Chapter 1198: : Bamboo Horse (22) (1/2)
At the door of the villa, the nanny asked him to wait outside. She went in and talked to Ruan Ji who was reading the newspaper in the living room.
When Ruan Ji came out, Qiu Mu was looking at the flowers in the yard.
Seeing Qiu Mu, Ruan Ji was a little strange.
Isn't this the little boy who played with his daughter before?
The relationship between the two people is still very close, the little boy must have been hitting his daughter.
I didn't expect to find a new home here.
Ruan Ji didn't expect Qiu Mu to come alone, thinking that his parents were nearby, he asked Qiu Mu, ”Are you here to find Mianmian?”
Qiu Mu nodded and said, ”Hello, uncle, I will live in the back. I heard Mianmian said that she moved here, so I'll come and see her.”
Sleep?
I actually called my daughter so intimate.
Also, does he also live in this place?
Ruan Ji couldn't think of the cause and effect at this moment.
No wonder his daughter suddenly mentioned that she wanted to live in this community. He was still wondering how her daughter knew this place when she was so young.
It turned out that Qiu Mu lived here, so she clamored to move over.
Ruan Ji, who knew the truth, was not happy at all, even a little bit sad.
But Qiu Mu was here, and it was estimated that he had an appointment with his daughter, and Ruan Ji was not good at letting him in, so he could only hold back his sadness and let him sit in the house.
When he entered the house, Gan Xiaojun happened to go downstairs, and he was a little surprised to see him coming.
After chatting with Qiu Mu for a few words, Gan Xiaojun said: ”Mianmian sleeps upstairs. I have slept for an hour. Auntie, go and wake her up?”
When Ruan Ji heard this, he was unhappy: ”Mianmian is a child, so I need to sleep more to replenish my energy.”
Gan Xiaojun smelled deep hostility from her husband. She laughed at Ruan Ji: ”I didn't know who said that too long a lunch break is not good for the growth of the child.”
The wife pierced herself in front of the child. Ruan Ji had no choice but to pick up the newspaper and read it again.
Qiu Mu lowered his eyelashes, which covered part of his eyes like two small fans.