Su Qing has no face to see people like to avoid Qiao Mo Han's eyes, and so on Qiao Mo Han left, she just raised her head.

"Mommy, you're going to have porridge. It's going to be cold..." Xiao mu'er sits aside with a smile and reminds her with her small hand.

Compared with Su Qing's embarrassed and annoyed expression, the smile on Xiao mu'er's face is like a flower blooming.

Great Hee hee Daddy and mommy love each other so much!

Xiao mu'er didn't know the truth at all, and she was innocent and innocent.

But the more innocent she laughs, the more guilty Su Qing feels

Because of this guilt, Su Qing is more accommodating to xiaomu'er.

After dinner, I accompanied her to play. When I was tired, I sat on the carpet in front of the French windows with her in my arms. I took a book and told her a story.

A large area of sunlight, from the ground glass window in.

Scattered in Su Qing and small mu'er, warm.

Xiao mu'er fell asleep listening to the story. Su Qing lowered her eyes and listened to her daughter's even breath, and her lips bit by bit aroused a smile.

She took Muer back to her room and put it on her own little bed.

After settling down the small mu'er, he retreated lightly.

At the moment of closing the bedroom door, accompanied by the warm eyes of Mu childhood, gradually recovered the Qingming.

"Young lady..." A subtle call came not far from behind.

Su Qing turns around and sees Aunt Zhang, an old servant standing in the corner of the corridor.

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Su Qing took Aunt Zhang back to the room where she lived last night.

The bedroom, which was still full of ambiguity when she woke up in the morning and left, has been completely cleaned up.

Su Qing casually will Qiao Mo han to her that marriage certificate, throw on the table.

When jomohan left, he took one book and the other, and put it directly into her hand.

"Young lady..." Aunt Zhang followed her into the door and did not speak until she saw that Su Qing didn't open her mouth in a hurry. Then she called Su Qing again.

"Aunt Zhang I don't need to call me "little lady". The present jomohangan doesn't like me, and I'm not a little lady at all. You You are an old man of the Qiao family. You should know the past of Qiao Mohan and me. Just call me Su Qing. "

"No, the young lady is the little lady. Even if the young master is like this now, in the eyes of the old people who follow the young master, you will always be the young lady."

Aunt Zhang shook her head, very stubborn, and would not change her mouth.

Not only that, she also heard the clue from Su Qing's words: "little lady Do you already know that the young master lost his memory of the past? "

Aunt Zhang was worried. When she saw Su Qing at first, she thought that master Qiao had recovered her memory.

But after the detection, and found that it is not.

She didn't know how much Su Qing knew, but as long as she could, she wanted to set up Su Qing and the young master.

"Yes, our mutual friends have already told me." Su Qing nodded, but her eyes were a little empty, "but it's useless to know. He lost the memory of the past, forgot me, didn't love me Now, he even hates me... "

"How can I hate it! Young master does not know how much like you, even if there is no memory of the young master, but only like you! Young lady, don't blame me for being too strict But this morning I saw the sheets in the laundry, and I knew how fierce you and the young master were last night The young master loves you, and the only one he loves is you... "

Aunt Zhang looked around and made sure that the door was closed. Then she lowered her voice and went to the door. "Madam, I'll tell you a secret Since you left, young master, he has not... "

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