The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

Chapter 592: Eager to sell

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Mrs. Si put away the edges of the slippers and smiled and said: "These two pairs are for you, one pair for you to wear when you stay here, and you can take the other pair back and use it at your own home. "

Zhou Zhou knew that Madam Si had crocheted slippers for everyone in the family, but he didn't expect that he also had slippers.

"Thank you godmother."

"Why are you so polite to Mom?"

Mrs. Si got up and went back to her room to change into a set of clothes. She took her bag and looked like she was about to go out.

Zhou Wei was about to go back, so he stopped immediately when he saw it, "Godmother, do you want to go out?"

"The third child has failed to make an appointment, but I have to be present. I have to explain it to others in person so as not to be rude."

"Then I'll take you there." Zhou Qi opened his car door.

Mrs. Si didn’t refuse either.

This is a unique Western restaurant with a retro style.

Zhou Zhou accompanied Mrs. Si to the reserved private room. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a very innocent girl.

He has delicate features and clear eyes. He doesn't look timid at all when seeing strangers, and his eyes only reveal deep curiosity.

This is a girl who can easily win Si Xinghe's favor.

Zhou Qi made this conclusion in his mind.

"Sorry, my son has something to do and suddenly can't come over. I'm sorry."

Mrs. Si's attitude was very sincere, and the person in charge of the event had nothing to say, but the girl's eyes were always looking at the cycle.

"Auntie, who is this?" Mu Qingqing asked.

"Oh, this is my other son."

Mrs. Si also came here when she was young. How could she not see the meaning in Mu Qingqing's eyes

She smiled and said, "Aqi, why don't you just sit down first and send mom back later."

Mrs. Si had already said it, so Zhou Zhou would not refuse and sat down next to her.

"Hello, my name is Mu Qingqing."

Mu Qingqing took the initiative to extend her right hand with a bright smile on her face.

Zhou Zhou reached out and shook her hand, "Just call me Seven."

His bangs fall softly and are blocked in front of his forehead. His black-rimmed glasses do not look rigid at all, but rather cute. The skin on his face is white and tender, and he looks as well-behaved as a minor.

"Um, can I ask how old you are?"

Mu Qingqing couldn't help but ask.

There are still some worries in my heart.

If the other person is really still a high school student, wouldn't she become an old cow eating young grass

I feel ashamed just thinking about it.

"He is 35." Mrs. Si said with a smile.

Mu Qingqing and the person in charge of the event were shocked and their eyes widened.

"35?"

Mu Qingqing looked at the cycle carefully again. Although 35 years old is not too old now, does this one look a little too young and tender

Mrs. Si smiled and said: "My son is a bit young, but he is not vague at all in speaking and doing things. Especially in work and cultivation, he is far ahead of his peers. He is particularly motivated, and He is also very versatile, proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he is also very filial.”

Zhou Zhou looked at Mrs. Si's eagerness to sell him out, and finally understood why Si Xinghe was most afraid of going out for dinner with her.

Mu Qingqing was even more moved by Mrs. Si's words.

The eyes that looked at Zhou Qi were more interested and a little bit shy.

Mrs. Si and the person in charge of the activity looked at each other, there was a way.

"Oh, Ah Qi, I suddenly remembered that I have something to buy. I'm going to go shopping first. You and Miss Mu have a good chat. Don't worry about me. I'll just ask the driver to pick me up later."

(End of chapter)