Miao Miao's hand moved, and then she lazily raised her eyelids: "Do you think the reason why I went to City A was just to let Mu Ningyuan know about Qiqi's existence?"

"At least the most important reason. ”

"So now, Mu Ningyuan is engaged, what position do you take to find him?"

"Well...... What is the position of the child's mother?" Miao Miao thought for a moment and smiled again, "Why are you so sure, I must go back to him?"

In fact, Miao Miao really hadn't thought about this problem yet. The most important thing for her is that she plans to take Miao Qiqi out of here to go to City A and go to Mu Ningyuan, but it is just an excuse she gave Miao Qiqi. Otherwise, Miao Qiqi would have given up her good friends in kindergarten, the beautiful birds in the mountains, and the delicate wooden ornaments of the grandfather next door, Miao Qiqi would definitely not be willing.

She may not necessarily go to Mu Ningyuan - if she is sure that Mu Ningyuan has started a new life now, and Miao Qiqi's appearance will destroy that new life, Miao Miao estimates that she will still not appear. After all, although she doesn't mind the identity of her ex-wife, she doesn't want to become the junior child in other people's mouths from her ex-wife.

"Three years ago, after you gave birth to Qiqi, I removed all the people. Rong Rui looked at Miao Miao deeply, "After that, Mu Ningyuan still didn't appear in front of you. ”

"So you're trying to say that Mu Ningyuan has no feelings for me, and I'm no longer worth mentioning in his heart?" Miao Miao blinked and spread her hands, "Is this a very unacceptable thing? I knew from the beginning that there would always be such a day." ”

The consumption of feelings is always unable to keep up with the speed of time passing, and no one should stand still and wait for another person as a matter of course. When she chose to reject Mu Ningyuan, she knew that one day, Mu Ningyuan would no longer be nostalgic for her.

"The connection between me and Mu Ningyuan is not love, but Qiqi. Whether he loves me or not is not contradictory to whether he should know about the existence of this child. After Miao Miao finished speaking, she turned around and packed her luggage, "You don't have to worry too much. ”

Miao Miao is very rational and sober.

Her identity is Mu Ningyuan's ex-wife, an ex-wife and Mu Ningyuan's child, for Mu Ningyuan's fiancée, it is definitely not as harmful as a junior and Mu Ningyuan's child.

It's just that no one can say what hasn't happened yet, in case the unknown lady just can't accept it.

"Miao Miao. Rong Rui called her.

Miao Miao turned her head.

"Do you still have feelings for Mu Ningyuan?" Rong Rui asked word by word, "Tell me, do you still have love for Mu Ningyuan?"

Miao Miao looked at Rong Rui fixedly, expressionless: "Haven't you always known about this matter?"

If it's so clear, why do you have to get an answer from her mouth?

Rong Rui hooked his lips and smiled: "I understand, but I'm afraid of your heart and don't understand." ”

"Don't bother Mr. Laorong. I know what I'm doing. ”

She "clicked" and closed the small suitcase that belonged to Miao Qiqi: "It's not early, I'll go upstairs to sleep first, you can do it yourself." ”

There are many empty rooms at home, although Rong Rui has not lived much here, but intentionally or unintentionally, there is a room exclusive to him - after all, Miao Miao has no guests, so Rong Rui often comes to disturb, and over time, that room is also used by Rong Rui.

Ban Qingyi coaxed Miao Qiqi to fall asleep, yawned, and happened to meet Miao Miao, who was going upstairs.

"Clear. Miao Miao said, "Can I ask you to sleep with Qiqi tonight?"

Ban Qingyi was stunned for a moment, then nodded, turned around and went back to Miao Qiqi's room.

Miao Miao watched Ban Qingyi whisper "good night" and then closed the door of the room lightly, then returned to her bedroom and turned on her mobile phone.

She hasn't used social software for a long time, and she calls directly every day, and all QQ, Weibo, and WeChat are uninstalled. But tonight, she slowly installed all the software back one by one.

As soon as she landed on Weibo, she saw the news on the hot search.

Her account hasn't been logged in for three years, although the number of followers is still more than 100,000, but it is estimated that she is regarded as a cancellation account but forgot to unfollow, but some people treat her as a tree hole or something, and send her a message or something at intervals, Miao Miao took a general look and clicked into the hot search list.

- Mu Ningyuan, the ruler of the Mu Group, is about to get engaged, and the object is Mo Jingyu, the daughter of the Mo family.

"Going around and around, it's still the two of you. Miao Miao raised her eyebrows and looked at the photo of the two on Weibo.

Mu Ningyuan still doesn't have his own Weibo, but Mu's official Weibo reposted this Weibo, and compared his heart, which can be regarded as a correct acquiescence to this news.

Mo Jingyu's side is much more lively, under the latest Weibo, blessings account for most of the country, Miao Miao slid all the way to comment, but it was not surprising to see a few people who said that Mo Jingyu was shameless.

I am really grateful to those netizens for remembering her, and I still remember the rumors on the Internet that it was Mo Jingyu who destroyed the relationship between Miao Miao and Mu Ningyuan.

originally thought that Mu Ningyuan's engagement might be to another woman, but now it seems that she really thinks too much. With Mo Jingyu here, how can other women have a chance.

I was thinking that Miao Qiqi's appearance would ruin Mu Ningyuan's life, but now it seems that what are you worried about!

She and Mu Ningyuan's fiancée have no enmity, but the hatred between her and Mo Jingyu is not shared!

After reading Mo Jingyu's Weibo, she clicked back to Mu's official WeChat, browsed them one by one, and had a general grasp of Mu's recent developments.

Finally, turning off the phone, Miao Miao lay on the bed and looked at the moonlight outside the window.

Rong Rui always felt that there seemed to be a possibility between her and Mu Ningyuan.

But where is it still possible, it has come to the end of the mountain, and the final contact is just a seven-seven.

Does she still love Ning Yuan?

Miao Miao asked herself.

As she was about to fall asleep, she thought in a daze.

Still loved.

It's just that that kind of love has been polished over the years, and the dull pain in the heart of that person has changed from the beginning to a faint sourness now.

Time has taken away something after all.

On the second day, Miao Miao took Miao Qiqi and Ban Qingyi to the airport together. Lin Qian was in charge of seeing him off, and Rong Rui had something to do temporarily, so he left by private jet in the middle of the night.

It made Miao Miao happy, otherwise she would have to endure the picture of Rong Rui and Miao Qiqi getting along happily along the way.

All the packages were sent to SF Express, and they will arrive tonight. The house in City A was also cleaned, and the housekeeper said that he could move in directly.

Miao Qiqi took a plane for the first time, it was very fresh, and he didn't sleep, and after enduring the discomfort of the plane taking off at the beginning, he pulled Miao Miao and Ban Qingyi with great interest to start the chatter mode.

Miao Miao only glanced at Miao Qiqi lightly, and said lukewarmly: "Qiqi, do you know that speaking loudly in a quiet space is very rude to others?"

Miao Qiqi hurriedly covered his mouth and looked at Miao Miao pitifully.

"Here, read the book yourself. Miao Miao handed Miao Qiqi a fairy tale and said that Miao Qiqi didn't know many words, and he basically looked at pictures.

Ban Qingyi sat on the side and read the thick original German book, Miao Qiqi was flipping through the fairy tale book on the side, she was tired of flipping, she took out a financial magazine from the back pocket of the plane, opened it, turned a few pages, and exclaimed in a low voice: "This uncle is so handsome." Mom, who is this uncle?"

Miao Miao glanced at it casually and spoke, "Your father." ”