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Mo yanjue comes home.

Mu Qiqi is playing LEGO with the children. They are sitting on the floor mat in front of the French window, talking and laughing.

When they heard the sound of opening the door, they raised their heads one after another. Compared with the little guy's indifference to his love, Muqiqi looked at him, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Back?"

Mo Yan Jue changed shoes and walked over, and sat down with them on the mat, chuckling: "back."

"What can I do for you, Mr. President?" The things said on the phone seem to be in a hurry after all. Muqiqi is worried about what will be bad for him, so he has been worried.

Now that she finally saw him back, her heart was relieved. In fact, she shouldn't interfere too much in his work, but she couldn't help asking.

Women seem to be born to worry about life, for a variety of things to worry about.

"Nothing. The President talked to me about the economic development of Cloud City, and wanted to solve the problem of employment difficulties for more people." In order not to let Mu Qiqi worry, Mo yanjue said, and then the eyes of appreciation fell on his son, rarely praise a sentence: "good."

Mu Qiqi completely relaxed and stood up from the mat, "that's so fun, I'll cook."

"Just get the kitchen ready." Mo Yan Jue raised his face and took her hand in pain.

Mu Qiqi gentle smile, "do a meal just, will not be tired to where."

Mo Yan Jue's heartache coagulates her, "but I can't give up."

Mu Qiqi was flushed by his love words, and broke away from his palm. "I can't bear what. I'll accompany my son. Dinner will be ready soon."

The reason why she likes the kitchen so much is that, on the one hand, she really likes to study delicious food. On the other hand, she does it herself, which makes life full of fireworks.

Isn't there a sentence like that? If you want to grasp a person's heart, you should first grasp his stomach and raise his appetite. How can he be willing to leave her?

Hey, hey.

For a while, Muqiqi got into the kitchen, and looked at the kitchen so the man said to his son: "I go upstairs to change clothes, you first play by yourself."

The little guy raised his head and gave him a cold look. "It's like I need your company."

Before he found his mother back, he did not always amuse himself. When did he accompany him?

Mo yanjue went upstairs and went straight to Muqiqi's bedroom. He opened the quilt and turned over the pillow and looked for it again and again. Finally, he found two hair at the bottom of the pillow. He took it in his hand and carefully looked at it. He made sure that it was Muqiqi's, so he took out the transparent sealed bag and put it in. Then he called Zhou Hua and asked him to come home.

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when Zhou Hua arrived, Muqiqi's dinner had already been served. Seeing that Zhou tezhu was very enthusiastic, he was invited to eat with him.

I was drunk last night, but I didn't eat any food today. In fact, I can't help but swallow my saliva when I smell the aroma. However, he declined to say: "thank you for your kindness. I always have something to do when I look for mo. I have to go with the documents."

"Oh, then go up quickly. He should be in the study." Mu Qiqi slightly lost and nodded and looked upstairs.

"Well, I'll go up first." Respectfully to Mu Qiqi thanks, Zhou Hua strides upstairs, gently knocked on the door of the study.

"In!"

With the permission of Mr. Mo, Zhou Hua opened the door gently and said respectfully, "Mr. Mo, please look for me."

Mo yanjue took out the sealed bag containing Muqiqi's hair from the drawer and handed it to Zhou Hua, "you can go down to the presidential palace and hand this to Mr. President ···"

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