The next day, at the exit of the international airport, Cui Xiangtong pushed a large suitcase in his hand and held a mobile phone.

Through the glass outside the airport, I saw a familiar figure, and then stopped.

"I've returned home, just got off the plane, and everything is going according to plan. ”

Listening to the voice on the other side of the phone, Cui Xiangtong answered softly, then hung up the phone and walked towards the outside of the airport.

“KIKI！”

Mo Ziqi's car was parked on the side of the road at the airport, and he was looking down at the new comments on the website, when he heard this voice coming over.

"Sister, are you trying to scare anyone to death with this voice?"

"You're here to pick me up, and you're not looking for me in your eyes, and you're still distracted?"

Cui Xiangtong took off his sunglasses, looked at Mo Ziqi, a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and then stepped forward, and the two of them hugged gently.

"I said, this news and public opinion have been spread abroad, what the hell is going on. ”

When the two of them got into the car, Mo Ziqi had just fastened his seat belt, and he heard Cui Xiangtong ask directly, and then sighed.

"In the final analysis, you can't get around Xiao Wei, the artist under Jiu'an, in short, they are competing with each other, this woman said on the Internet, there are remarks about Dudu, don't you also see it. ”

Cui Xiangtong leaned on the co-pilot's seat, listening to Mo Ziqi tell these experiences, and the corners of his mouth always had a smile that was not deep or shallow.

"But the design progress at the estate is pretty good, and if the process goes smoothly, the results should be amazing. ”

Mo Ziqi looked at the road ahead, and while talking, he didn't hear a response halfway, so when he was at a red light, he stopped the car and turned his head to look at Cui Xiangtong.

"Didn't you get jet lag upside down? Or what's wrong?"

Hearing this inquiry, Cui Xiangtong realized that he was stunned, and quickly smiled awkwardly.

"It's not uncomfortable, I just think we haven't seen each other for a long time, but you've matured a lot and have a lot more ideas. ”

"In the end, the situation is too tight, otherwise who wants to live like a **. ”

Mo Ziqi smiled helplessly, watched the red light turn green, and gently stepped on the accelerator.

"But then again, didn't you say that you were very busy before, senior sister? I cried every day and didn't have time to sleep, and when the master asked you before, you said that you were not available, why do you have time to come back to help me now." ”

"What's so strange about that. ”

Cui Xiangtong spoke softly, his eyes turned to the window, his eyebrows flickering.

"Where do you need so many excuses, just change the itinerary. ”

Hearing this, Mo Ziqi turned his head and looked at Cui Xiangtong's side face, and there were slight doubts in his heart.

After all, she has known Cui Xiangtong for so many years, and she has never seen her tamper with her itinerary, let alone skipping work.

It's just that people take time out of their busy schedules to come back to help, and then explore whether it's their own kindness.

When the car finally stopped at the gate of the manor, Cui Xiangtong got out of the car and looked at the scene in front of him, still a little surprised.

"Are you going to live here now?"

"Well, it is estimated that you will also live here during this time, senior sister. ”

Mo Ziqi opened the trunk of the car, took Cui Xiangtong's luggage down, and smiled lightly.

Originally, she thought that when she said this, Cui Xiangtong would object, after all, this woman has always been a loner, and she has not had much contact with the people around her except for work.

Unexpectedly, I saw Cui Xiangtong nodding.

"Yes, it's a good place. ”

It's only been a long time since I've seen you, and your temperament has changed? Or did you suddenly return home, and you were a little excited for a while?

Mo Ziqi walked into the villa with Cui Xiangtong while looking for a reason for this strange behavior.

After everything was settled, the two of them came out of the villa and walked to the manor at the back.

Mo Ziqi introduced Cui Xiangtong to everyone, and a few simple conversations can be regarded as acquaintances.

"Why don't you have a simple reception?"

Luo Yao, who was sitting on the side, suddenly spoke at this moment, looking at Mo Ziqi with a flattering smile on her face.

"If you want to play, you can just say it. ”

Mo Ziqi slapped the girl on the head, but he also agreed to this request, after all, it was reasonable.

At night, when Qin Miao returned to the manor, he was startled by the scene in front of him.

"Are you doing a bonfire?"

Mo Ziqi gave him an unceremonious glance and gave Cui Xiangtong an introduction.

After waiting for the third round after drinking, everyone at that time also opened the chatterbox, and the manor seemed a little noisy.

"YOU DON'T KNOW, WHEN KIKI JOINED THE SCHOOL, I STILL REMEMBER THAT IMPRESSION VIVIDLY, AND IT WAS LIKE DYING TO DO A JOB. ”

Mo Ziqi sat on the chair, holding champagne in his hand, looking at Cui Xiangtong obviously drunk, he couldn't cry or laugh.

"Every day when I go to the studio, she must have drawn the design in her place, and occasionally she will come to work with Dudu, working with the baby at the same time. ”

These topics may be a feeling in other people's ears, but for Qin Miao, it is another taste.

She ran away when she was still pregnant, and how she spent those years, Qin Miao never sent someone to investigate.

It's not that I don't want to, but more often I don't dare to investigate, or I can't bear to investigate.

The hardships that Mo Ziqi experienced only made him feel more guilty.

"I have been with the master for the longest time, but the person who can make the master praise her, saying that she is talented and has potential, KIKI is the first, do you know how all of us felt when we heard this sentence?

As soon as Cui Xiangtong said this, everyone present laughed, and Mo Ziqi directly covered his hand on his cheek.

Although it was a compliment, I only felt panicked when I said it on the spot.

And among all the people present, only Qin Miao did not smile.

The two of them sat on either side of the long table, and Qin Miao's gaze crossed everyone and fell directly on Mo Ziqi's body.

The noisy laughter and discussion in my ears seemed to disappear in an instant.

Seeing Mo Ziqi being dragged up by Cui Xiangtong, the two of them touched the wine glasses and drank them slowly.

Turning his head sideways, he exposed the pinna that were slightly ruddy from shame.

This picture fell into Qin Miao's eyes, and it was an extremely mixed taste that fell on the tip of his heart, and some of it couldn't be dissolved.

The bottom of the eyes was a little warm, and I rubbed it with my fingers to make it more comfortable.

In the previous years, he couldn't bear to think about it.

A single mother and son with a baby waiting to be fed, overseas, unfamiliar with life, how many times they have to hit the wall, how many cold eyes they have to endure, can transform into what they are today.