Mu Ziqian's eyes showed a soft light, "Aunt Wen, let the child talk to you tomorrow, now I'm asleep." ”

Aunt Wen nodded hurriedly and said in a low voice, "I've already cleaned up the room, quick, send the child up." ”

Mu Ziqian raised his feet and went up the stairs, Qiu Jinghao followed behind, after Aunt Wen saw someone, she held Qiu Jinghao's hand, couldn't suppress her excitement, and said with tears in her eyes: "Young grandma, you are finally back, it's good to come back, it's good to come back." ”

Qiu Jing smiled gently, "Aunt Wen, it's late, you go and rest." ”

"Young grandma, after sitting on the plane for so long, you should go upstairs and rest. Aunt Wen took the coat in her arms and pushed the person upstairs, "You go to rest, I'll sort out the clothes or something." ”

Ah Qi and the madman carried their luggage upstairs, and Aunt Wen asked them to put it at the door, and when she woke up, she cleaned up, so as not to wake up the child.

The room is decorated in the previous design, the boy's room is blue wall, the sky is blue and white clouds, the lights are turned off at night, and the sky is full of stars above the zenith.

Mu Ziqian put the child on the bed lightly, took off his coat and pants for him, covered the quilt and kissed the top of the child's head before leaving.

Qiu Jinghao stood in the bedroom, looking around, it was full of many not-so-good memories, her expression was complicated and ugly.

Mu Ziqian hugged her from behind, lowered his head, and exhaled like a land: "We also slept." ”

Qiu Jinghao bit her lower lip and was pushed and pulled to the side of the bed by the man, Mu Ziqian knew Qiu Jinghao's concerns, turned around and went to the cupboard to get a blanket, and stood in front of Qiu Jinghao with it.

"So, is it okay?"

Qiu Jing bowed her head lightly, and Mu Ziqian smiled.

The night was quiet, the two on the bed were on one side, she stared back at the ceiling, and he stared sideways at the side face of the woman in the dark.

If you can sleep in the same bed, who can control what happens in the future.

Xu was too tired to take the plane, Qiu Jing fell asleep quickly, and the man who originally slept next to the bed in An An did it again.

When she woke up the next day, Qiu Jinghao found that she was sleeping in Mu Ziqian's arms again, staring at the sleeping man in shame.

If she may have been drowsy for a while and ran into his arms before, then this time, the traces of man-made are too obvious.

She endured her anger and patted Mu Ziqian, "Wake up, don't pretend." ”

“”

Qiu Jing knew that he was pretending to be asleep, and his subordinates worked a little harder, "Mu Ziqian, I know you're awake." ”

Mu Ziqian opened one eye, put the back of his hand against his forehead, and smiled evilly, "Wife, morning." ”

When he is difficult, it is really a headache, and Qiu Jinghao can't stand him playing a scoundrel the most.

She feigned anger and said, "We said okay, I don't agree, you won't force me." ”

Mu Ziqian shrugged, "Haven't I been complying with it, and I haven't done anything to you." ”

His expression was harmless and innocent, seeing Qiu Jing's heart was on fire, but he couldn't vent it, he was right, he didn't do anything, but he hugged her while she was asleep, this thing was too much.

Qiu Jing's face turned cold, she couldn't make sense with this kind of person, she got up and looked at him coldly.

"I'll sleep in the guest room tonight. ”

"No!" Mu Ziqian turned over and sat up from the bed, grabbed Qiu Jing's good hand, and said nervously: "I don't dare." ”

Qiu Jinghao turned her back to him, she could feel the man's tense hands, and the person behind her knelt on the bed, arms across her waist, hands on her lower abdomen.

"Quiet, I can only feel at ease if I sleep with you in my arms. ”

Qiu Jing went to pull his hand around her waist, she didn't want to listen to him explain, this kind of scoundrel behavior, in her eyes, was a unilateral tearing up of the agreement.

His voice continued to come from behind him, and he hugged her tightly and wouldn't let him leave.

"I've had nightmares every night since you left, your carefully planned fall into the sea has taken up almost my entire dream, and every day I've been experiencing the picture of you falling from the guardrail, I chased and looked for it, only to watch you sink to the bottom of the sea, and that feeling was too torturous. You don't know how I got over this month, except for numbing myself with a lot of work, I don't even want to go back to Nanfeng Yuan, every time I come back here, lying on this bed, I think of you.

Therefore, I can only believe that you are really back, back to me, only by holding you. ”

What he said was true, and Qiu Jing could even personally understand his helplessness and uneasiness.

"Wife, don't be angry. ”

Mu Ziqian hugged the person and shook it, like a child coquettish.

Qiu Jinghao is most afraid of being soft, Ming Jin knows her death hole, so sometimes after making a mistake, this child pulls her to beg for mercy, and the two of them are really the same in some aspects.

She took a deep breath and said in as serious and serious a manner as possible, "Not tonight." ”

Mu Ziqian twisted his eyebrows, the trick that this kid told him didn't seem to work.

But he didn't want to give up like this, so he hugged the person and shook it, "Wife, I really just sleep with you." ”

"No!" Qiu Jing felt that he was getting more and more difficult.

"Really?" Mu Ziqian tilted his head to look at her face.

Qiu Jing turned her face sideways and said righteously, "No!"

Mu Ziqian was blinded dangerously, and Qiu Jing said secretly, what kind of trick is this man going to play.

Who knows, Mu Ziqian said scoundrelly: "If you don't hold it, then hold hands and sleep." ”

Sleeping with your hands?

Qiu Jinghao's eyes widened for a moment, "I can't let one step!

Mu Ziqian was about to be angry with her, why didn't this woman eat it softly and hard, she was in a hurry, and she picked up the person and pressed it on the bed.

"Ahh

Seeing the person pressing over again, Qiu Jinghao thought that he was repeating his old tricks again, and the sense of trust that had just been established instantly collapsed.

But in the next second, she only felt that the two hands on her waist were messy, and Mu Ziqian actually scratched her itch.

Qiu Jinghao is the most afraid of itching, and she is more sensitive than ordinary people.

She was itched and laughed, trying to stop Mu Ziqian's hand, but the more she laughed, the more bored she became, and finally tears burst into laughter.

"Mu Ziqian let go" At first, she could not hold back her laughter, but then she was completely out of control, she laughed, her body turned left and turned, curled up in a ball, and the man's hand was precisely grasped on her waist.

He smiled and asked her, "Okay, let me hug it." ”

Qiu Jing's hair was scattered, and she shook her head, "No"

"Okay, then I won't let go!" Mu Ziqian continued to scratch her.

Qiu Jing was so funny that her stomach hurt, but Mu Ziqian didn't mean to let her go at all, after Mu Ziqian asked her for the first time if she would let her hug, she nodded and agreed, "Okay!"

He let go of his hand, lifted the man over his shoulders with satisfaction, and put his arms on either side of the woman's head, looking down from above.

At that time, Qiu Jing was so funny that her cheeks were crimson, her long hair was scattered, her curly hair was spread on the ivory-white sheets, like a whirlpool in a torrent, a pair of smart and intoxicating eyes, looking at you with watery eyes, and Mu Ziqian slammed his heart hard.

Mu Ziqian's eyes deepened, and the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous, Qiu Jinghao swallowed hard, and the voice of "You" stopped abruptly.

When the love is strong, the love is difficult to control.

He kissed so much that she was confused.

When a family of three appeared in the restaurant, Qiu Jinghao's blush did not subside, and the corner of Mu Ziqian's lips was clear, which looked extremely conspicuous.

Ming Jin sat on the dining chair, looked at his father, and then looked at his mother, and asked suspiciously:

"Daddy, your mouth is broken. ”

"Cough" Mu Ziqian cleared his throat and said embarrassedly: "It's okay." ”

Aunt Wen followed the child's voice, and after seeing the wound on Mu Ziqian's lips, she was surprised: "Young master, what are you doing?"

Qiu Jing's good noodles are like stopping water, eating breakfast.

"I'll call the doctor to take a look, the corners of my mouth are swollen, will there be a scar?" Aunt Wen was anxious, and turned around to call Diàn Huà, but was stopped by Mu Ziqian, "Aunt Wen, no." ”

Aunt Wen's footsteps paused, "But young master"

He smiled indifferently, "If I say it's okay, it's okay, you go down and get busy." ”

The master spoke, and she listened to it alone, and Aunt Wen quietly retreated.

Ming Jin blinked and asked, "Daddy, how did you get hurt?"

Qiu Jing was kind to hear this, the spoon in her hand paused, and she waited for him to answer.

Mu Ziqian replied seriously, "Daddy has been bitten by a cat all the time." Hmm" he frowned, and under the table, someone's foot was trampled on.

Qiu Jing said with a straight face: "Ming Jin, eat quickly, and I'll take you to the school to report in a while." ”

"But Daddy is hurt, didn't you tell me to care for and love those who are weaker than us?"

Qiu Jing frowned, son, what is he weak?

Mu Ziqian was also slightly stunned, it was the first time he had heard someone describe him with the word weak.

"Daddy, do you hurt?"

Mu Ziqian deliberately teased Qiu Jinghao, pretending to have a very painful expression, and said, "It hurts." ”

Qiu Jing frowned, you just pretend.

Suddenly, Ming Jin jumped down from the chair, walked to Mu Ziqian's side, and grabbed Mu Ziqian's shoulder with his little hand, "Daddy, you bend down." ”

Mu Ziqian didn't know why, but according to the child's words, he bowed down, "What's wrong?"

"It won't hurt if I blow it for you. ”

Qiu Jing watched Ming Jin wrap his arms around the man's neck, leaned over with his small mouth, and blew gently on the place of his wound.

Ming Jin broke his knee when he was a child, and she used this method to help him blow his wounds.

The child held his head high, and his velvet head was attached to the side of the man's face, like a chick nestled under the wings of a large bird.

Mu Ziqian felt the gentle blowing on his lips, but his heart was warm.

His child, this is his child, and his closest blood relative, he just broke a small wound, but the child is heartbroken for his father, and is cared for by his family, which is what Mu Ziqian lacks the most, his mother died early, his father turned a deaf ear to him, his brother was jealous of him because of the family business, and there were many deceitful people in the business field, the internal and external troubles of Longhutang, he was bright on the outside, but he walked on the blade of interests and power, such a sincere and innocent feeling, Mu Ziqian's daughter is hard to find.

But today, he suddenly felt that he had no desires.

Mu Ziqian picked up the child and kissed him on his little face, "Ming Jin, daddy doesn't hurt anymore." ”

The child smiled brightly, hugged his father's neck and coquettishly, "Daddy, if you don't hurt, can you hug Gaogao?"

"Of course!" Mu Ziqian held the child in his arms and held it high above his head.

The laughter of children echoed throughout the villa