The rich family's parents were robbed, and the milk group went crazy for the boss's family

Ruanruan didn't take this threat seriously at all.

She is now the third daughter of the Shen family. The director is just the director of an orphanage, and Qingqing is still in the orphanage.

The classes between them are already different.

Even if Qingqing is adopted in the future, the family that adopts her will definitely not be richer than the Shen family.

Because the Shen family is the richest family in City A!

When her parents came back, she told them that the dean had come to her to ask for money.

I guess they won't let the dean in again! They won't believe what such a low-quality person says.

So she had nothing to be afraid of.

With this thought in mind, Ruanruan withdrew her gaze, and her heart gradually calmed down, continuing to enjoy everything in the Shen family.

The servants' meticulous care, the meticulous care of my parents, countless dresses and jewelry, endless money, countless envious glances and spotlights...

Mrs. Shen was very good at raising children. She gave Ruanruan everything a rich lady should have.

On the other hand, because she met a father who didn't know how to take care of children, Qingqing was forced to grow up in a wild way.

It's not that he doesn't know how to do it. At least Fu Sihuai still remembered that Qingqing got up in the middle of the night to find something to eat, so he asked someone to put a small refrigerator for her at home.

It is filled with a variety of snacks and is at a height that children can easily reach.

As you can imagine, when Qingqing discovered this refrigerator, she was extremely happy.

...

Because Aunt Liu went to the hospital, the house suddenly became much quieter.

The next morning, a smartly dressed man walked into Qingqing's room at exactly 8:30.

The little guy has woken up and is hugging the quilt in a daze.

"Sister..." Seeing the stranger, her face was full of confusion.

"Hello, Miss. Aunt Liu is not at home these days. I am responsible for taking care of your daily life. You can just call me Xiao Mo."

The little guy stared at her with his big black and white eyes. It took him a while to understand what she meant.

"Sister Momo."

Qingqing got up from the bed and washed her face and brushed her teeth according to her usual habit.

Xiao Mo followed her to the bathroom door and wanted to help, but the little guy skillfully stepped on the small stool and had already squeezed the toothpaste into his mouth.

I washed it all by myself, no help needed.

After washing up, she opened the wardrobe again and picked out the simplest style of skirts from the row of hanging skirts at the bottom.

She was holding the clothes and was about to change when she suddenly turned around and looked at Xiao Mo embarrassedly with a red face.

"Sister Momo, can you please turn around?"

Xiao Mo was stunned, his body reacting faster than his brain.

She turned around and asked hesitantly, "Miss, can you dress yourself?"

"Yes, yes~"

Qingqing struggled to take off her nightgown and put on the new dress she had just picked.

Then he walked over to Xiao Mo, patted her leg, and turned around, "Sister, help me zip up."

This was the only part of the morning that Xiao Mo felt involved in.

After putting on her clothes, Qingqing went downstairs to eat.

She got up late today, Fu Yueci had already gone to school, and she was the only one downstairs.

The little guy is also very well-behaved when eating, and no one needs to worry about him at all.

"Has Sister Momo eaten yet?"

Qingqing asked her with her little head tilted.

Xiao Mo nodded quickly, "Miss, I ate when I came here."

"Okay~"

Xiao Qingqing responded. After breakfast, she took a stroll in the small garden and returned to her room after the sun rose.

Xiao Mo remembered that when she was choosing clothes, her little hands automatically skipped most of the fancy skirts and chose a relatively simple one.

But based on her observation at the time, nine out of ten dresses in the closet were exaggerated princess dresses.

I don't know what straight male aesthetic is.

She thought the young lady might not like those complicated skirts.

She walked to the edge of the balcony, and Xiao Qingqing was just looking for her.

"Sister Momo, can you help me take this pot of flowers down~"

Xiao Mo glanced at the pot of jasmine with lush green leaves, nodded, and asked her where she wanted to put it.

"Put it on the chair first, thank you sister!"

Qingqing stood beside the chair and carefully wiped the dust off the leaves with a tissue, one by one, until they were shiny.

Xiao Mo brought a chair for her to sit on, then squatted down to help her wipe it.

"Is this pot of flowers taken care of by the young lady? It is really well taken care of."

Xiao Qingqing chuckled and continued to wipe the leaves.

"By the way, miss, do you want to go out?"

"Can I go out?"

The little guy stopped and looked at her happily.

She has been in an orphanage since she was born, and because she was young, she has never been out.

The same thing happened after she was taken back to the Fu family. She didn't dare to think about it because she always felt a fear of the outside world.