He Jiajun stared anxiously and pulled Muqiqi aside.
"Let him sleep on his own. I have something to tell you."
Muqiqi smiled softly and stared at the abnormal he Jiajun. "What's wrong with you today?"
He Jiajun was staring at her heart, his eyes dodged, "no It's OK. "
"What kind of kid's Vinegar do you eat? He's only a six-year-old kid, and he won't do anything to me? Why do you react so much? Even the restaurant is closed. "
Although he said he wanted to rest for a few days, Muqiqi understood that he never shut down the restaurant for no reason, so the reason lies in Mo Yuchen's children.
First of all, he had a good temper at ordinary times. He wanted to throw out the children. Then he was hostile to the children. Now he had such a big reaction because the children wanted to take a nap with her.
"I ··" was seen through the mind, he Jiajun blushed and his neck was thick, his face was red for a long time, and he put out a few words, "I'm afraid you are cheated."
Mu Qiqi was amused by his words. "What can a six-year-old kid cheat me? Jiajun, you are so funny. "
Only he knows that it's not that he's too funny, it's that he's too nervous. Too afraid of her being robbed, more afraid that she will remember things before.
"Well, don't eat flying vinegar. I'll coax the children to sleep. What are you busy with? Don't think all day long." She told me that she turned around with a smile and walked towards the bedroom.
Mo Yuchen, a little friend, how she likes it, unconsciously wants to be close to him, so she can't wait to go to the room to accompany him after leaving for a few minutes. It seems that there is a kind of magic in him that attracts her to approach constantly.
At first, the little guy who was thinking about tiptoe hiding in the bedroom door overheard mommy's approaching footsteps. He immediately climbed into the bed and looked at her with a pitiful expression. His voice was full of crying, "Mommy, does uncle dislike me? If it's inconvenient, I'll leave without giving you any trouble. "
Said, slowly from the bed to move down, to go.
Mu Qiqi immediately stops the little guy and squats down to comfort him. "Yuchen, don't think about it. My uncle doesn't dislike you. Go to bed, and my aunt will take you out to play in the afternoon."
The eyes with tears blinked innocently. The voice of the little guy asked, "really? Does uncle really like me?"
Touching the top of the little guy's head, Muqiqi's face radiated a kind of gentle smile from inside out, "of course, it's true, Auntie won't cheat you."
The little guy pouted up and said, "you have promised to be my godmother. Why there is an aunt in your mouth? I'm not happy."
"Mummy is wrong. Let's take a good lunch break. When we wake up, mummy will take you out to play."
Before the little guy came, her life had been in order, and even can be described as dull. Every day, in addition to painting flowers and grass in the yard, the only thing that makes her happy is to help the tourists from the small town to and fro draw self drawn pictures on the stone bridge. Seeing the smiles on their faces will make her feel the significance of her existence.
Today, a soft and cute little Zhengtai suddenly fell from the sky. She felt that her heart, which had been sleeping for a long time, seemed to be alive. She was willing to eat, sleep and do anything with him.
"Then I'll sleep around mommy's neck." The little guy is domineering.
Just as the voice fell, a very dissatisfied voice came from the door, "no!"