Hearing the man's reply, the expression on Muqiqi's face was a little sad.
Just to make a meal at home, she had to bear tens of thousands of foreign debts without any reason.
It's like crying without tears.
The expression of crying and chirping on his face was more sad, and he went to the door all the time.
Before the man said she would get off the car, she opened the door first, thinking of going back to change the clothes early, and going to find a time tomorrow to return the clothes.
Angrily push the door in.
I heard the sweet voice of the little guy: "Mommy, you are back! Do I miss you so much? "
The thigh is held by the little guy in a gust of wind. The angry face of Muqi disappears instantly.
She naturally squatted down, touched the top of the little guy's head and said: "Mommy missed you so much, did you tell mommy that she was good last night?"
"Of course, little star is the best baby!"
Looking at the interaction of love, Yang Suyun can't help bending her mouth.
She stood up very elegantly, walked towards the mother and the son, and said, "sweetheart, baby, you don't want to listen to grandma's introduction, who is this?"
Suddenly there was a sound. Muqiqi was scared and raised his head.
Two people's line of sight is opposite, one after another Leng.
This is not the lady?
Isn't this the kind girl?
The expression on Yang Suyun's face is quite surprised. It turns out that she is the girl who can please the little star?
It's no wonder that the little guy likes it so much. She's such a kind-hearted old woman.
"Grandma, I'll introduce you. This is my mommy, Mommy, this is the grandma of star baby." The little guy cleverly introduced them to each other, but didn't seem to notice the shocked expression on Muqiqi's face.
It turns out that this lady is little star's grandmother, that is, Mo yanjue's mother?
For a moment, she had a very suggestive feeling.
Slowly stand up, she tried to calm her mood, embarrassed smile, "Hello Mrs. Mo, I didn't know it was you yesterday, please forgive me."
Yang Suyun smiled faintly. "What's Mrs. Mo? Just call my aunt. Come on, let's sit down and talk."
Because yesterday's event, Yang Suyun's impression of this girl is very good, and even has a sense of intimacy at first sight.
So it's natural to step forward and hold her small hand.
"Why is it so cold?"
When she touched her small hand, Yang Suyun's face revealed her natural concern.
Muqiqi's heart warmed, and he naturally replied, "I have been used to cold hands and feet since I was young."
"It's not a good thing for a girl to have cold hands and feet. You have to pay attention."
Yang Suyun pulls Mu Qiqi to sit down in the sofa, and the two people naturally chat along the topic. Even the little star sitting on the ground playing with the car is quickly ignored, let alone the moyanjue entering the door.
Originally, I was worried that my mother would not like her, but I didn't expect that they had such a good time talking. Mo yanjue, standing at the porch and changing shoes, couldn't help but hook up the corner of his mouth.
It's unnecessary to look at your worries.
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for dinner, Muqiqi cooks in person.
In other words, Mo yanjue asked for it.
But fortunately, she enjoyed it. She was skilled in washing and chopping vegetables and putting them on the plate. The whole process was like a wonderful concert.
Yang Suyun took this opportunity to secretly pull Mo yanjue aside, and the mysterious man smiled, "I'm very satisfied"