Step down from the stairs, she was all attracted.

Including Mo yanjue, who is sitting at the dinner table and browsing the financial news carefully.

The corner of his mouth moved a little, and he laughed. The sun was shining.

By him, Mu Qiqi was a little uncomfortable, even walking a little unnatural, if not for her quick grasp of the stair handrail, she might have sprained her foot near the departure time.

Finally, she managed to be calm, walked upstairs to the dining room, and sat down in the chair opened by the servant.

Just ready to pick up chopsticks to eat, the result heard the man is not stingy praise: "very beautiful."

"Thank you." Mu Qiqi's expression was a little embarrassed with a smile, and the atmosphere was a little strange.

He praised her good-looking, she said thank you, how so strange feeling?

Fortunately, the son was full of happy fruits in an active atmosphere at the critical time, holding his mobile phone and saying to them: "come on, daddy and mummy, I'll take a picture for you. If I miss you these days, I'll take it out and have a look."

When her son asked for such a request, they would naturally agree, so Mo yanjue stood up and went to Muqiqi's hand, holding her hand on her shoulder, and a very warm photo was taken.

"Mommy, this time you stand up and daddy sits down." The little guy even started to direct, not to mention, quite like that.

Mu Qiqi listened to his son's words very much. He stood up from the chair and went around to the back of Mo yanjue's chair. Then he was a little stiff and didn't know what to do.

After all, it's normal that she can't let go in front of her son.

"Mommy, just put your arm around daddy's neck." In order to teach Mu Qiqi how to do it, the little guy also deliberately demonstrated once, small arms and small hands, not to mention how cute.

Mu Qiqi some blush, in front of the son's face to cuddle, suitable?

"Mommy, hurry up!"

The little guy comes to urge again, Mu Qiqi this just embarrassed stretched out a hand, gently from the back hook Mo Yan Jue's neck, the whole person climbed on his back.

"Good, very good. That's it. Keep still." There is a kind of professional posture between the little guy's actions, which makes people dare not underestimate.

Mu Qiqi had to follow his son's words, put his arm around the neck of Mo yanjue, and lay on his back and did not dare to move.

Some people can't stand it any longer.

Receiving the signal of her son's frowning, she made a slight side face, pursed her mouth and kissed her cheek.

And at this time, the little guy was quick at the eye, click and click the Photo button to record this rare moment.

"Perfect!" Staring at their own works, a happy smile, the little guy is very happy.

Mu Qiqi was ashamed. He thought that Mo yanjue was too much. How could he be in front of his son ···

think about it, he was very ashamed.

Angry to sit back to their seats, Muqiqi buried in the meal, no longer take care of their father and son.

The two men obviously agreed to play a trick on her.

Wheezing food, cheek plug bulging, so don't mention more funny.

Mo Yan Jue and his son similar a smile, happily raised the corner of his mouth, conveniently to Mu Qiqi clip a small bun in front of her small plate, gentle way: "eat more."

Mu Qiqi raised his eyelids and glared at him impolitely, and then without a word put the steamed stuffed bun of the plate into his plate.

Obviously, this is angry.

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