Chapter 212 (1/2)

The next day, today's sunshine is more beautiful than usual, golden. Mu Qingxuan looks out of the window, feeling better unconsciously. She stretches and walks out of the room.

Looking at the empty table, the last time she promised Xiaochen to cook breakfast for him, she was delayed by something. She didn't have any free time until today. Mu Qingxuan felt a little guilty. She went to the kitchen immediately and finished the breakfast in a few minutes.

She opens the door and goes to the opposite door. Knocking on the opposite apartment door is undoubtedly nervous. Mu Qingxuan reaches out her hand and knocks. It's Mo Yanrui who opens the door. Her eyes are opposite each other, as if there are electric currents.

Mo Yanrui also stares at her. The woman's lace nightdress is very sexy. It doesn't reach her knees and shows her slim legs. A ribbon of gauze is loose around her waist, which reflects her delicate figure. He can't help swallowing. Mo Yanrui slowly opens his mouth and his voice is a little hoarse. ”What do you do?”

Not as gentle as before, but as cold as in winter, Mu Qingxuan swept away the haze and said in a deep voice, ”take Xiaochen over to have breakfast.”

”Another day.” Then he would close the door.

Small hand to the door, to stop the man's action, wood Qingxuan pretty eyebrow a Yang, is full of anger, ”why?”

Mo Yanrui glanced at the side of his eyes subconsciously, then looked at the people outside the door and said softly, ”inconvenient.”

Inconvenient?

Mu Qingxuan chuckles and glances at Mo Yanrui, who is still in his pajamas. It seems that she was very fierce last night. She stares at the man in front of her and deliberately lowers her voice. ”It's only you and her who are inconvenient. What's the inconvenience for Xiaochen?”

The glossy and grand wording was just to cover up. The woman glared at him, ”if you don't bring it out, I'll go in myself.” With that, Mu Qingxuan pushes away the man and enters the apartment. ”Coconut, Mommy will take you to breakfast.”

There is no one in the living room. Only when Mrs. LAN is busy in the kitchen, Mu Qingxuan frowns. When she hears the child's young voice, she slowly approaches the toilet.

”Coconut?”

Hearing Mu Qingxuan's figure, Xiaochen's voice was obviously happy. His little face turned red and he called out, ”Mommy.”

Xiaochen talks a little strange, Mu Qingxuan pats the door, ”what's the matter with you, what's the matter with this voice?”

Before he could respond, Manley came over with a glass and explained, ”he's constipated.” At the end of the speech, she knocked on the door, ”Xiaochen, I'll pass the honey water in, you have a drink.”

Xiaochen, who claims to be a man, is obviously not willing to open the door, but now this situation can only be like this, ”then don't look around.”

”Good, good.” Manli turns her head and signals Mu Qingxuan to turn around, but she can only do it, ”OK, you can take it in.”

Almost in a flash, lemonade was taken in.

In the living room, Mu Qingxuan frowns, ”how can Xiaochen be constipated?”

”I've had too much sugar these days, and I haven't drunk any water...”

Without waiting for her to say a complete sentence, Mu Qingxuan interrupted, ”Mary, a child can't eat more sweets. You are harming him by being so used to him.”

Mary was frightened by her harsh words. She bowed her head and said nothing.

Aggrieved appearance let Mo Yanrui explain for her, ”it has nothing to do with Mary, it's me.”

Seeing that he is protecting Manli so much, Mu Qingxuan has a trace of complex emotions in her heart. She suppresses her unhappiness. ”Xiaochen hasn't had any discomfort around you for more than five years. Why is she weak now?”

Mo Yanrui is speechless. Mary pattes him on the back of her hand to indicate that she is OK. Then she looks at Mu Qingxuan and says, ”it's my fault. It's nothing to do with a Rui.”