"You'd better keep it for someone else!" Yan Xiaomo walked in the direction of the supermarket with Maomao, she still has to go grocery shopping?

Today is almost a day at the police station.

On the way, Yan Xiaomo suddenly asked Qin Lifeng, "Do you want to collect protection money from others?" ”

The corners of Qin Lifeng's mouth twitched slightly, and he said, "That's what only local ruffians and gangsters do." ”

"But aren't they also black?" Yan Xiaomo said suspiciously.

The corners of Qin Lifeng's mouth hooked slightly, and he stared at Yan Xiaomo with doting eyes and said, "Those are not called the Black Society, at most they are just in the name of the Black Society." ”

Yan Xiaomo nodded suddenly, in fact, she didn't have any concept of the Black Society, she felt that as long as it was unfavorable to the people, it was the Black Society.

"Why is Xiaomo so concerned all of a sudden, does she care about me?" Qin Lifeng asked with a smile, with a hint of ridicule in his voice.

"No, what you're doing must be hurtful."

Yan Xiaomo glanced at Qin Lifeng.

The smile on Qin Lifeng's face gradually disappeared, and he sighed and said, "I've never done anything hurtful. ”

"Really?" Yan Xiaomo didn't believe what Qin Lifeng said.

"The conscience of heaven and earth, not objectively, I am still a good person." Qin Lifeng made an oath gesture.

Yan Xiaomo wasn't interested in what Qin Lifeng was doing, and the more she asked, the more she might make the other party feel that she was caring about him.

In fact, Yan Xiaomo was really just a little curious.

Finally, because of Yan Xiaomo's actions, she actually added ten points of benevolence.

Benevolence and benevolence, and a heart of benevolence is called benevolence.

"Do you pick vegetables?" Yan Xiaomo was quite skilled when she saw Qin Lifeng picking vegetables, and she was a little surprised.

"When my mom was still around, she used to go grocery shopping with my mom, but she's no longer there." As he spoke, Qin Lifeng put a handful of bamboo shoots in his hand into the shopping cart.

"I'm sorry."

Yan Xiaomo looked at the slight depression that flashed in Qin Lifeng's eyes, and knew that his mother was very important to him.

"Needless to say, I'm sorry, by the way, what about Xiaomo's mother?" Qin Lifeng suddenly remembered that he hadn't even learned about Yan Xiaomo's family.

If Xiaomo's parents like her, Xiaomo's chances of marrying her will be higher.

"My mother?" Yan Xiaomo muttered a few lowly, but found that she had no memory of her father and mother, and felt like an abandoned person.

But she knew that her mother and father had not abandoned her.

"I don't know." Yan Xiaomo shook her head.

Maybe when she goes back, she should ask the system, she is getting more and more vague about what happened before, and she doesn't know what's going on.

"Why don't you know?" Qin Lifeng asked suspiciously.

"Don't you know that I'm the one who came out of the orphanage?" Yan Xiaomo brought out the identity set by the game.

"Xiaomo, I'm sorry!" Qin Lifeng never expected that Xiaomo would come out of the orphanage.

It's no wonder that Xiaomo rarely mentions her family or parents.

"Nothing, get used to it." Yan Xiaomo pretended not to care.

Qin Lifeng looked at Yan Xiaomo's back, and only felt that although the figure was thin, it was very strong, and the wind and rain could not destroy it.

"I'll be your family from now on." Qin Lifeng said.