Qin Zexi's face was as cold as ice, and his words were all disgusting for him.

Meetings, internships, these unfamiliar or familiar words made Qin Muye write some puzzles, but he quickly reacted.

This conversation never appeared between him and Qin Zexi.

An incredible thought appeared in Qin Muye's heart—

Between him and Qiuqiu, is it true...

There is a chance to start over.

Qin Muye's eyes lit up.

He's going to find it now, to find his baby.

"What are you running! You went to the wrong place! The conference room is here!"

"You're going to run away, I will never clean up this mess for you!"

"Come back soon, little brat!"

"I'm furious!"

"Trouble, go to the 'Chenchen' welfare home, the sooner the better."

According to the records on his mobile phone, he just turned seventeen last week. According to the time, Qiuqiu had already left the orphanage at this time; but the Qin family is still there, and Qin Zexi is still there, so maybe there is Something still coexists.

He can only try to go to the orphanage to find.

Qin Muye's heart was ups and downs along the way, as if a small metal chisel was rhythmically tapping his heart, he unlocked his mobile phone with his fingerprints, this society was completely different from his original society, and it did not allow countless people. There is no so-called federation or thirteen military regions, they are only stationed on a small blue planet, there are more than two hundred countries in total, each country is a combination of letters. name.

In short, he seemed to have come to a different world.

But it doesn't matter, the important thing is that the orphanage where Qiuqiu lives is still there.

This is just his first attempt.

If you can't find him, keep looking elsewhere.

Now that all of them live on this blue planet, it can't be more difficult to find people in the hundreds of millions of planets in the thirteen military regions.

"Chenchen" welfare home.

It was only 7:10 in the morning, and the three-year-old Rong Qiu had already got off his cot gently.

The quilt was too big for him to fold. Even so, it took him ten minutes to carefully fold a soft piece of tofu.

Afterwards, he went to the public washroom outside to wash up. Daily washing up was very troublesome for him. There were too many children of unknown origin like him in the orphanage, older than him, younger than him, boys, The girl, Rong Qiu was in the middle of nothing, except that he liked to be clean, and he was no different from other children. Even because he was too thin, he was ignored by couples who came to adopt the child several times.

Orphanages are arranged to let the older children take care of the younger ones.

But the elder brother who took care of Rong Qiu was adopted by a gentle couple yesterday, and Rong Qiu needs to wash up by himself.

The mirror in the bathroom is very high, and he needs to stand on the small wooden bucket to see his little head.

The child in the mirror has delicate skin and tender flesh. The skin is as white as a peeled egg, and it is also like a fragrant and soft white pudding. Those round eyes are like blue grapes, and the eyelashes are curling up to the sky. . A small soft hair was washed with the help of Mama Xia last night, but because of the sleeping position, a few strands of hair are now curled up, and the whole is a small frizzy curly hair.

The little curly pouted, a little disgusted.

He carefully dipped the wet towel with water, and slowly put it on his hair. He used the wet towel to slowly smooth out his hair, like the older brothers who had been adopted.

A child like this can't tell the difference between beauty and ugliness, but Rong Qiu subconsciously feels that he is beautiful. He usually doesn't run around outside, and he doesn't play with those little boys who go out in the sun all day. He wants to be quiet for nothing. Waiting quietly for his brother to pick him up.

The usual Rong Qiu also likes to be clean.

But the usual Rong Qiu would not dress up so meticulously.

Just because today is "Pretty Day" once a week.

The so-called "beautiful day" is when all the children in the orphanage are dressed in their best clothes, neat and tidy, and at least ten "dads" and "mothers" will take them home today. Those brothers and sisters all said that, if they dress up like this, they will have a home that people are very envious of.

At this time, the mothers in the orphanage always said that he was unpleasant.

Stupid and reluctant to talk.

When someone came to see the child, he hid behind the mothers, and was so timid and afraid of life that all the couples who came over ignored him.

He doesn't want to go.

He has a brother.

Rong Qiu was still slowly putting on the wet towel.

"What's the use of you sissy dressed up so beautifully? Mothers say, 'Dad' and 'Mum' like children with sweet mouths and smiles; you're a sissy and a sick child, and no 'daddy' and 'mum' will like it A child like you."

The big boy passing by was chubby. Because he often grabbed the snacks of the children in the same house without the mothers in the welfare home, and because of the good fights, he ate more at each meal. He was only two years older than Rong Qiu. It's like being five or six years older.

Little Fatty kicked Rong Qiu's small wooden barrel.

One kick wasn't enough, so he stretched out and kicked several more times.

Today's little fat dun'er is full of air. He is the strongest child in the orphanage and will definitely be adopted by the wealthiest family. No one likes a thin and dry little trash like Rong Qiu.

Children's feet are weak.

But Rong Qiu on the barrel is very light.

If it wasn't for Rong Qiu's little hand grabbing the sink, he would have knocked his lower teeth.

Rong Qiu was a little angry, but not because of the boy's words. He looked at the water stains on his clothes with the little robot printed on, and his little lips pursed slightly.