The door of the villa was opened.

Mu Qiqi and Wang Bo went out together and saw Yang Suyun, dressed in gorgeous clothes, was coming.

The beige improved cheongsam is worn on her body, which is a good interpretation of what is elegant and classical atmosphere.

Her body without a trace of flesh show incisively and vividly.

Seven eyes stood on the steps.

It was not until Wang Bomai stepped down and said hello to the people approaching that she remembered the etiquette.

As she hurried down the steps, she bent her lips slightly and said politely, "madam, are you back?"

"What do you call me?" Yang Suyun looks at her with a kind eyebrow. Although her tone is not good, she is just pretending to blame her.

Mu Qiqi was frightened into a daze, some at a loss.

Maybe it was the psychological shadow left after meeting Yang Suqin. When she saw Yang Suyun at the moment, she only felt that she would have to separate her from Mo yanjue when she came back, so she was very upset.

"What did I tell you last time? Even if you don't want to recognize me as a godmother, you can't be called my wife?"

Looking at Muqiqi's pale face, Yang Suyun immediately opened his mouth to resolve the embarrassment.

Listening to the noble and elegant rich lady, Mu Qiqi was flattered.

She never thought about it. Her attitude was the same as last time. She was gentle and kind, and still gave people a very close feeling.

Since her mother died at the age of 12, she has never felt her mother's love any more. Now when she comes into contact with Yang Suyun, she feels warm and cared for.

In the eye socket has what crystal clear thing is twinkling, Mu Qiqi bends the corner of the mouth afresh, the gratitude cries out: "Auntie!"

"Well, what a good boy. Let's go in and talk about what we have to say."

Listening to Mu Qiqi's affectionate aunt, Yang Suyun's rich face swung a flower, and happily reached out to hold Muqiqi and walked towards the villa.

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in the sofa in the living room, the servant offered good tea.

Yang Suyun took Mu Qiqi's hand but never let go.

This girl, how to see how to be liked. Compared with that, she was born with a feeling of steadiness and kindness.

"Auntie, you are tired after flying for hours. Have some tea and have a rest."

Although Yang Suyun has not said anything about her and Mo yanjue, she also has a strong feeling that her aunt's coming back is for their two things.

So when she stares at her like this, her heart is fluffy, and she always thinks that she will say something to her next.

No matter what to say, she didn't know how to face it.

Now I only hope that Mo yanjue can come back early ··

"Auntie is not tired, my aunt looks at you, and there is no fatigue."

The gentle Pai then bathes Qiqi white tender small hand, Yang Suyun mouth corner hangs Ying Ying Ying smile.

Mu Qiqi listen to the panic, embarrassed to pull the corner of the mouth, just smile do not speak.

Because I don't know what to say.

Fortunately, the door of the children's room upstairs opened, and the little guy in animal pajamas stood at the foot of the stairs and exclaimed, "grandma, are you back? How I miss you

When they heard the sound, they looked upstairs one after another. They saw the little guy running down the stairs with his short legs. The servant was scared to chase after him, "young master, slow down and fall down carefully."

"Ouch, grandma's darling. Slow down." Seeing the little grandson running towards him, Yang Suyun loosed Mu Qiqi's hand and got up and opened her arms to the child.

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