How fierce!

Mr. Mo, who is so intimidating, is not alive.

Muqiqi has only heard of the strict management of his wife since he was a child. It's the first time for him to be strict.

It's just that she met her. She just wanted to be free! Who can give her back her freedom.

Angry, when the car stopped at the presidential palace, she immediately showed a smile, thinking that her parents would be happy to see the little gift she brought back, right?

He walked into the door with a gift in his lightsome posture, along the solemn and atmospheric corridor. He heard his mother's warm and soft laughter before he walked a few steps. "Qiqi, when did you come back?"

She had called her mother before she went abroad with Mo yanjue, so when did she come back was her mother's first concern.

She quickened her pace and took her mother's hand. "Just after coming back in the morning, I'll come to see you and my father as soon as I get off the plane." As a result, he was assailed by someone.

"I just came back and didn't stop at home. What are you doing here in a hurry?" Her mother clapped her little hand painfully and led her to the house.

"Why is that so much? We are no colder than in country h. We will catch cold if we wear so little. "

Suddenly someone cared about her so fiercely. She felt speechless for a while. She only felt warm. Where could she feel cold?

Smilingly, she followed her mother into the door. She was pulled into the sofa and wrapped her big hand around her small hand, trying to pass her body temperature to her all the time.

Muqiqi stared at her mother's eager face, and her happy smile deepened. She likes the feeling of being cared for, especially by her mother.

"Are you stupid? What are you laughing at? " Mother saw her squint eyes silly, poked her forehead, joked.

To the mother's arms to rub, she is like a little child, "there are mother's children like a piece of treasure, this is really a bit right."

Speaking this sentence from her daughter's mouth, Mrs. Long's tears glistened, and the guilt that she hadn't been able to accompany her for more than 20 years rose to her heart again. She gently rubbed her daughter's delicate hands, and her voice choked: "don't worry, my mother will never leave you again."

Cuddling her mother's warm arms, she greedily said: "I will never leave you again."

The mother and daughter are crying and sad. Long Aofeng, who is working in the front yard, hears that his daughter is coming. He immediately puts down his work and rushes to see this scene by pushing the door open.

"My daughter came back once. What are you doing?" Long Aofeng understood his wife's debt to her daughter over the years, so she didn't need to ask her what the topic of the two women was, and she couldn't help but frown and say.

Mrs. Long immediately reached out to wipe away the tears and burst into tears: "happy, I'm happy when my daughter comes back."

Muqiqi also raises the corner of his mouth, stands up and opens his arms to his father, "Dad."

Long Aofeng's eyebrows and eyes were all laughing at the moment. "Didn't he say he went to h country? Why are you back so soon? "

Mischievous lying in her father's arms, she pressed her father on the side of the sofa, while explaining: "I accompanied Mo yanjue to go on a business trip, his work there is finished, and we will come back naturally."

"Just going to work?" Long Aofeng pulled down his face a little discontented. At least he took his daughter to play around.

"Haha." Muqiqi smiled mysteriously. "Of course not. Look, what did I bring you?"