All night, Mu Qiqi was tossing and turning, difficult to sleep.

Today, too much time happened. Her mind was in a mess. She didn't know whether it was true or not. Now she just looked forward to seeing he Jiajun early tomorrow and asking about the process of the matter.

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it's not only Muqiqi who can't sleep tonight.

Mo yanjue, who returned to his room, was equally excited and uneasy. He looked forward to the return of his beloved woman for three years. This joy was enough to make him unable to sleep for several days and nights.

So he has been staring at the ceiling with his eyes open and thinking about what happened today.

All this is not too unreal, until now he can not believe it is true.

Finally, he came out of the room after taking a bath and changing clothes. He happened to meet a servant passing by. He looked at the closed door and asked casually, "is madam up?"

The servant's eyes and eyebrows were smiling. When his wife came back, they were very happy. "They got up and were dragged to run by the young master early in the morning."

Running?

Deep eyes squint, the face appeared a bit if there is no smile, can be taken out by her son to run, that she has gradually become used to it?

With this idea, he quickened his pace and strode downstairs to wait for their mother and son to come back.

Sitting firmly in the sofa, he picked up the most wanted Financial Daily on the tea table. Just after turning two pages, the tired and sweaty woman and the stinky boy ran into the door. They exchanged shoes in the porch, chatting and laughing. They didn't notice his existence at all.

"Tired or not? Would you like to take a bath first Change good shoes, Mu Qiqi gently knead the head of the little guy.

The little guy looked up at his small face and laughed with sunshine. He rubbed his hands on her, "let's take a bath first and then come down to eat."

Looking at the mother and son walking hand in hand, they didn't look at him at all. They threw the newspaper in their hands on the tea table, and the air pressure around them suddenly fell to freezing point.

Mu Qiqi, who had already stepped up the steps, turned his head and noticed that a giant Buddha sitting in the sofa had a face like an iceberg, which seemed to be a little angry.

Be angry early in the morning, the psychology how is not sunny?

Mu Qiqi skimmed his lips, but still politely said, "good morning!"

Finally got the attention of the beloved woman, the people in the sofa raised their eyelids and looked at her, and said unhappily, "hurry up and have dinner."

Mu Qiqi subconsciously asked, "is he Jiajun coming soon?"

He Jiajun! He Jiajun again!

Three words do not leave he Jiajun!

The bottom line of Mo yanjue's patience was completely blown up by her. She stood up in anger from the sofa. A chill came out of his eyes and glared at her fiercely. Then he strode towards the dining room.

Looking at the man's chilly back, Muqiqi's fingers holding the handrail of the stairs involuntarily increased some strength.

"Mommy, come on." The little guy who had already run to the second floor did not wait until Mommy came back to look for her. He stood on the stairs and waved to her.

"Coming!" Mu Qiqi came back to God and quickly digested all the unhappiness, thinking that as long as he Jiajun came, she could figure out everything, so bear with it.

In this way, I felt much more comfortable, and then I quickened my pace and walked upstairs.

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