Because there were still several interviews in the headquarters of F country, Su Xiangwan did not return home with Mu Beiting, but stayed with Yuan Xue.
Mu Beiting returned home with Li Xiaoxiao and every year. After all, Mu's enterprise is so large that there are many things waiting for him to deal with.
Mu Chenzhou happened to have a business in state F, so he stayed.
Before leaving, Su Xiangwan sent several people to the airport.
Xiaoxiao doesn't feel that much. After all, she is an adult. After all, she can often meet with the evening after returning home, so I just wish her a smooth interview and get a few endorsements.
But mu Jinnian and Mu Beiting are different. They are both children.
A calm face all the way, the breath is cold and frightening, like Su Xiangwan to remarry.
Another small group, as if aware of something, from the start of the car, all the way to firmly grasp Su Xiangwan's skirt.
Looking at this more and more like a big and a small, Su Xiangwan only felt a headache.
Su Xiangwan held the young man in his arms and said, "mother, will you go home in a few days?"
"Ah, ah, ah..." Years of discontent flutter small short arms, a pair of grapes like black and bright eyes, pathetic looking at Su Xiangwan, as if the next second can cry out.
Su Xiangwan didn't give up for a while. She felt that she was not a qualified mother.
But she couldn't stop, she had to go all the way.
Xu is the lesson of the past life is too deep, she can not help thinking, if one day, if there is such a day.
Without Mu Beiting's protection, she must be strong enough to protect herself and her children.
So not yet.
And she believes that Mu Beiting has always understood her uneasiness in the bottom of her heart, so he will indulge her so busy and give her endless tolerance.
Su Xiangwan felt very sorry, but she understood that the uneasiness in her heart could not be eliminated by anyone but by making herself strong.
"How about a week's rest after my mother comes home, and she will accompany her every day for years?" Su Xiangwan kisses every year's little face.
Years of big eyes covered with a layer of tears, small short legs straddle the statue's thigh, two small hands tightly grasp her chest clothes, small head close to her arms, babbling and babbling what, pitiful.
Originally, Su Xiangwan didn't feel anything. After all, she went back in more than a week.
But at present, they were made sour by the father and son.
Su Xiangwan's eyes are slightly red, looking up at Xiangmu Beiting, a little confused.
The man who never said a word sighed and gently took her and every year into his arms: "come back early and call me every day to report."
"Well..." Su Xiang had a flat mouth and sore eyes.
"Take good care of yourself. Call me before you come back. I'll pick you up."
"Good." Su Xiangwan droops her eyes and quietly leans in his arms without making a sound.
Mu Beiting gently touched her soft hair, deep eyes only left endless indulgence and indulgence.
About ten minutes or so, Shangwen, waiting under the car, knocked on the window and pointed to his watch.
I'm afraid it will be too late to delay.
Su Xiangwan sat up straight from his arms and gently kissed him on the chin: "no philandering."
Mu Beiting hummed and laughed and pinched her nose: "I haven't said you yet."
He took over every year and planned to get off the bus.
Before opening the door, Sue reached out to grab the corner of his coat.
Mu Beiting looks back at her.
"Mu Beiting, am I a very incompetent Ma Ma and wife?"
Mu Beiting was silent for a few seconds and said slowly, "evening, you are very good."
No one in the world is better than you.