Chapter 92

Before dawn is the darkest, but after that time, ushered in the light.

She believes that her future life will be very happy, she believes that without the shelter of her father, she can also rely on her own efforts to support her own piece of blue sky.

She wants to be a flying ROC!

Mu Chen stares at her.

What he wants to see is her embarrassment, her pain, her crying, not her indifference, because her indifference makes people feel more sorry for her.

What else had she been through before?

Obviously, she was born with a golden spoon, but she wanted to sell spicy string in the night market.

Turn round, Mu Chen walks away.

Zhang Xiao thought that he had finally let go of the interrogation, so he turned around and went upstairs in a hurry.

She pushed open the door of Moya's room, walked in, lightened her steps, and walked quickly to the bed. When she saw the swelling on the sleeping little man's forehead, she was distressed.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Zhang Xiao reached out and touched the place where Muya was hit. The slender and soft fingertips caressed her, which sent out her love for her children.

"After Muya fell asleep, aunt LAN wiped the medicine for her, and the swelling will subside tomorrow." Mu Chen's deep voice came from behind her.

Then a bag of ice was handed to her, and his deep words continued to tap into her ear: "now, go back to your room and apply ice to your face."

Zhang Xiao stood up and did not refuse his kindness. He took the bag of ice and said to him, "thank you, Mr. mu."

"I'm afraid you'll frighten my daughter with your swollen face."

Mu Chen left a word, turned to walk.

Zhang Xiao curled his mouth. Well, he didn't really care about her, or he was afraid that her swollen face would frighten his precious daughter.

Lying on the big bed, Mu Chen was holding Ning Tong's favorite toy dog in his arms. His big hands caressed the little dog and muttered to himself: "Tong Tong, I find that I can't bear Zhang Xiao more and more, even if she is Zhang Haotian's daughter."

This evening's Zhang Xiao made him realize that it is too much to transfer his resentment towards Zhang Haotian to Zhang Xiao.

"Tung Tung, do I have any dim sum? Looking at her love for Moya, I was really a little soft hearted. Despite her status as Zhang Haotian's daughter, she is really an excellent girl, just like you, playful and lovely, beautiful and kind. She is stronger than you, Tong Tong. I'm not saying bad things about you. Don't be angry

When he asked Zhang Xiao who hit her on the face, her words as if nothing had happened worried him. Behind her as if nothing had happened was her strength.

He told the truth that Tongtong in his family was not as strong as Zhang Xiao.

Paulownia is well protected.

"Tung Tung..." Mu Chen thinks of love wife, subconsciously again embrace that toy dog.

Looking around the house are photos of his dead wife, Mu Chen's angina pectoris rises again.

It's another sleepless night.

……

On the dining table, a cup of steaming coffee is placed in front of Mu Chen's position. The coffee is ground and brewed now, very fresh.

Mu Chen morning transport back, changed clothes downstairs, habitually turned into the restaurant to eat breakfast, and then go to work. Today is Friday, and tomorrow is the weekend. He told Zhang Xiao that this weekend, he would give up all the party and social activities of friends, and accompany Muya well to increase the relationship between father and daughter.

Moya would open her mouth to call him, even if she could only call out one word, which showed that she gradually understood who he was.

Daughter is a very smart child, but no one has the courage to guide her to do some things and teach her something. Now Zhang Xiao teaches her and guides her. After getting along for more than a week, her daughter has obviously changed and progressed.

He raised his eyebrows, pointed to the cup of coffee and asked the servant waiting for him, "whose is this cup of coffee? Is it instant? "

The servant respectfully answered, "third young master, this is the coffee that Miss Zhang is grinding and boiling now. It's for the third young master."

Zhang Xiao?

Mu Chen picked to pick eyebrow again, a bit funny ground asks: "she has nothing to offer courteous? What about her She wanted to eat a meal she cooked yesterday. She also deliberately made sour and spicy dishes that he didn't like to eat.

Today, I was so kind that I made him a cup of coffee.

The servant replied, "Miss Zhang has delivered breakfast to her friend. She has been out for nearly half an hour. She said that she would come back before the young lady woke up."

Mu Chen immediately language block.

She was wronged last night and refused to say anything. She ran to the cemetery alone and scared the ghosts for a night. After she came back, she said that it was over. Today, she still got up early and sent breakfast to her friends.

She Strong enough to hurt.

Her sincerity to her friends, her emphasis on love and righteousness, also made him sigh, in this materialistic age, her friendship to Ye Qing is particularly precious.Ye Qing is happy to have a good friend like Zhang Xiao.

He also had friends, but those friends were based on business contacts. Apart from Meng Yifan and Ning Zhiyuan, vice presidents of Mu's group, he couldn't find aunt LAN coming in at this time. Seeing Mu Chen looking at the cup of coffee, she further explained: "third young master, Miss Zhang said you slept late last night, I still have to go to work normally during the day. I'm afraid you don't have the spirit to go to work. So I specially made a cup of coffee for you, but she told you to have a drink

Mu Chen pursed lips to open a chair, then sat down on the chair. Hearing what aunt Lan said, he picked his eyebrows and asked, "why do I only have two drinks?"

Aunt LAN shook her head, but she didn't know. Anyway, Zhang Xiao told her like this

"you all go out."

Unable to answer, Mu Chen chased aunt LAN and the servant coldly. He wanted to enjoy his breakfast alone and taste the taste of coffee alone.

She's very good at cooking, and she's from a big family. She must be very good at making coffee.

After aunt LAN and the servant quit the restaurant, Mu Chen took the cup of coffee and took a sip, savoring the difference between her coffee and his secretary's coffee Eyebrow, frown up.

The coffee she made

Well, it's not as good as her soup.

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