Chapter 178 (2/2)

”Thank you, grandma.” This gift, let heart in front of a bright, he applauded.

For the sake of his son's love, Feng Cheng's face turned better and he cut a small piece of cake for his son thoughtfully.

”I'll do it.” When it comes to the performance opportunity, Qiao wennuan doesn't want to miss it. She cuts the cake with a gentle smile and gives it to the people present, just like a hostess.

True love shows that LAN fei'er is warm to this Joe and is more and more upset.

As for Lin Ziran, she doesn't like Qiao's warmth, but she doesn't hate it. In a word, she feels much better than MuQing.

After all, Mu Qinghuan's identity has always been the place that Lin Ziran looks down on most.

Shivering, Zhang Lan has no confidence, just want to ask, ”Qinghuan?”

With this question, the faces of the people present were different.

”Yes? What about sister Qinghuan? ” The corner of the mouth starts to smile. LAN fei'er is curious. What's Qiao Wenwen's ability? Isn't it his girlfriend in the past? Even if he comes back, why should he squeeze out Mu Qinghuan, the serious wife Feng?

”Maybe, I'm busy with work and notice, so I don't have time to come. Who knows the specific reason?” Pretending to be skeptical, Qiao Wenwen has already explained several reasons for being perfunctory, which indicates that Mu Qinghuan doesn't come. I'm afraid it's perfunctory.

”Mother will come!” I also know where I come from. I firmly believe that my mother will come!

Mom

These two words are enough to strengthen Mu Qinghuan's position in his heart. No matter LAN fei'er or Qiao Wenwen, they are not as important as Mu Qinghuan.

”I'm sorry, I'm late...” it was an hour late. When Mu Qinghuan came in a hurry holding a pile of colorful balloons, everyone was surprised.

”Mom, don't you mean you won't be late?” Two short white legs are swinging back and forth under the table. The old man is not happy, but for the sake of these balloons, he still gives a brilliant smile.

”I bought you a toy racing car, if I remember correctly, your favorite model.” As if not to see other people's faces, Mu Qinghuan came here this time, in fact, he received a phone call from his heart, so he had already agreed.

”Well, you know me.” Heart to open the toy racing car, the excitement of jumping around in place.

”I made this sweater for you myself. When the weather gets cooler, I can wear it alone.” Look carefully, Mu Qinghuan is carrying a bag with everything in it.

”But I want to wear it now!” Because of this unreasonable request, Fengcheng ordered the person in charge of the children's Park to turn on the central air conditioning so that his son would not be bored when he was dressed.

But the rest of the people, especially Joe, who was the least dressed, were so cold that he became a fool. He was very angry.

”It's beautiful, thank you, mom!” Heart that small head, squeeze ah squeeze, finally came to Mu Qinghuan's belly.

”Son, just like it.” Blinked, Mu Qinghuan carefully with a tissue, wipe off the heart of the mouth cream.

This scene is extremely warm and harmonious!

”Mom... You drink less.” When Mu Qinghuan noticed Zhang Lan, her face turned white.

Every time my mother drank too much, she would talk nonsense and poke out her past accident