After a good while, Murong Shaofeng just converged his mood!

But when he looked up again, his face was full of gentle smile.

Just, that smile, is he forced out, is still so bitter.

"Good! Congratulations His voice, very light, was from the heart.

"Father, you are here." As soon as Su Qi arrived at Yunxiao hall, he saw Murong Shaofeng.

He cried from a distance.

Counting the days, he knew he would arrive at this time.

"Qi Er, come here quickly!" Murong Shaofeng quickly waved to Su Qi.

Xu is his own son, his mood, a lot better in an instant.

It's not as painful as that.

"Father, are you just here?"

"Well!" Murong Shaofeng smiles. Every year, only when Qi'er goes to accompany him, does he feel that he is alive.

He loves Qi'er very much.

He regarded him as his own.

"Father emperor!" Suzie walked quickly.

Gave Murong Shaofeng a big hug.

Murong Shaofeng fondly stroked his hair, and the smile around his mouth warmed a little.

Mu Yunxuan looks at, in the heart all sorts of is not the taste, the son is clearly own, this moment, he feels to become someone else's son to go.

"Qi Er, didn't you see father and mother?" Mu Yunxuan can't help but exit.

Suzie looked up.

His dandy laughed and said, "father, mother, Qi'er hasn't seen his father for months. Tonight, dad asked the dining room to prepare more dishes. Qi'er wants to have a good drink with his father."

Mu Yun Xuan just want to export words, instantly swallow back.

For ten years, the relationship between Qi'er and Murong Shaofeng is closer than that between father and son.

He seems to want to thank Murong Shaofeng for loving his Qi'er.

Mu Yunxuan heart seems to have thousands of words, finally, only into a simple word, "good!"

Su Qi quickly laughed and his father changed a lot over the years.

Father, how did you spend the past ten years? Only he and Zhu Yan know.

He was always smiling in front of his father.

The pain in his heart, the pain in his heart, only he is bearing.

He looked, very heartache!

Father, there is only one person!

"Qi'er, Yunxuan, you can chat with Shaofeng. I'll tidy up these things."

Su Zimo said, began to collect the things on the table.

Murong Shaofeng a look, a smile, asked: "Mo Mo, do you make clothes for the children again?"

"Well, it's OK these days, so I'll make some clothes for their brother and sister." Su Zimo is very happy this time, even the speed of making clothes is much faster.

"Mom, Dad, Yi'er is back." Not far away, a small figure quickly runs to Su Zimo. Xiao Tianyi smiles happily.

Seeing is about to rush to Su Zimo's arms, Mu Yunxuan embraces him.

"Yi'er, you are naughty. You will knock your mother down." Mu Yunxuan gently patted his little ass.

Xiaotianyi looked at his mother wrongly. He was aggrieved and said, "Mom, dad hit me again."

"Ha ha..." Su Zimo couldn't help laughing, "Yi'er, are you sure your father beat you?"

This little guy, don't know how sticky Yunxuan is recently?

"Mother..." Xiao Tianyi continues to be coquettish. He has been practicing for a day, so tired!

His mother didn't hold him.

And Murong Shaofeng, startled, this is where to run out of small point, incredibly called Momo mother?

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