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Chapter 668: Woman, Be Reserved
With her hands clasped in her arms, Mu Qinghuan stood quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, her eyes were never calm, she glanced downstairs slightly, she turned around, and leaned her back against the glass window lightly.
"I heard that the fourth brother has been waiting for a long time, and he is not allowed to go down to say hello?" Lan Fei'er asked curiously.
Mu Qinghuan shook his head, "What if he comes?" Aren't you going to go? Well, he's just a passerby in my life. ”
Lan Fei'er only felt that this was too cruel, so she said, "He also has difficulties, after all, Mr. is his benefactor, if you are willing to wait for him for a year, I believe that after this year, not only will he not forget you, but on the contrary, he will be better to you, because he will always remember that he owes you a year!" ”
"The baby can't live without his father's ......" stroking his belly, Mu Qinghuan's words trembled, "I don't just think about myself, at the same time, I'm also worried about this child, since I decided to give birth, I have to be responsible for the baby, I don't want this child to be the same as my heart!" ”
Although Xinxin doesn't say it, Mu Qinghuan knows better than anyone else, in fact, Xinxin hopes most that he can have a sound family.
If you can't even give a home to your baby, then what's the point of giving birth?
She became an irresponsible mother.
"What are you talking about......" her whole body tensed, and Lan Fei'er said incredulously, "Don't you want this kid too?" ”
"I'm thinking about it." Mu Qinghuan took a deep breath, "Giving birth to a child is not a joke, you can't give birth to this child recklessly because of your selfishness, you have to think more about the future of this child, isn't it?" ”
Lan Fei'er lowered the corners of her eyes, she fell into deep thought, her situation was not better than Mu Qinghuan, in fact, she envied Mu Qinghuan even more, at least, the sixth brother was waiting for her silently, the fourth brother...... is also worried about her.
"Do you think I'm terrible?" Mu Qinghuan held Lan Fei'er's shoulder.
"No, as a mother, I can understand you, in fact, you want to give the baby everything better......" Lan Fei'er smiled with satisfaction.
"Hmm." Mu Qinghuan said helplessly, and then sat down on the desk again, she was sad and wanted to vent, but she couldn't be angry, she couldn't be angry, it was not good for the baby, so she could only try to divert her attention...... Overtime!
"Mr. Mu, you better go back and rest, in your current state, can you read the words on the document?" Lan Fei'er was really convinced.
Mu Qinghuan realized that she had taken the document upside down, and immediately lay on the table a little deflated.
Drip, drip, drip.
A City: What Are You Doing?
As if he had found his spiritual sustenance, Mu Qinghuan typed in a hurry: I didn't know what to do.
A City: Are you in a bad mood?
Qinghuan: Anyway, it's not good.
A City: Why?
Mu Qinghuan didn't reply, chatting with a stranger, which was very strange.
But in the next second, Mu Qinghuan picked up the phone again.
Sometimes, it's better to chat with a stranger, because you don't know each other, so there's not much pressure.
Qinghuan: I'm out of love.
A city: ......
Qinghuan: I'm kidding you.
A City: You said you don't have a favorite person.
Qinghuan: I'm sorry, I don't know what's going on.
A city: You don't need to say sorry, just treat me like a good friend.
Three seconds later.
A City: It seems that you have a lot of love for that person.
Qinghuan: I'm tired, let's talk next time.
Closing the phone, Mu Qinghuan went downstairs with her bag, she wanted to pick up her son from school, but the car in the closed city still didn't leave, so she had to contact her son first, "Son, I encountered a little tricky thing, I'm sorry, you wait for me after school, and my mother will come over in a while." ”
"Ah, I'll take the bus." Xin Xin waved his hand, "Is it ...... Daddy went looking for you? ”
It's really a guess. Mu Qinghuan nodded, "Hmm." ”
"You guys have a good chat, don't worry about me, I can go home by myself, by the way, you let Dad go home and eat together, I'll cook it myself." The heart is very well-behaved.
Mu Qinghuan suddenly felt that she was very incompetent, and when she thought of going to France under lockdown, she said, "I know." ”
"Goody, goodbye." After Xinxin closed the phone, her eyebrows fluttered, thinking, and she showed her hand at night.
"Xinxin, can I come to your house as a guest?" Niuniu, a girl with a bow on her head, asked embarrassedly.
"My family has a family dinner today." The heart of the little adult said, "Next time." ”
"Xinxin......" Zhuzhu ran quickly with her schoolbag, "You have returned to China, don't leave in the future, we can go to school together again." ”
"Zhuzhu, come here." Handsome beckoning.
Zhu Zhu smiled cutely, "Ha, do you want to invite me to eat ice?" ”
"Let's go, come to my house for dinner, my brother will cook by himself, make sure it's delicious." The heart hugged the beads, and the little appearance was very proud.
"......" Niuniu was messy in the wind alone, "Brother Xinxin!" "Too eccentric, right?
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Far away, when the city closed and saw Mu Qinghuan walking out of the company, he rang the car whistle, "My son said that he wanted to see you, let's have a meal together." ”
In Mu Qinghuan's words, there is actually the meaning of easing the atmosphere.
Lockdown actively opened the car door, and then, he deliberately slowed down to avoid Mu Qinghuan's motion sickness.
Repulse bay.
"Are you alright?" After getting out of the car, Feng Cheng thoughtfully helped Mu Qinghuan open the car door and naturally touched her forehead.
I heard that pregnant women are prone to motion sickness and vomiting, and I am a little nervous about lockdown.
"It's fine." Shaking his head, Mu Qinghuan moved away from his touch more naturally.
"Daddy!" Xinxin held a spatula in his hand, "The meal is ready, let's eat." ”
Xinxin is only eight years old, but like the lockdown, he has the potential to be a kitchen god.
"Sure enough, it's my son." Looking at a table of delicious food, the lockdown is not unexpected, Xinxin has been in France for two years, and must have learned a lot of self-reliance skills, and marrying a wife in the future is also an advantage.
"Son, you're so good!" Thumbs up excitedly, Mu Qinghuan is really an eye-opener, that knife work, that posture of plating, it's a pity not to be a chef.
"Son, do you want to be a chef in the future?" Mu Qinghuan blinked, in his impression, the chefs are all fat, and his son is absolutely invincible and handsome.
"It's not." Xinxin shook his head, "Cooking is to marry a wife in the future, pick up girls, my dad was back then." ”
"......" was speechless, then clarified, "Well, I often cook for you, but you don't remember." ”
His words...... Can you believe it?
Mu Qinghuan opened his mouth to eat a piece of braised pork, and in an instant, his face was full of happiness, it was so delicious!
Let's go!
Mu Qinghuan pressed his son's face and kissed him fiercely, "Son, I thought of a good way to make a fortune, you be a chef, and I'll count the money!" ”
"I'm a chef, it's a waste of talent!" I wanted to be a singer, but my father didn't agree......
Feng Cheng's face was displeased, and he immediately hugged Mu Qinghuan, "Be reserved." ”
Even eats his son's vinegar, can he leave with confidence?
The lockdown was all of a sudden, and there was no certainty.