Mom, she's mastered this childish and shrewd move to perfection.
After speaking with the doctor, Duan Peng looked at the person lying on the bed and blamed himself for his negligence. He resolved to arrange for someone to protect the young master outside of school in the future.
Then a soft, childlike voice rang out, "Uncle, are you his father?"
Duan Peng softened a bit, saying, "Uncle isn't his father; I'm his father's friend."
Zhao Xiaoyue thought to herself, "Adults are all liars. Especially men, they can lie to girls of any age without even thinking it through."
"This older brother was seriously injured. My uncle saw him and took him to the hospital." In any case, no information was revealed, and it was unknown what his relationship with Situ Ming was.
Duan Peng smiled and nodded. To express his gratitude, Duan Peng wanted to invite Zhao Xiaoyue and his uncle to dinner.
Zhao Xiaoyue shook her head. Just then, Yu Muqi came in carrying food.
Zhao Xiaoyue's stomach rumbled at just the right moment.
She then realized she hadn't eaten lunch today, and immediately ran to Yu Muqi, asking, "Uncle Qi, what delicious food did you buy?"
The moment Yu Muqi heard the word "Uncle Seven" from the helmsman, she almost choked on her own saliva. She quickly composed herself and said, "Little niece, I bought your favorite spicy and sour rice noodles. Sit over there and eat."
He even smiled very kindly.
Zhao Xiaoyue ran to the round table again to wait for her food; she was starving!
Duan Peng glanced at the man called Uncle Qi, feeling like he'd seen him somewhere before, but couldn't quite place him.
Yu Muqi ignored Duan Peng. Of course he knew Duan Peng; he was the president of the Wen Group, and he was incredibly arrogant.
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