C353 She Chose to Play Dead

"Uncle," Xiao Midou said, kissing Han Qing on the cheek.

Han Qing was still stunned when he saw his face. He was used to seeing someone else's face.

He was stunned for a moment. Xiao Midou had already wrapped his arms around his neck.

"Uncle has worked hard driving. Aunt Xiaoyan has cooked a lot of delicious food for uncle."

"Is that so?" Han Qing came back to his senses and smiled.

"Uncle