After listening to Liang Huizhen's words, Qiao Mu knew that these days, Qiao Mohan hasn't been home. She has been living in the private apartment over there in clear water bay, so she doesn't have to care so much and has a meal at home.

For the time being, Qiao Mu followed Liang Huizhen to make dumplings in the kitchen.

Just when the mother and daughter were making dumplings, the servant called Qiao Zhengtian's voice and came from the door: "madam, miss, the master is back Er, young master Nian is also a guest at home! "

A young master also came home to be a guest, let Qiao Mu late hand holding dumplings action a stagnation.

When she was stunned, Liang Huizhen had untied her apron and walked out with a smile on her face.

"Zhengtian, I'm back! Nan Chen is here, too! "

Looking at her son-in-law, Liang Huizhen is happy from the bottom of her heart. Not to mention who she married this year, she is happy as long as she becomes her son-in-law.

"Ma!" Politely and alienated called a Liang Huizhen, year south Chen mouth light smile, not to the bottom of the eye.

To contain his uneasy mood, Joe took off his apron and came out of the kitchen.

"Dad, you're back!" Qiao Mu late light called Qiao Zhengtian, the line of sight has been staying in his body, completely ignored the existence of year south Chen.

"Well!" Nodding, Qiao Zhengtian smiles at her.

"Is dinner ready?" He turned his head and asked the servant.

"Back to the master, all ready!"

"Well, then, let's eat when we're ready!"

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because of the appearance of Nian Nan Chen, Qiao Mu Wan felt as if she had grown grass.

She didn't expect that niannanchen went to Qiao's, and was told by Qiao Zhengtian that after he went back to Qiao's house, he would promise his father to come with him.

After washing her face in the bathroom, she came out of the room.

See around the dinner table and their parents at will talk about Nian Nanchen, her slender eyebrows, subconsciously tight.

As Qiao Muwan enters the restaurant, Qiao Zhengtian points to niannanchen's position and asks her to sit down: "come on, Muwan, sit next to Nanchen!"

For a long time, even if Nian Nanchen's relationship with Qiao Mohan has been made public, he hasn't been able to eat in Qiao's house in such a dignified way. This time, Qiao Mu didn't expect to be able to eat in Qiao's house.

Don't want their parents worried about the relationship between themselves and Nian Nanchen discord, she closed her eyes, quietly like a glass doll sitting in the chair beside Nian Nanchen.

Looking at the newlyweds who have never communicated with each other from the door, Liang Huizhen moved her eyes and said to Qiao Muwan, "Muwan, don't take care of yourself, bring food to Nanchen!"

A sudden burst of words in the ear, let Qiao Mu late holding chopsticks hand, bone can not help but stiff.

She pursed her lips, buried her small head low, and frowned lightly.

When I hold my eyes again, it's already the eyes without any ripples. It's like the lake without any waves.

Difficult small hand moving chopsticks, just as she was about to go to clip vegetables, a low voice came: "it's me who should clip vegetables for mu Wan!"

In the state of Qiao Mu's late stupefied, Nian Nanchen has put a piece of fish in her bowl.

"You should eat too much fish!"