself, that is, if everyone makes her unhappy, she can make everyone unhappy!

He Fen's face was tense, "Forget it after eating, I still want the chef to cook it for you alone. You should go to school tomorrow, right?

Tingting, go and tutor your cousin’s homework. The college entrance examination is about to be held. No matter how you say that there can be no one in our family who cannot get into college. Our zithers are a well-known family in H country!”

Qin Yunting immediately became energetic and stood up to Qin Sheng, "Let's go, I'll give you homework, it's your homework, haha, don't you know if you have time to give you some lessons?"

Qin Zixian walked over and held Gong Mochen's arm, "San brother, let's go to work. Dad told me that you promised me to be your secretary."

Qin Sheng looked back at her sister-in-law in surprise. She actually became Gong Mochen's secretary?
Chapter completed!
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