Chapter 19

But Mo Yanrui did not agree: "you go according to the original plan, Xiaochen needs to get along with her alone space, you also hope Xiaochen get better soon, she left as soon as possible."

Mo Yanrui's words came down, and Lin Xixi could not continue to argue, so he had to reluctantly take the flight to Paris.

When Mu Qingxuan wakes up, his eyes haven't been opened yet. There is a burst of fear and regret in his heart.

How could she fall asleep in this bed? Mo Yanrui, how will he react? She's afraid to open her eyes now.

There was no sound beside her. After pretending to sleep for ten minutes, she couldn't bear it.

Forget it, it's a knife to stretch your head, and it's a knife to shrink your head.

She slowly opened her eyes, summoned up all the courage to look aside, the original bed has long been empty. She heaved a sigh of relief and opened her eyes earlier, which made her worry for nothing.

Although Mo Yanrui's early departure makes Mu Qingxuan avoid an embarrassment, she always meets in the same room. She was eager to hide in the room all the time, but soon, the idea was put out by Shengsheng. Sister LAN came to ask her to go down for breakfast.

"All right." Mu Qingxuan's face flushed with embarrassment at the happy smile of Shanglan's sister-in-law.

Yesterday, nothing happened with Mo Yanrui, but sister LAN didn't ask. She can't drag others to explain. It's more like there is no silver here. She is really not a common injustice.

"Mommy, you sleep very late today. Are you tired of playing with me yesterday?" When Xiaochen sees Mu Qingxuan coming down from the upstairs, he immediately jumps forward, reaches for his mother's hug, and asks.

"Your mommy was really tired yesterday. You should not let her hold her." Wearing a V-neck white coat and khaki casual pants, Mo Yanrui cuts breakfast on his plate with his head down. He just glances at them.

Hearing what he said, Mu Qingxuan coughs with fright. Then she finds that the expressions of all the servants have changed slightly, as if trying to suppress a little smile.

She really wanted to go up and scold him. Didn't he know that it was easy for him to deepen the misunderstanding when he said that?

Xiaochen didn't know the complexity of the adult's words. He just folded his lips and patted Mu Qingxuan's arm: "Mommy, I'm a good child. I have to get down. I can't get tired of Mommy."

"It's OK. Mommy can hold you." Mu Qingxuan took him to the table and handed him a glass of milk.

She deliberately didn't open her eyes and didn't look at Mo Yanrui's direction, because she didn't want to see speculation and sarcasm on his face.

And Mo Yanrui also cooperated with her silence. At the dinner table, there was only a slight sound of knife, fork and plate touching each other.

"Mommy, the teacher assigned homework and said that we should go out with mom and dad on the National Day holiday and draw a picture. Just now my father promised me that he would take me back to Haicheng after Wednesday's holiday. Mommy, would you like to come with me? "

Although Xiaochen's tone of inquiry is full of longing in Mu Qingxuan's eyes, how can Mu Qingxuan have the heart to refuse.

"Good." Back to Haicheng? Go back to the city where they met before? She raised her eyes to Mo Yanrui, just met his cold eyes.

"In that case, we'll leave for Haicheng on Wednesday." He said without expression, but the fingertips holding the knife and fork were slightly white, which inadvertently revealed his inner excitement.

Three days passed quickly, but as the National Day holiday drew near, Mu Qingxuan was more and more flustered. Mo Yanrui did not mention sleeping in her room that night again. Perhaps to squeeze out the holiday, he is almost not at home these days, which makes her relaxed a lot.

"Ruishao, do you really want to go back to Haicheng? Then I'll have to have a good drink with you. I won't come back until I'm drunk. " Xiao Wei was excited to hear that Mo Yanrui would return to Haicheng during the National Day holiday. After all, since Mo Yanrui moved to Xingcheng, he seldom goes back to Haicheng unless he has an important job.

Gao Jian, who was waiting for his boss to sign the documents and take them away, turned his eyes at Xiao Wei impolitely: "how can the president have time to drink with you? It's obvious that people go back to spend a good parent-child time."

Xiao Wei suddenly opened his eyes and stammered: "boss, are you carrying Did miss Mu go back? "

"Well, and Xiao Chen, you can arrange the security work ahead of time." Although Mo Yanrui didn't deliberately express anything, his eyebrows were dyed with some pleasant color, and his eyes were not as sharp as usual.

"No problem, no problem!" Xiao Wei's mood was also infected and he was in high spirits.

Gao Jian takes out the signed documents, and Xiao Wei follows him out of the office.

"The National Day holiday is a break time. Ruishao goes to Haicheng. You don't need to follow it." Xiao Wei doesn't like this pretending man. Gao Jian doesn't think much of him, so he can't help choking when he gets the chance.

Xiao Wei didn't think about the reason. Or is ruishao now shifting the focus of his work to Lingrui group, Gao Jian has become ruishao's right-hand assistant, replacing his original position, so he hates him so much. Although he knew it, Xiao Wei would never admit it to Gao Jian."Boring! I won't go with you. Are you satisfied Gao Jian nuzujiao, showing disdain to him, "you keep an eye on some presidents, don't..."

"Well, is this my first day to protect ruishao? Besides, now in Haicheng, who dares not to die and move less Xiao Wei has never relaxed about Mo Yanrui's safety problems, but he also believes that no one in Haicheng dares to move this crazy mind now.

Gao Jian felt powerless to his dullness and shook his head: "I don't mean safety, but the mood of the president."

"Emotions?" Xiao Wei repeated, puzzled.

Gao Jian was not interested in enlightening his rusty head, so he went back to his office.

Xiao Wei seemed to know better than to understand. He stood in the same place and considered carefully for a long time.

Isn't ruishao making up with Mu Qingxuan? What else should we pay attention to? Forget it, he still don't think about it. Maybe it's just Gao Jian who thinks too much.

Finally, on Wednesday, they had breakfast and set out.

Xiaochen has always been introverted. Mo Yanrui is busy with his work. He only lets Mrs. LAN and other servants take Xiaochen to play, but Xiaochen never pays. So vicious circle, Xiaochen's character from introverted to melancholy.

But now, Xiaochen is holding Mu Qingxuan's hand all the way, excitedly discussing the scenery along the road, where there are melancholy shadows, which makes the driver, sister LAN and Mo Yanrui all surprised.

"It seems that Xiaochen likes Miss Mu very much." LAN Sao sighed and quietly wiped the corners of her eyes.

"Of course, Granny LAN, she's my mommy." With that, Xiaochen nestles up to Mu Qingxuan with a smile.

Mo Yanrui sits on one side in silence, with his back straight and the corners of his mouth taut. He really doubts who has taken the bear child for several years. As soon as Mu Qingxuan appears, he doesn't recognize his father's debt.

Xiaochen's coquetry relaxes Mu Qingxuan, who is a little nervous all the way. Her eyes turn to him, and she finds that he doesn't look right. She seems to think of something.