Chapter 128 (2/2)
The early morning sun is so warm that it shines into the room. After a long time without such a steady sleep, Mu Qingxuan opens her eyes comfortably. What comes into her eyes is mo Yanrui's enlarged face. She glances at him, hugs her hand, and subconsciously exclaims, ”Mo Yanrui!”
Hearing her cry, Mo Yanrui woke up. Her ear was still filled with her piercing cry. His other hand had been pillowed by her all night and was numb. He frowned, ”what's the matter?” The sound of rising in the morning is very hoarse, adding a bit of charm.
”You last night...” Halfway through, Mu Qingxuan suddenly stops and doesn't know what to say.
”What happened last night?” Mo Yanrui stretched his numb hand and asked questions.
Mu Qingxuan looks at his swinging hand and remembers that she just woke up with his hand on her back. She can't help but feel warm in her heart and swallow her words.
Sister LAN knocked on the door. ”Young master, Miss mu, have breakfast downstairs.”
”I see.” Mo Yanrui responded, then looked at the woman opposite, ”what were you just about to say?”
”Nothing.”
Mo Yanrui did not ask any more. He opened the wardrobe and pointed to the clothes on the half of it. ”These are for you.”It's different styles of clothes and skirts. It makes people want to cry. Mu Qingxuan looks at the clothes in the cupboard. If he throws away those bad memories, he's really close to himself.
”Thank you.”
The understatement made Mo Yanrui happy for a long time. Until he had breakfast, his face still couldn't help sending out a look of joy.
”Daddy, you look in a good mood today.” Xiaochen sips the milk and looks at Mo Yanrui.
Mrs. Lan's face was also full of happy smile. It seems that Miss Mu got along well with the young master last night
Mo Yanrui glances at Mu Qingxuan, then moves his eyes to Xiaochen, ”it's a fine day today, so I'm in a good mood.” As soon as Mu Qingxuan came back, the weather was fine.
”Will dad take me to school with mummy today?”
”Good.” Two people not only speak in unison, even the tone and expression are surprisingly consistent, looking at each other, face slightly embarrassed.
But Xiaochen is happy, ”Xu Xinxin said. His father loves each other more than his mother and has a tacit understanding. I'm going to tell her today that my father is more tacit than my mother. ”
As long as the children are happy, the rest is not important.
Mu Qingxuan put aside the doubts in her happiness and squeezed Xiaochen's face again
”Mommy, stop pinching your face. They say it's going to get bigger.”
”If I squeeze it again, maybe I'll pinch it back.”
”No, daddy, help me...”
Today, the sun is too bright, and laughter and laughter come from the villa