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Chapter 3907: Guilty conscience



Chapter 3907: Guilty conscience

On the island.

Teng Qingze smashed the phone to the ground. Hearing He Jinsi's anxious scream, he couldn't help picking up the phone several times and telling his father that he was okay and don't worry.

However, thinking of Xiao Tuanzi and Aunt Luo's repeated warnings to him, he was still cruel, stretched out a finger and aimed at the "hang up" button.

But just before pressing it down, he hesitated again.

Dad cares about him so much, loves him so much, but he pretends to be sick and deceives him and makes him worry... Is this really good?

The kindergarten teacher said that only bad kids would do this...

Just as he was tangled, there was a "click" from the direction of the door.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of footsteps.

It's mother who is back! ! !

Teng Qingze shook his head suddenly, almost jumped up in shock, shaking his hands, and fell on the screen.

At this time, the room was completely quiet.

Teng Qingze didn't have time to consider the response of He Jinsi on the phone, when she heard Teng Siqing ask suspiciously: "Qingze? What's the matter? Why are there other people's voices in the room? Who are you talking to?"

"Ah? Mom, what are you...what are you talking about? I just... just watched the video on my mobile phone, and didn't talk to anyone..."

When Teng Qingze heard Teng Siqing's question, his heart was pounding, and he hesitated to respond.

Teng Siqing walked into the room and saw Teng Qingze really holding the phone and raised her eyebrows, feeling a little surprised.

Teng Qingze usually doesn't like to watch any videos. When he has free time, he usually goes to the piano room to practice piano. He hardly knows the cartoons that children of the same age love to watch.

That is, when I was with the small group, I watched some with her.

However, Teng Siqing didn't think much about it, but thought it was quite good.

Boys of this age are very mischievous. Qingze in her family is a bit too well-behaved. Now it is a good thing to be able to have other hobbies just like ordinary children.

She stepped forward and touched Teng Qingze's head.

"What video are you watching? Tell your mom, mom will watch it with you."

Teng Qingze was so nervous that he almost jumped out of his heart. It was the first time he lied to his mother. It was so guilty and guilty.

"Um... that... is the cartoon with many sheep that I watched with Tangtang last time... She said the recent episodes are very good..."

"It turned out that Tangtang said it." Teng Siqing nodded without thinking any more.

Since Teng Qingze met Tangtang from Luo Chenxi’s family, her condition has improved significantly, and her whole person has become much more cheerful. Teng Siqing’s impression of the little princess Mu’s family is so good that she thinks she is a little angel. Thinking that the little guy's horrible idea was passed on to her simple son?

Teng Siqing said: "It's okay to watch cartoons, but you can't watch them for too long at a time. You are still young and you must pay attention to protecting your eyesight. After all, you have a genetic gene for myopia..."

At this point, Teng Siqing thought of the "a little short-sighted man", and her mood sank again and changed the subject abruptly.

"In short, don't be bored in the room to practice piano and watch videos, and occasionally go out with my mother for a walk. The scenery here is beautiful and the air is fresh. By the way, the hotel will hold a beach music festival tomorrow night. I heard that there is a local music festival. The famous orchestra is here to perform, will you go with your mother?"

Teng Qingze doesn't like this kind of noisy occasions, and he would definitely not go there.

However, today he was guilty of conscience, fearing that he would be suspicious of Teng Siqing if he kept holding the phone in the room, so he nodded indiscriminately and agreed.


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