Chapter 122

"He drank..." Mu Qingxuan's slender eyes are full of little dots, which seems to be a little sad.

Xiaochen didn't notice, just nodded, "yes, he's afraid that Granny LAN will find out, so he hides and drinks. Mommy, is it wrong for him to do this?"

She looked down at Xiaochen. Her bright eyes looked like him. Mu Qingxuan said with a smile, "yes, so coconut must not learn from him."

Wouldn't it be too bad to be as ruthless as he is.

Outside the door, Mo Yanrui knocked on the door, and the next second his voice rang out, "have you changed it?"

Finally, she helps Xiaochen straighten his clothes. Mu Qingxuan says in a cold voice, "here we are."

When he opens the door, Xiaochen puts on his new clothes. Xu is very happy because Mu Qingxuan is back. He takes Mu Qingxuan and Mo Yanrui in his two hands and jumps downstairs.

That's what home should be like. When Mrs. LAN came out with the dishes, she could not help feeling a trace of happiness. Mo Yanrui had suffered too much in the past six months.

"Almost. It's time for them to come, too." Mo Yanrui looked at the clock on the wall and said immediately.

Mu Qingxuan frowned, and a layer of unhappiness appeared on the tip of his brow. "Who else is coming?

Easily catch her strange, Mo Yanrui shrugged, eyes looked at Xiaochen, "is Xiaochen invited, Xu Xinxin family."

It's them

The sadness on the brow finally stretches a little. Mu Qingxuan only answers gently, and the waves are calm.

"Mommy, aren't you happy?" Children are most likely to see the emotions of adults. Children like Xiaochen, who have been lacking maternal love all the year round, are more sensitive.

Realizing that she has lost her manners, Mu Qingxuan looks at Xiaochen, and her tone eases. "No, coconut's birthday means that she's one year old again. It's too late for mommy to be happy."

"Happy is laughing, Mommy didn't..."

Xiaochen's eyes flicker, which makes Mu Qingxuan unable to laugh or cry. Her eyes are just like swan's eyes. When I turn them around, they are sweet. A bright smile appears on her pretty face, which is amazing.

The doorbell suddenly rang. Sister LAN went to open the door. Xu Xinxin's family slowly walked in and saw Xiaochen. Xu Xinxin handed him a gift in her small hand. "Xiaochen, this is my gift for you." She said sweetly.

"Qingxuan, long time no see." Ji yun'er focuses on Mu Qingxuan. She hasn't seen her for more than half a year. She looks more mature and adds a bit of feminine charm.

Although not invited too many people, but such a birthday party is warm, familiar people together, far more warm than with a bunch of strangers.

After eating the cake, Xu Xinxin clamors to play with the last toy. Xiaochen takes her to the toy area, while Xu Bohong and Mo Yanrui continue to discuss business as usual.

Mrs. LAN cut a plate of fruit and brought it.

"Yuner, eat fruit."

Mu Qingxuan's every move has faded from her former tenderness, and her temperament is different. She must have experienced a lot during this period.

"Xinxin told me that Xiaochen hasn't been with you for half a year." Ji yun'er took a watermelon and sent it to his mouth. What he said was embarrassing.

As a mother, Mu Qingxuan admits that she is not responsible enough, but only she can understand the difficulties.

Realizing that he might speak too directly, Ji yun'er apologized, "sorry, I shouldn't ask more. It's just that Xiaochen mentioned it when he was learning the piano. At their age, they are most insecure. If they can, they still need to accompany him more. "

Even others can see that Xiaochen is a insecure child. Mu Qingxuan, Mu Qingxuan, you are too careless.

"I don't know what happened between you and Mr. Mo, but at least I can't show it in front of the children. It will bring shadow to the children." Ji Yuner is always like a big sister who enlightens Mu Qingxuan when she is most confused.

"I see. Thank you, Yuner."

"You're whispering again!" Xu Bohong came from a distance and looked at Ji Yuner with love in his eyes.

They've always been model couples. It's true love between them, muqingxuan thought.

Just thinking about it, Mo Yanrui's hand suddenly gained strength on her waist. She moved. Remembering Ji Yuner's words just now, she could not help but stop moving.

"It's getting late. It's time for us to go."

Xu Xinxin stood at the door, looking at Mu Qingxuan with naive big eyes. "Aunt Qingxuan, I didn't see the performance last time. Later my mom said," is it true that your dance company has been dissolved? "

With some expectation in her eyes, Mu Qingxuan touched her head lovingly and said with a smile, "we've reorganized. Lingyue is still here. There will be another premiere in the future. At that time, your father can show you more than Mommy."

"That's great." Xu Xinxin's eyes narrowed with laughter.

After they left, Mu Qingxuan quietly moved aside and escaped from Mo Yanrui's hands. She looked at Xiaochen and said, "that coconut should go to sleep, too."

"I don't want to sleep." Xiaochen rubbed his sleepy eyes, but stubbornly refused to go upstairs.Mu Qingxuan tightened her eyebrows. "It's very late. Listen. Mommy will tell you a bedtime story." She stretched out her hand to hold Xiaochen, but he escaped.

There was a thick fog in his eyes, but he still shook his head like a rattle, "don't sleep."

Defeated by Xiaochen's stubbornness, Mu Qingxuan lowers her head, looks up at him, and says gently, "tell mommy, why don't you sleep?"

"If I go to sleep, Mommy will be gone again."

A light word makes Mu Qingxuan's heart tremble, and a little melancholy like smoke can be seen in her eyes. "Coconut is obedient and sleeps well. Mommy promises not to leave, OK?"

"Really?" Xiaochen is dubious. He can't stand her leaving again.

Mu Qingxuan nodded with a smile. "Of course, let's go. Mommy will take you up and tell you a story."

"Good." He sweet response, in passing Mo Yanrui, conveniently pull him, "Dad than together."

Although she didn't want him to come, she couldn't show it in front of Xiaochen. She didn't speak, which made Mo Yanrui happy.

In the room, two people surround Xiaochen in the middle. Mu Qingxuan's soft hands are beating the quilt, and his voice is softly telling stories. Mo Yanrui looks at them quietly, unconsciously sinking.

Almost fell asleep. After seeing Mu Qingxuan cover Xiaochen for leaving, Mo Yanrui reacts and follows her out of the room.

"Master bedroom tonight?"

Mu Qingxuan stopped and didn't turn around. "I can sleep on the sofa."

"How can I do that?"

Mo Yanrui walks up to her and reaches for her to remove the messy hair from her temples. Mu Qingxuan suddenly avoids, "ruishao, please respect yourself!"