Although Qibao said so, she hoped that Mu Anqi would not be angry with her and could forgive her. She had no choice but to do so.

She looked at mu angqi, and mu angqi also looked at her. Just when she thought mu angqi was going to drive her away, mu angqi reached out and rubbed her hair.

"Go away, don't you help sister Milo? Get out of here! Get out of here

Qibao is so stupid that he stays there.

Mu angqi patted her again: "how stupid?"

Qibao blinked, blinked again, and then put his arms around Mu Anqi.

"Oh, sister, I'm scared to death, you know? I have just been afraid to admit, not because of other reasons, I am afraid you will ignore me in the future, Wuwu ~ "seven treasure holding mu angqi crying, she is not sad, sad, but too excited.

Mu Anqi patted her: "remember this for the time being. I'll settle with you when I'm free one day! It's really not suitable for you to be a middle and small spy. You can be denounced at will. "

Seven treasures continue to howl: "elder sister, you don't make fun of me, OK, who didn't do a wrong thing, know the wrong can change the great ah!"

"Are you going to change it? If you don't report to your financier, will it be all right? "

Qibao was in a dilemma: "this..."

"Well, how did you do it before? It's still the same now. Anyway, your spy has never done anything to frame me. As you say, you are still protecting me secretly, many people are protecting me, and you care about me. In fact, it's quite good."

What Mu Anqi said was quite relaxed. It didn't matter. Qibao was stupid again. She looked at her blankly, and then cried with Mu Anqi again.

"Sister! You are really my sister! I like you so much. In addition to peace in this life, the person I love most must be you! "

Seven treasure cry a snot a tear, still exert oneself to wipe on her body, Mu An Qi some dislike of push her away a bit, she but more tightly embrace her.

"Come on, don't cry. There are guests here. We are here to help, not to get in the way."

Seven treasures smell speech, think of now still sad rice music, wiped a tear and nasal discharge, nod.

"You're right. We have to comfort sister Milo."

After talking, the two goods turned around, ran to mile, hugged her and cried again.

Milegang is still immersed in his own world. In the memory of the happy time with his father when he was a child, he is suddenly held tightly by a meat ball. He is crying and his brain is short circuited.

"Sister Milo, my poor sister! Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. If you have a sister here, no one will dare to bully you in the future. "

Mile was stunned for a moment, looked up at Mu Anqi and pointed to her crying. It seemed that the person who died was not mile's father, but Qibao's father.

"What happened to her? Have you just been stimulated by Zhang Beibei? "

Mu Anqi shrugged: "hasn't she always been like this? When has she been normal?"

Milo felt reasonable and patted Qibao on the back.

"You can cry when you cry, but can you kneel down and cry at my father's picture instead of holding me?"

Qibao sniffed and looked up: "why?"

"Because, it's my father who died, not me..." Milo stares at Qibao seriously.

Qibao blinked his eyes and suddenly realized: "yes, you're still alive. You're alive. It's uncle who left." Seven treasures wiped the tears, and then really obedient kneel in the center, a runny nose, a tear of cry.

"Uncle! Uncle Mi! How can you leave us so ruthlessly! Do you know how sad we are when you leave! My heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney, I'm all in pain. "

Qibao covers her chest, crying more and more heartbroken, tears streaming. Her howling is still very infectious. Just because of Zhang Beibei's farce, this hall seems to have become a battlefield of machine gun shooting. After a few howls, people suddenly wake up. This is not a battlefield. This is a memorial service for Mi Feng. Here lies the dead Mi Feng, And they all came to mourn him.

The atmosphere suddenly changed from the strong smell of gunsmoke just now to the current sad atmosphere. Everyone also wiped tears one after another.

Mi Feng was a dignified person before his death. Naturally, many people will come to his memorial service. Those friends of MI Feng comforted Mi le and told her to be sad. Although it was an accident and hard to accept, the dead are gone, and the living are still better alive.

It's a good mid autumn festival, but it's the parting of mile and his father. It was supposed to be a reunion festival, but it turned out to be like this in the end. Everyone's mood is not too high. After a few busy days, everyone is very tired.

Fortunately, it's the Mid Autumn Festival. The company has a holiday and doesn't have to go to work.

Mu angqi is worried about mile and wants to stay with her for a few days. Mile says she doesn't need to stay with her. She's really OK, but her mother, after all, has been married for decades. Even if she is divorced, even if she has become an ex husband, her deep love is still there.

Now the saddest thing is not Milo, but her mother.

Mile went home to accompany her mother. Mu Anqi and Qibao also went home. After a few days of busy, they didn't have a good rest. They would go home, fall asleep, sleep in the dark, and wake up the next morning.

When I opened my eyes, I saw an angular face, close to my eyes.

"Awake?" Magnetic voice, with just woke up hoarse, very sexy.

Mu angqi looked at him for a while, determined that it was not a dream.

"When did you come?"

"Last night."

"Last night? Why don't I know? "

"You sleep like a dead pig. Don't say I came here. Even if I raped you, you think it's just a spring dream."

She really had a good sleep last night. As soon as she fell down, she fell asleep. She was very sleepy and tired.

She coughed awkwardly: "Milo's father left, we went to see him off, and helped him for two days, but he didn't close his eyes all the time. He was really sleepy."

"Well! I heard that. Please say sorry for me. Originally I was going to fly, but because there was an important project to fly, I flew to other places. "

"It's OK. We'll make it if we know you're busy."

Leng Lingtian said: "anyway, I'm not here, so is Li Yixuan. With him, there's nothing you can't do. Why does he like to follow you so much? "

As he spoke, his eyes stared at her, as if he didn't want to let go of any trace on her face.

Mu Anqi knew about the seven treasures. It was also the eye liner arranged by Li Yixuan. The purpose was to protect her, or to appear at the first time when she had any danger.

Now she hasn't asked what Li Yixuan really means. She has no bottom in her heart and can't say anything. In a word, it's just a little empty.

She looked up, smiled and asked, "why don't I ask?"