In a shopping mall in the Imperial City, Qin Ge took Feifei to choose a new jigsaw. Qin Ge threw the jigsaw that Feifei ordered into his shopping cart while looking at the phone.
After a round of shopping and checkout, the cashier saw the three large and complicated puzzles inside and admired: "Dude, you are a fan."
Qin Ge smiled and said, "I am not, my son is."
The cashier looked at the little boy sitting in the shopping cart in amazement. His expression was a little stunned.
Qin Ge settled the bill and pushed the shopping cart to the parking lot. He walked and talked to Feifei: "Why didn't your mother find me these days? She hasn't used the card I gave her, is it not? What should I buy? "
Qin Ge recalled Wu Tong ’s expression when he split up last time. He seemed to find something and began to deny himself: “Do n’t she like me giving her a card, should n’t she? She obviously likes money. Or she prefers shares ? But I can't give her the shares. "
"Shall we go find her for dinner." Qin Ge thought the idea was very good. "You haven't seen her since she became your mother."
"good or not?"
Feifei didn't take care of his silly dad, and stared at the newly purchased jigsaw, while Qin Ge directly agreed with Feifei, and after loading the things on the car, a WeChat message was sent to Wu Tong.
(I'll come to you for dinner.)
Wu Tong, who was drawing pictures in a secluded coffee shop, took the phone at random after hearing the phone prompt, frowned after seeing the message, and after thinking about it for a moment, sent a location to share the past.
Qin Ge smiled with satisfaction at Wu Tong's reply and drove to his destination.
About half an hour later, Qin Ge appeared at the door of the cafe holding Feifei, and at a glance he saw Wu Tong in the corner.
"How many sirs?" The waiter approached.
Qin Ge shook his head and pointed in Wu Tong's direction, and the waiter retreated immediately. Qin Ge put Feifei on the ground and took his hand to walk slowly. When the sunlight dropped Qin Ge's figure on the drawing drawn by Wu Tong, Wu Tong suddenly looked up.
"Come." Wu Tongzhan smiled.
Qin Ge seemed to be flashed by something dazzling, blinked his eyes unconsciously, and then leaned over and kissed Wu Tong's corner.
Perhaps it was Qin Ge who would be kissed every time he met. Wu Tong had no more emotions, and his eyes followed Qin Ge's left hand, looking at the child who was not yet high on the table.
"This is Feifei?" Wu Tong asked.
"Huh." Qin Ge nodded without further explanation.
Wu Tong is a children's wear designer, and he likes children very much. Besides, Fei Fei is very cute. Wu Tong left the seat and squatted in front of Fei Fei, smiling kindly: "Hello Fei Fei, I am Wu Tong . "
Feifei looked up at Wu Tong, but there was no more reaction.
Wu Tong gave Qin Ge a surprised look and asked, "Does he not like me?"
"He just doesn't like talking." The Qin family didn't introduce Fei Fei too much except to the Wu Ershu family that Fei Fei was the orphan of Qin Ge's comrade-in-arms, so Wu Tong was not very clear about Fei Fei. .
"Do you remember me?" Wu Tong tried to communicate with Feifei again. "In the hotel lobby that day, the aunt accidentally knocked your toy."
Feifei blinked, still not speaking.
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