Chapter 1024

Mu Junhao is lying on the bed with song Xiaoya in his arms.

One night, Mu Junhao hardly slept, smelling song Xiaoya's unique fragrance, finally relaxed his tired and nervous heartstrings.

She buried her face deep into her white and elegant swan neck, closed her eyes, and soon fell asleep.

The room quieted down, only the sound of the clock ticking past on the wall, and the sound of breathing gradually became even and deep.

Facing the room, song Xiaoya sighed softly, and then closed her eyes.

Two people almost did not sleep last night, a few minutes have been deep sleep in the past.

This sleep, has been sleeping from noon to sunset.

Song Ruiqi, carrying a small yellow duck schoolbag, hopped towards the villa. Her tender voice at the door called out: "Mommy, Mommy! I'm back! "

A clear voice immediately rang through the room. The housekeeper leaned out of the kitchen and saw song Ruiqi. He immediately welcomed song Ruiqi with a smile and took the bag on his back.

"Young master, let's be quiet. Don't wake up your husband and wife."

"Well?" Song Ruiqi blinked her innocent and confused eyes, and her eyes lit up in a flash, "Daddy and Mommy are sleeping?"

"Yes." The housekeeper faces song Ruiqi's pink face, and his heart is about to sprout.

Song Ruiqi said in surprise: "Daddy is back?"

"Daddy's back! Ouye

After listening to daddy's coming home, song Ruiqi throws her schoolbag to the housekeeper. With a short leg, she jumps upstairs.

As he ran upstairs, he yelled, "Daddy, Mommy! I'm back! "

"Shh! Young master, take it easy

The housekeeper was surprised and whispered after Song Ruiqi.

But song Ruiqi pushed open the bedroom door, took off her shoes and climbed to the bed.

Small body into song Xiaoya and Mu Junhao two people, "Mommy, daddy, I'm back!"

Song Xiaoya and Mu Junhao wake up when they hear the sound of opening the door.

Song Xiaoya pushes Mu Junhao away, grabs her son's chubby body, turns her lips, pretends to be unhappy and says, "be careful, be careful when you fall."

"Cluck cluck."

Song Ruiqi giggled, very happy, "Mommy, daddy, have you made up?"

Then he took song Xiaoya and Mu Junhao's hands and put them on his belly.

Hearing the words, song Xiaoya felt sad and said softly, "son, mommy and daddy didn't fight."

She and Mu Junhao have gone through so many things, and they have been separated for another five years. Time has made them become vicissitudes and mature at the same time.

They won't quarrel because of such things for a long time. What stands between them is the helplessness and helplessness of the world.

Everyone has their own responsibilities and obligations. No matter what choice Mu Junhao makes in the end, she will not quarrel with him.

Mu Junhao was leaning to face song Xiaoya and song Ruiqi. When he heard the speech, his heart beat suddenly. There was a bad feeling in his heart.

Why does the son think they are fighting?

Does Xiaoya know that Li Weiwei is pregnant?

Thinking of this, his heart flashed a little flustered, but soon calmed down.

No, it won't! He just got the news, she can't know so soon!

But If my mother told her

Thinking of this, he swallowed his throat and his heart beat back to his throat.

"Son, why do you ask that?"

Hearing the speech, song Ruiqi puffed up her little mouth, put on a small face, and said with an unhappy face: "hum, daddy, you are so happy to ask me. You don't even ask yourself why you left Mommy last night and didn't go home all night? Don't you know that mommy is sad? "

“……”

Mu Junhao's eyes stopped and his heart beat faster with a bang in his mind.

He grabbed song Xiaoya's hand, and deep regret flashed in his heart. "Xiaoya, I really had something last night. I didn't lie, and I didn't mean to hide you. I'll explain it to you clearly."

The strength of his hand was so great that the bones in her hand were about to be crushed.

Song Xiaoya's delicate eyebrow slightly frowned, struggling to pull her hand back. But just as she struggled, the strength of the man's hand became stronger. She could even feel his fingers trembling slightly.

Song Xiaoya has no doubt about Mu Junhao's love for her. At this time, her nose is sour.

What can we do if we love each other again?

Li Weiwei is pregnant. In Mrs. Mu's style, Li Weiwei's baby will stay. That photo is the best proof of demonstrating to her.

There is always a Li Weiwei and an innocent child between them.

They are like a thorn, deeply rooted in two people's hearts, and can no longer be pulled out.Song Xiaoya's expression became a little cold, "Mu Junhao, you let me go first, you hurt my hand."

Smell speech, Mu Junhao suddenly back to God, released the strength of the hand, full of apology: "sorry, is it hurt you?"

Song Xiaoya pursed her lips and shook her head

Song Ruiqi snorted coldly and glared at Mu Junhao, "hum, daddy, you really did something sorry for mummy. I tell you, if you dare to hurt mummy, I will go back to Switzerland with mummy tomorrow."

Song Xiaoya's heart is warm. It's really nice to have a son to support her.

However, song Ruiqi's words just fell, Mu Junhao's face sank, "no way! If you want to leave, you'd better not even think about it! "

Then Mu Junhao turned over and got up, "get up, it's late, it's time to have dinner."

“……” Looking at the figure of the man fleeing, song Xiaoya tightly pursed her lips.

Every time the word "leave" is mentioned, he's like a dog with fried hair.

After dinner, the family went for a walk in the garden at the gate as usual.

Song Ruiqi rides on Mu Junhao's neck and regards Mu Junhao as a pony, with a smile on her face.

Song Xiaoya walked behind the father and son, and could not help thinking of the scene of the night before yesterday.

The night before yesterday, she and her son also took a walk together after dinner, but song Ruiqi was obviously not as happy as she is now, and even went back home half way.

It seems that as long as there is mu Junhao, the smile on his son's face is particularly brilliant.

Winter night, unspeakably cold, while rubbing her hands, with a complex mood thinking about the heart, suddenly a warm big hand stretched out, holding her hand.

“……” Song Xiaoya suddenly raises her head and bumps into a bright eye like a starry sky.

"Why are your hands so cold?" he said in a low voice? Hold me. Don't lose it. "

Song Xiaoya shed tears.

A sweet heart, a sad heart, heart unspeakable suffering.

If If she stayed at Mufu's house that night and she was determined not to leave, would the ending be different?

Would they not have such trouble today?

Unfortunately, there is no if in the world.

She and Mu Junhao between there is no redemption, she does not know, but at this moment, warmth into the heart, she suddenly firm one thing.

This man is her husband, they are protected by law, legal.

As long as they are still together for a day, she will cherish it.

Song Xiaoya holds Mu Junhao's hand in her backhand, and the darkness conceals her tears. She grins, half jokingly, and says, "Mu Junhao, you must not lose me. If you lose me, you can never find me again."

Mu Junhao was in a mood of agitation.

He grabbed her hand and pulled her in front of him. He bent over and kissed her on the lips.

Song Xiaoya didn't expect that he would kiss her suddenly. Her eyes were wide open, and she didn't react for a long time.

Until the ear came a whistle of cheering, song Xiaoya suddenly came back, reached out to push away Mu Junhao.

The heart beats like a drum, with a red face and drooping eyes, even the eyes don't know where to put it.

Other people walking in the garden saw the sweet and loving scene of a family of three and whistled a blessing.

Song Ruiqi covered her face, but her big eyes were wide open under her five separate fingers, "Daddy, Mommy, shame face, baby is still a child! You are teaching bad children. "