Good Evening, Mr President! - Chapter 482
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Chapter 482

Chapter 482

482 Shes already married (3)

Shao moqian did not know what kind of illness little Beibei had, but looking at his bald head, he knew that it must not be an easy illness. If it was easy, how could he have lost all his hair?

Uncle, does little Beibei look really bad with his head bare?

Suddenly, the little guy asked him a sensitive question. He touched his little head in embarra.s.sment and showed a shy expression.

Of course not! Hearing this, Shao moqian quickly shook his head. absolutely not. Shes very cute! It was true! AI, uncle really wants to keep your cool hairstyle! How cool!

The little guy chuckled happily. I know uncle is just consoling me. Thats what Beibeis mother said to him too!

Seeing the little guy smile, Shao moqians anxious heart finally relaxed a little.

Fortunately, this little thing was cheerful.

Uncle Zhenzhen

The little fellow suddenly called out to him.

What?

That Qianqian Little Beibeis face was red with shyness. He took out a small condom from the pocket of his hospital gown and asked Shao moqian, Uncle, do you want this?

Shao moqian was dumbfounded. He didnt know whether to laugh or cry!

Seeing Shao moqians expression, the little guy quickly hid the thing in the pocket of his hospital gown shyly. His little face was red. as expected, mother Beibei was right. This thing needs to be taken out shyly.

Shao moqian almost laughed out loud at his cute little expression. youre just a little kid. What are you doing with this thing? Do you know what this is?

Beibei doesnt know much about Yingying. The little fellow shook her head and answered honestly, My mother sells this, but she doesnt allow me to take it. She said that Im still young and I dont need it for the time being. Uncle, youre a man too. I think you might need it, right? I secretly took it from mom. I wanted to help her earn some money so that she wouldnt have to work so hard all the time, Yingluo.

Shao moqian was very touched by the little guys sensible words.

And the little thing in his hand reminded him of a woman, Yingluo.

Su yunhua?

What a coincidence!

It turned out that everyone liked to sell these things to make money now? Could it be that the profits were really high?

Alright, how much do you have? Uncle wants them all!

Really? The little guy was delighted. uncle, you want them all?

Yes, Ill take them all!

Then wait! Ill count first.

The little boy took out everything from the four small pockets of the hospital gown and placed them on the gra.s.s. He counted them carefully, one, two, three, five, seven, eight, ten Pixiu.

Around them, countless pairs of strange eyes were cast on them. The adults were staring at Shao moqian as if they were judging him!

How could Shao moqian let the little guy keep counting? he quickly grabbed all the things on the ground and put them into the pocket of his white coat. Then, he took out five red bills. here, Beibei, this is the money for your things. Keep it well! Dont lose it, and remember to pa.s.s it to mom, okay?

Waa! Uncle, how much is this? The little guy took the money excitedly, his eyes s.h.i.+ning.

Shao moqian did not know if it was an illusion, but at that moment, he actually felt that this little thing actually had some similarities with su yunhua.

When they saw the money, their expressions were exactly the same!

However, who wouldnt have this expression when they saw money?