Chapter 242

Looking at Qin Xiaoxia's surprised expression, Tian Feng knows that he has let slip. It seems that his wife doesn't know anything about today. It must be that master Yunxi doesn't want her to know.

"Madam, you don't know... My mouth is really..."

"You mean Mu Yunxi bought this villa? Is everything just taken care of? In a few hours today? "

Qin Xiaoxia's eyes widened and his face was shocked. Is mu Yunxi crazy? Mrs. Dongfang is Dongfang Tuo's mother, not his. Does he need such a lot of energy?

Or does he have another purpose?

Qin Xiaoxia didn't understand it at all. This morning, Mu Yunxi said that he had an idle villa, which was usually cleaned and could be lent to Dongfang Tuo. So he asked Qin Xiaoxia to pretend to be Dongfang Qing's home. It turned out that... Mu Yunxi bought it temporarily.

Looking around the villa, the luxurious landscape and expensive decoration outside, we all know that he must have spent a lot of money

Tian Feng knows that he has said too much. He wipes the sweat on his face. It seems that the relationship between master Yunxi and his wife is not so simple. If master Yunxi comes back to know that he is talkative, he will scold him severely.

"He's crazy, absolutely crazy..."

Qin Xiaoxia stood up and her heart was beating wildly. She couldn't believe it. Looking out at the villa, there were still a large number of lilies in the garden. All the arrangements looked like Tianmu's villa.

Slowly walking to a transparent glass house outside, she found that there were plants in it. There was a soft carpet on the ground, and a piano at the end of the carpet

Is there a piano here?

Qin Xiaoxia pushes open the glass house and unconsciously walks in. She walks up to the piano and caresses the cover with her fingers. This is a brand new piano, which Mu Yunxi must have bought.

Do you still need to think about it?

When Qin Xiaoxia saw the piano, he fully understood that the reason why he did it was not because of Mrs. Dongfang, but for her and her children.

All of a sudden, Qin Xiaoxia almost cried.

"You see me as a slut, a slut. Why do you prepare for such a mean woman and an illegitimate son?"

Tears finally flow down, Qin Xiaoxia can't see all this with a grateful heart, the past suffering has been branded into her memory, this is not a villa, a piano can erase.

Slowly sitting in front of the piano, Qin Xiaoxia opens the cover of the piano, gently drops her fingers, and a fluent piano music starts to ring. The melodious music makes her complex heart become calm.

This song is very long, more is comforting Qin Xiaoxia injured heart.

Mu Yunxi

This makes Qin Xiaoxia unable to accept, but has a nostalgic man.

When Qin Xiaoxia was intoxicated in the world of music, the door of the glass house was opened, and an elegant lady came in. She was wearing a white suit, carrying a small leather bag, and her hair was in perfect order. She looked at her back in front of the piano tightly.

Just a shadow, but let her red eyes, hand is constantly shaking, this is her daughter?

It has been more than 20 years, she almost despair, but she found her again.

When she got off the plane, Mrs. Dongfang didn't want to delay for a moment and came here directly. Along the way, she couldn't describe her feelings. Her baby daughter finally found her. She wanted to see her, hug her, and understand the love of so many years.

Tears fell from her face. For many nights in the past, she could only meet her in a dream, but now her dream is coming true

She was attracted by the sound of piano. Unexpectedly, her daughter had such a high level of piano attainments. Lingruoxi was surprised.

When Qin Xiaoxia stood up and turned around, lingruoxi was completely stunned.

In the heart of cordiality suddenly hit, lingruoxi excitedly stretched out his hand, will Qin Xiaoxia tightly embrace.

"Qing'er, my Qing'er, my good daughter..."

Lingruoxi's memory still stays more than 20 years ago. When she woke up, she was told that when her child was robbed, the blow almost suffocated her.

Now her child is living in her arms.

"Qing'er..."

Lingruoxi couldn't help crying.

Qin Xiaoxia was also stunned. When she saw Mrs. Dongfang, a strong feeling kept pounding her heart. When her hand hugged her, she seemed to be able to feel the joy of seeing each other for a long time, and her heart was full of palpitations.

Mom

That feeling from the heart made Qin Xiaoxia very embarrassed

"Qing'er, I'm sorry, mom, I'm sorry for you..."

Lingruoxi caresses Qin Xiaoxia's hair and feels the reality of her baby daughter in her arms. Her little daughter is so big and beautiful. She really feels happy and comforted.

"I..."

Qin Xiaoxia slowly reaches out her hand and hugs Mrs. Dongfang. At this time, she even hopes that this hug will continue. Why does she feel that they are so familiar, just like she is her mother.

"Mom thought she would never see you in her life, my child..."

Lingruoxi said with emotion, the sound was full of vibration.

"Come on, am I not well here now?"

Qin Xiaoxia also said with some touch.

"Yes, it's OK! Mom finally found you, and you're still living so well. Qing'er... No, I should call you Xiao Xia, but... My mother still wants to call you Qing'er, because my mother wants you to live like sunshine. "

Lingruoxi gently released Qin Xiaoxia and looked at Qin Xiaoxia's face carefully. She was sure that this was her daughter. It must be!

Qin Xiaoxia looks at Mrs. Dongfang with emotion. She is also surprised at her youth and temperament. She is not an old woman, but an elegant woman full of charm. She is not like the mother of Dongfang Tuo. If she doesn't say it, she will think she is the elder sister of Dongfang Tuo

"You are so young..."

Qin Xiaoxia was embarrassed and had to say so.

"I also want you to call me mom, but after all, we separated so long to see each other, mom does not force you, as long as you are happy."

Lingruoxi wipes her tears and caresses Qin Xiaoxia's face. Her eyes are full of tears. Then she smiles like a child. Her originally gloomy life becomes so vivid and beautiful when she sees Qing'er.

"I'm so happy, my baby... You are my youngest child. I can't treat you as an adult now."

Lingruoxi tightly holds her daughter's hand, and is always unwilling to let go.

Qin Xiaoxia has no way to look away. She also finds that her eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to Mrs. Dongfang, but it can't be said that in this elegant woman, there are some things that attract her and make her yearn.