Chapter 2011 Blocking Qiao Mohan

Su Qing poured out all the aggrieved words in her heart in one breath.

After pouring, he hung up the phone without giving Qiao Mohan any chance, and even blocked his call directly.

After doing all this, she took several deep breaths before walking back to the restaurant.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered, she saw Qiao Mu'er who was eating noodles like a little cat, and held up the empty noodle bowl in her hand to show her.

"Su Qing's mother... Mu'er is finished eating. The noodles cooked by Su Qing's mother are really delicious, and little Mu'er likes it very much. Look... Whether Mu'er is good or not, there is no waste at all, eat all of them Light up."

Qiao Muer held the noodle bowl that she ate up in her hand.

Not only did she eat up all the tomatoes, fried eggs, and noodles in it, but there was not even any noodle soup left, and more than that—the whole bowl was empty, leaving only a layer of clear and inconspicuous luster.

Su Qing was stunned when she saw it.

Those almond eyes couldn't help but widen, staring at the empty noodle bowl, and said in amazement: "Mu, Mu'er... this, is this what you ate?"

They've lived together before, but they didn't realize that Qiao Mu'er was such a big eater.

"Yeah, it's delicious, hiccup..." Qiao Mu'er was full and lazily rubbed her round belly.

She slid down from the dining chair and murmured: "The other day, Su Qing's mother left Mu'er alone, and Mu'er was going to find Su Qing's mother...but Daddy didn't allow it, so Mu'er could only go on a hunger strike with Daddy... "

Abstinence, hunger strike?

Su Qing suddenly fell into a sweat. The father and daughter are both the same, and they will go on hunger strike if they are dissatisfied.

Could this be inherited from the Qiao family's ancestors?

"Silly Mu'er, hunger strike is absolutely not acceptable. It will hurt your own body, and it will make those who care about you worry about you. You can't do this in the future, you know?" Su Qing felt sorry for the little baby, and wrapped her into her arms Soft advice.

Little Mu'er tilted her head, nodded half-understanding, but asked: "Will Su Qing's mother worry about Mu'er's hunger strike?"

"Of course, of course I'm worried."

Little Mu'er rolled her eyes, and asked again: "What about Daddy? Will Daddy be worried?"

"Of course...your daddy is just being stubborn, but he must be the one who worries about our Mu'er the most." Although Qiao Mohan's attitude towards her was annoying, Su Qing still subconsciously defended Qiao Moer in front of Qiao Muer. Han's image of a good father.

Even, now is obviously a good opportunity to reveal his identity to Mu'er and let Mu'er follow her.

But Su Qing didn't say anything.

She just played with Mu'er for a while, saw that she was tired, coaxed her to sleep, and then left the room by herself.

After a whole day's delay, it's time to ask about work matters.

Su Qing took out her phone and called her assistant Xiaomi.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the call was made, the little assistant exploded immediately.

"Sister Su Qing, you finally called back... You didn't even know, we couldn't find you, and we almost messed up!"

On the other end of the phone, Xiaomi's anxious voice came.

Su Qing frowned: "Why can't I be found? My phone has never been turned off, and I haven't answered your calls at all."

"How could it be possible that you didn't answer... We called you last night, and it was Mr. Qiao who answered. He told us coldly, don't disturb you. Cai Cai and I were shocked at that time. Who would have thought that It will be Young Master Qiao who will answer the phone late, and I dare not call to disturb you immediately..."

The assistant, Xiaomi, was suffering. Last night, Qiao Shao's voice was deep and cold, with obvious displeasure.

She and Cai Cai were trembling with fright, and hadn't received a call from Sister Su Qing until today, so they didn't dare to take the initiative to call for 'greetings'.