The windows of the living room are all closed.
An Lixia stood aside and watched Mo Yu kiss me with Xiliang. Even Xiliang held Mo Yu's hand from the beginning to the end, and refused to let go. The intimate look was really
Mu Ruchen sat on the side without any trace, holding Tiantian and Xiaoyuan in his arms. With deep wisdom on his delicate face, he seemed to have expected everything for a long time, and was not surprised that their relationship was like a spectator waiting for the story to continue to develop.
Xiliang reaches out and arranges Mo Yu's hair and his messy clothes. He smiles happily.
Then he turned around and looked at the crowd, "introduce me, this is my son, Mo Yu, very handsome, isn't he?"
His face is full of pride.
Son?
Enricha's eyes widened Editor in chief You are Is it the princess's son? "
Sleeping trough!
It's so scary!
It's incredible that the chief editor of a small magazine is actually the son of the princess of state E!
"Chief editor?" Xiliang curiously looked at Lixia, "do you know?"
"He's the editor in chief of the magazine I signed up with, and we've known each other for many years." An Lixia felt that this scene was like a dream. No wonder Mo Yu was not afraid of Mu Ruchen at all. He always said what he said in front of him. In fact, he was a person with background.
Can you tell Xia Ying?
If Xia Ying knows, is the expression absolutely wonderful?
"What a coincidence?" Xiliang was also very surprised.
"It's not really a coincidence. Lixia is a famous cartoonist, and few people in the circle don't know her." Mo Yu's voice is steady and seems to be talking about an ordinary thing.
The key point of Mu Ruchen's listening is the first sentence.
It's not a real coincidence. Is it a premeditation?
From the beginning of Xia Liyu's protection?
Why protect?
What danger is there for her?
"So Xia Xia is so famous?" Xi Liang was very happy with his smile, "I must see Xia Xia's cartoon when I have time."
Anlixia some embarrassed, "are very naive, or do not see."
Let's not talk about the content of the story. There are so many inappropriate things in it. If Xiliang sees it, an Lixia always feels that there will be a sense of shame. It's OK to show it to other people, but Xiliang can't.
"It's wonderful," Mo Yu said in a low voice, "Mom, next time I come, I'll send you some basic, Lixia cartoons. Our company has a lot of them, which are used to show excellent works."
"Good, good, you don't bring a gift every time you come. You must bring a cartoon next time!" Xiliang's voice is a bit like coquetry.
"I see." Mo Yu smiles at Xiliang.
An Lixia looks at them, Xiliang is like Mo Yu's sister, not like a mother at all. Is this too young? Women's maintenance is really important!
Mu Ruchen got up, "it's rare for you to meet mother and son. We won't disturb you. I'll take Tiantian and Xiaoyuan outside, and by the way, I'll help you keep the wind."
"Thank you..." After saying these three words, Mo Yu's mouth also moved a few times, which was aimed at muruchen.
Although did not make a sound, but mu Ruchen's forehead, blue veins protruded.
He was trying to suppress his anger.
The others didn't hear it clearly, but he could hear it very clearly, Mo Yu said. Thank you, watchdog.
He kept this account in mind first.
"Shall I go out, too?" An Lixia to Xiliang smile, "muruchen, wait for me!"
Waiting for Xiliang to stay, an Lixia immediately followed mu Ruchen and walked out.
The living room is full of time and space.
Mo Yu embraces Xiliang's shoulder and asks her to sit down. Then he squats on the ground and looks up at her legs like a clever and sensible child.
"I'm sorry, mom, it took so long to see you." Mo Yu took her hand.
"You have your own business to do. I don't blame you," said Xi Liang. Seeing his son, he didn't care about anything. "However, I thought you were helping him. In fact, you were an editor."
"He asked me to take charge of protecting Lixia. Although I repeatedly asked to help him, he refused," Mo Yu sighed. "Mom, Dad, he is more stubborn than you think."
"No matter him," Xiliang took a deep breath, "we meet mother and son, don't talk about those who are not happy!"
"But mom, I still want to say something that makes you unhappy," Mo Yu said with a bitter smile. "I know that you care about Lixia. Seeing that Lixia is not in good health, I immediately ask dad to help. However, dad is in a very dangerous situation. This time, he is also risking his life."
"Do you want me to tell him not to come?" Xiliang looks at his son and smiles away in the corner of his lips.
"No," Mo Yu shook his head. "I also hope Lixia's health will get better. I came here to protect him. I contacted him. This time, he came quietly, alone.""Nonsense!" Xiliang frowned.
"Mom, dad is not in country D, he is in Africa, and only you can get through to his phone."
Xiliang is silent.
"He's very happy. Although he's coming to risk his life, he's excited."
"Are you saying good things for him?" Xi Liang turned his head, "I am willing to see him this time because I want him to help Xia Xia Xia cure his illness, not that I want to forgive him!"
Voice, with anger.
"I know, mom, don't be angry," Mo Yu immediately comforted, "let's talk about something else? For example, about the beginning of summer? " Mo Yu knows how to make Xiliang happy.
Mo Yu got up and sat beside Xiliang. "I have been the editor in chief of Lixia a long time ago, and I have watched her change from an unknown little generation to a talented cartoonist now..."
Mo Yu loves Xiliang very much, but he also understands his father. Therefore, as a son, what he can do is to try to make his mother happy and let his father rest assured.
Outside, anlixia sat on the wooden stairs, watching Tiantian and Xiaoyuan playing and laughing not far away.
She likes here very much. She likes the living environment in Xiliang. It's quiet and comfortable. When she has nothing to do, she walks around the street, turning around and playing with flowers and plants occasionally. Is this her ideal life?
And in an Lixia daze, a bunch of flowers suddenly appeared in front of their own eyes.
Very bright flower, although the flower is very small, but gathers together a bunch, looks very beautiful.
The white flowers look clean.
An Lixia raised his head and saw mu Ruchen looking at her with a smile.
"Speaking of, I don't seem to have seriously sent you flowers," Mu Ruchen said with some regret. "When we go back, I will send you a bunch every day to make up for it."
"I don't want it," anlixia reached out and took the flowers. "It's a waste to buy flowers. It withers in one day. If you have money to buy flowers, you might as well buy me some vegetables."
Mu Ruchen frowned, "dead girl, can't you be romantic?"
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