Xi muyao's heart was slightly moved, but it was not how much he liked the child. It's just that Xi Mu's words hit his heart. Xi Mu said that if he missed his growth, he would never have another chance.

Bobo He missed too much when he was growing up, including Qingli, who was pregnant in October. He was not around Qingli. He was nervous and full of expectation, looking forward to the birth of his baby. Bobo's growth, it's absent too much.

This stupefied God, Xi Mu Yao's mother has grasped the palm on Wang Yuanfang's belly, sure enough, under the palm, for a long time came a powerful kick. He slightly closed the palm, hard eyebrows slightly soft, unconsciously raised his hand in Wang Yuanfang's belly stroked a few times.

Wang Yuanfang looks at Xi muyao in surprise. Without receiving the response from Xi muyao's eyes, she looks at Xi Mu Yao with a smile and touches her abdomen. She puts her hand on it with Xi muyao's palm to feel her baby's growth.

Xi's mother sighed a long time and thought in her heart, as expected, blood is thicker than water, which is the constant family ties.

"Where's Bobo?" Xi muyao suddenly throws out this sentence lightly. Xi's mother doesn't care much, but subconsciously answers: "where is Muyang“ As soon as the words came out, Xi's mother changed her face, "do you still want to give Bobo to that cheap woman? I tell you, no way

Compared with Xi's mother's excitement and indignation, Xi muyao was calm. He still seemed to caress Wang Yuanfang's belly attentively and said, "what can I do for him? That's my son. "

Xi's mother was relieved and said, "it's almost the same. Look at your promise. How does his son always want to send to other people. Can you still call your father if others help you raise your son? "

After a chattering admonition, Xi Mu went upstairs with the help of her servants to continue her interrupted rest.

Wang Yuanfang gathered a smile and brushed her slender arm behind her ears. Her beautiful long hair slipped behind her, raised and fell from a high place. She glanced at Xi muyao, who was still sitting on the sofa beside her, coldly shook off her hand, and the queen fan's side leak again. With a snort, she got up and went upstairs, ready to change her water stained Nightgown, and then put her arms around Baobao in her stomach to have a good sleep.

Men, the most irresistible is a woman's coquetry, gentle and charming. But too docile Mianyang will always be bullied and unable to turn over, which she knows.

Without the audience, why should the performance continue?

Xi muyao turned over the palm of his hand, feeling slightly guilty. Wang Yuanfang was nice to him. He really went too far just now. As soon as I heard about Bobo, I encountered something about Lu Qingli, and the whole person began to lose control.

He looked up at the woman on the stairs, her body was enchanting and charming, her head was raised high, and her chin showed a proud arc. This woman

Xi Mu Yao raised an evil smile from the corner of his mouth, got up to follow her, took her waist on the stairs, stroked Wang Yuan Fang's high abdomen from behind, and he gently kisses Wang Yuan Fang's earlobe. The gentle and hot breath sprayed on her ears, "my little maid, I'm wrong... "

Wang Yuanfang patted his side face, pushed his head away, blocked his breath, refused to look back at him, and accelerated the speed of going upstairs.

As soon as she entered the door, Wang Yufang was about to close the door. Xi muyao leaned in, pressed her on the door, and gently licked her earlobe, neck and sexy clavicle.

Wang yuanfan was provoked by his provocation. She felt that her whole body began to heat, and the part of her skin that was close to her water soaked Nightgown became hot, as if the water on her nightgown was evaporated instantly by the heat. She grabbed Xi muyao's hair to make him closer to her body. Her chin was raised high, and with Xi muyao's action, her red lips gently opened, "next time, Don't blame me for being rude again

Xi muyao chuckled, holding a small piece of skin on her chest, repeatedly nibbling, vaguely said: "how impolite, eh?"

Wang Yuanfang is smiling. Her weak and boneless hand slowly slides down from Xi muyao's back along his solid waist line to her lower abdomen. She clenches the things under the man's body, pinches them hard, raises her eyebrows, looks at him with charming and enchanting eyes, and prints a kiss on his Adam's apple. "So, what do you think?"

Xi muyao hugged her tightly, no longer spoke, buried his head in her arms, caressed Wang Yuanfang's abdomen with his hot hand, and said in a low voice: "we should be careful, we won't hurt the children..."

With his bare arms, Xi muyao half leans on the head of the bed and gets his mobile phone from the bedside table. In his arms, Wang Yuanfang has fallen asleep, The raised abdomen arched the soft quilt into a hill. He raised his hand, covered Wang Yuanfang's hair bit by bit, and combed it slowly and carefully. He pinned it behind his ears, revealing a delicate face with a big palm. His eyebrows and eyes were affectionate, and the spring tide was not gone.He paddled the screen, flipped to find Muyang's phone number and dialed. The phone will pick up soon.

"Where's Bobo?" It's a question. Xi muyao already knew the answer. It's not polite at all.

Muyang gently shook the children's bed, looking at the sleeping Bobo, eyebrows and eyes can not help bending up, "you know."

Xi muyao straightened his upper body, clenched his mobile phone and ordered: "I'll wait for you at home. Send Bobo back. "

Muyang chuckled silently. With a long distance, Xi muyao could not see his expression clearly. He touched Bobo's lovely pink face and hung up resolutely.

Suddenly, a few "beeps" came from his ear. Xi muyao knew that he was hung up by Muyang, gritted his teeth and wanted to throw out his mobile phone. He gently put Wang Yuanfang's arms and legs aside, lifted the quilt, put on his clothes and left the room.

It was already seven o'clock in the evening when Xi muyao came down from the upstairs. Xi's mother was sitting on the sofa watching the TV series on TV. Who falls in love with whom, who fails to live up to who's bridge section, try hard, as long as the performance, there will be people to watch.

With a handkerchief and a few tears from the corner of her eyes, Xi Mu Yao came down in his nightgown and burst into tears? Are you hungry? Why don't you ask your servants to have dinner ahead of time? "

Xi muyao sat down beside him, took a handkerchief from Xi's mother's hand and wiped it for her. This action didn't bring much emotion. On the contrary, it seemed perfunctory, but it was enough to make Xi's mother burst into tears again.

Xi muyao took the remote control board, changed to the financial channel, and said in a light voice: "watch less TV dramas, be careful of Alzheimer's disease."

Xi's mother beat him on the arm in tears and laughter, "what are you talking about?"

Xi muyao asked in a light voice, "where is Muyang?"

Xi's mother frowned, as if she suddenly thought of Mu Yang, patted her hands on the back and said, "Oh, look at my memory. I forgot him. Muyang said he would come back for dinner today. That's the point. I should be heading back. "

Muyang is still sitting quietly at home at the moment. It seems that he is not ready to start immediately.

He looks at the baby who has been sleeping all afternoon. He eats when he wakes up, and then goes to sleep after eating. He is quiet when he has nothing to do. Red face, as pink and lovely as a red apple, I don't know what I dream of in my sleep, occasionally chirping thin; Two small mouths.

Muyang picked him up from the children's bed, put him in his arms, patted him gently, picked up the landline and began to dial the phone.

"Mu Wen Shu?" Muyang opened his mouth in a low voice, and his eyes never left Bobo's face. After a pause, he said, "Bobo is with me. You can pick it up with Qingli."

Muyang hang up soon, muwenshu relieved, he has hung up the phone. Mu Wenshu didn't ask why Bobo was in Muyang, for example. If Muyang took away Bobo, why didn't he take away Qingli's child without saying a word? Now he sent him back to Lu Qingli with a word. What happened?

I haven't had time to ask these words.

He quickly called Qingli and told her that Bobo had been found and that he had to wait for Muyang to find out where he was.

Qingli sobs with joy. Her heart, which has been hanging in her throat for a long time, finally falls back into her chest. Her shoulders are shaking violently and she nods to the phone. She has no impression of what Mu Wenshu said later. She only knows that Bobo has been found and her child has finally been found.

Lu Qingli is still at home. He doesn't care about dressing up, changing clothes, putting on shoes and going out.

Qinghuan quickly called her, Qingli only said, "I'll go and get Bobo back." He left in a hurry.

She didn't drive and stopped a taxi. She was afraid that in case someone tried to see where her car was and take her child away again, she could not bear the pain any longer.

Lu Qingli told the driver master to arrive at the address, then eagerly look at the road conditions in front of the car.

The night is getting dark, the lights are bright, and people are coming and going. Lu Qingli's road was at the peak of the traffic, and the cars were particularly blocked. It was almost slower than the snail's crawling speed, winding on the originally wide road