At the end of July, the resorts began to enter the new quarter of the publicity boom, Mu's has several large chain resort projects have also been completed, among which the largest Sakura Hot Spring Resort was officially put into use, Mu Ziqian to attend the ribbon-cutting huó dòng, a few days on a business trip, looked at the schedule, it was the weekend, and thought about taking Qiu Jinghao and Ming Jin together.

After dinner, Mu Ziqian was rarely idle, accompanied by Ming Jin in Tu**, and Qiu Jinghao sat on the sofa next to him to peel fruit for the father and son.

In the living room, the light is soft and warm, and from time to time there will be the sound of father and son communicating, Ming Jin said softly and glutinously what color will be more beautiful, Mu Ziqian agreed on the side.

In this situation, Qiu Jing fell into deep thought.

It's been almost a year since I returned to Mu Ziqian, thinking about how fast time flies, the cold wind and rain of the past seven years, the warm sun and warmth now, life continues, and it has not stagnated because of all the unpleasantness of the past, but has strengthened the relationship between the two.

She walked over and put the fruit plate on the table, Mu Ziqian took a piece of fruit and fed it to the child, Qiu Jing persuaded her, "Let Ming Jin eat it himself." ”

Mu Ziqian raised his head and smiled at her, "Ming Jin is painting, it will affect him." ”

Qiu Jinghao frowned at him, and spoiled the child again, but Mu Ziqian still had that signature smile, gentle and elegant.

Ming Jin suddenly put down his pen and picked up two pieces of fruit, one to Mu Ziqian's mouth, and the other to Qiu Jing's lips.

The couple was stunned for a moment, and Ming Jin smiled and said, "Daddy, Mommy, eat." ”

The two glanced at each other, opened their mouths to eat, the family was warm, plain and ordinary, and life was peaceful and harmonious.

Qiu Jinghao also sat beside Ming Jin and joined them.

With one hand on her cheek and the other on her arm, she looked at the brilliant patterns painted on the drawing paper, and her eyes gradually lost focus.

Mu Ziqian handed Ming Jin a blue painting pen, and the child took it, the tip of the pen rubbed against the paper and made a rustling sound, and there was an indescribable cowardice.

Qiu Jing's eyes moved to Mu Ziqian's face, he was as handsome as a god descending from the gods, noble and cold, but also gentle and considerate, with such a man by his side, he was not only eye-catching but also very reassuring every day.

The sense of belonging of the family unconsciously planted a seed in Qiu Jing's good heart, and it grew exponentially, taking root and sprouting.

The two gradually got along with each other and developed a tacit understanding and love, and I don't know when he quietly walked into her and stole her heart.

But Qiu Jinghao did not reject it, on the contrary, she was very willing to hand over her sincerity to him.

Because, this man is really worthy of her lifelong entrustment.

Seven years ago, they came together in order to get what they needed, and when they first met him, Mu Ziqian gave him the impression of being modest and introverted, a man with great grace and momentum.

At the beginning of the marriage, they got along for a while, and he took good care of her and was very gentle, but if it wasn't for the school celebration ball, she probably wouldn't have had the hatred and resentment that followed.

Time has passed, all the problems are not the gap between the two, and they get along more and more harmoniously, gradually, she no longer resists being labeled as Mrs. Mu, and in the same way, she will introduce me to others and say that this is my husband.

In front of her, she was suddenly shaken by a hand, and Qiu Jing came back to her senses.

Mu Ziqian smiled at her and said in a firm tone, "You were thinking about me just now." ”

Qiu Jing was embarrassed for a moment, and then said calmly: "Yes." ”

She looked into his eyes and said calmly, "I'm thinking, being with you in this life is a blessing that I have cultivated in several lifetimes." ”

"Heh" Mu Ziqian was amused by her, and his slender and clean hand pinched her cheek, "It's a good thing that your mouth is sweet, but you can pretend to be a little bit like it." ”

Her voice was cold, and there was no light in her eyes, she was completely perfunctory to him.

Mu Ziqian is the only one who can see through and see through her, no, there is another person Andy.

Qiu Jinghao's eyes lost focus for a second because she thought of Andy, and her forehead smacked, and she was flicked by the man.

He playfully said, "Thinking about other people in front of me deserves this." ”

Qiu Jinghao touched her forehead, "Okay." ”

The little guy sandwiched between the two held his chin, blinked his eyes, and watched the intimate interaction between his father and mother, and his heart was full of joy.

"Tomorrow is the weekend, there is a resort to cut the ribbon, you and Ming Jin will go with me, the mountain there, the scenery is good, I will finish my work and take you to the mountain." ”

"Really?" Ming Jin said in surprise suddenly.

The couple looked at Ming Jin at the same time, the child's little head turned to the left, looked to the right, and said with a smile: "Wow, daddy took me to the mountain for the first time." ”

Mu Ziqian's eyes softened, and he stroked the child's head, "In the future, Daddy will take out more time to accompany you." ”

Ming Jin stretched out his little finger, "We've made up our minds." ”

Mu Ziqian watched the child's slender little finger bend, waiting to tick with him, cooperate with the child, hook his little finger.

"It's a deal. ”

In the early morning, a trace of fish belly white was revealed in the sky, and through the curtains, a few glimmers of light penetrated into the room.

Mu Ziqian opened his eyes, the person in his arms was sleeping soundly, he lowered his eyes to hold up the woman's chin, and sealed her lips with a deep kiss.

As the air gradually ran out, Qiu Jinghao instinctively pushed her lips that blocked her breathing with her hand, but Mu Ziqian accentuated the kiss, she opened her eyes suddenly, and the man's handsome face was close at hand.

He let go of her and smiled and said, "Good morning, Mrs. Mu." ”

Qiu Jing took a big breath and gasped slightly, "Are you telling me to get up?"

Mu Ziqian raised his eyes and said playfully: "It's a very effective method." ”

Qiu Jing stared at him, and the two looked at each other speechlessly, but their eyes were communicating.

"But a kiss, do you want to wake me up?"

When she wakes up every day, her voice always exudes a lazy xìng gǎn, and her voice is gentle and gentle, which can make Mu Ziqian's heart tremble as soon as she opens her mouth.

Mu Ziqian lay on his side, his hand supporting the side of his head, and smiled meaningfully, "Then what else do you want?"

Qiu Jinghao turned over, circled the man's neck, and whispered two words in the man's ear, Mu Ziqian's eyes sank, and the obsidian-like pupils bloomed.

He grabbed her waist, and his narrow eyes raised a wicked arc, "This is what you want." ”

The morning breeze was light, the sun was rising, the peace of the room was not there, and the hearts of the two melted in this ups and downs.

On the way to Sakura Hot Springs, the traffic gradually increases, most of them are private cars, and most of these people go to Sakura Hot Springs on weekends for holidays due to the influence of the Mushi brand.

Ming Jin sat in the back row, and from time to time asked Mu Ziqian if there were any famous monuments or scenic spots in the places he passed by, Qiu Jing sat on the side, looking at the father and son.

After talking for a while, Ming Jin leaned on the back of the chair and his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and Qiu Jing was just about to speak, when Mu Ziqian made a silent gesture to her.

"Shh ”

Qiu Jinghao nodded.

"You can sleep for a while, too. ”

She shook her head.

Mu Ziqian asked Aunt Wen to bring a food box before leaving, and he took out a bag of fine pastries from it and handed it to her.

"You didn't eat much in the morning. ”

Qiu Jinghao took it, and after opening the package, it was mung bean cake.

She hadn't eaten this cake for a long time, and her mother often made mung bean cake for her to eat when she was alive, but after her mother died, she never ate it again.

She was afraid to taste it, so she thought of her.

"See how it tastes?" Mu Ziqian said.

Qiu Jinghao stared at the mung bean cake in her palm, hesitated, and shook her head, "I'm not hungry." ”

Mu Ziqian took it from her palm and brought it to her lips, "Taste it." ”

Qiu Jing pursed her lower lip and opened her mouth to take a small bite.

The cool mung bean paste melts between the lips and teeth, and the eyes of Qiu Jing are slightly stunned, this taste.

Mu Ziqian smiled gently, "Is it okay?"

Qiu Jinghao looked directly at Mu Ziqian, thought about it, and said, "It has the taste of mother." ”

Mu Ziqian sighed lightly, "That's good." ”

"Who did that?" asked Qiu Jinghao.

Mu Ziqian faintly said a word: "I." ”

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"What?

Qiu Jing shook her head.

"Why?"

"How can you do it. Qiu Jing was confused for a while, and after thinking about it, she said, "I mean, how can you make this taste." ”

Mu Ziqian put the remaining half into her mouth, and took out a tissue to help her wipe her lips.

He lowered his eyelashes slightly and said, "I learned it from my father-in-law." ”

"My dad?" Qiu Jing was puzzled.

Mu Ziqian took another piece and handed it to her, "In the first year of our marriage, every weekend when I have time, I will go to see my father-in-law, and when he misses your mother, he will make this kind of mung bean cake." Say that your mother is very good at making mung bean cakes, and your favorite pastry is mung bean cake. My father-in-law's craftsmanship is true to my mother-in-law, and I also make it from memory, and I'm worried that the taste is not what you like. ”

Qiu Jing didn't know what to say for a while, as a child, she was so focused on her studies that she neglected to take care of her father, so she didn't know this.

"Don't overthink it. Mu Ziqian put his arm around her shoulder, "I'm telling you this, just to express that I'm trying to please you very seriously." ”

Qiu Jing raised his eyes to look at him, and Mu Ziqian raised his eyebrows, "What?

"Why are you so good to me?" asked Qiu Jinghao.

"You're my wife, shouldn't I be nice to you?"

Qiu Jing leaned on Mu Ziqian's shoulder, "I just think that you have worked very hard to make you like me like this." ”

The man's smile deepened, looking at the road ahead

Is it hard?

It was really hard.

But compared to the pain of losing her, he would rather choose the former.

"Since you know that I have worked hard in the past, make up for me in the future. Mu Ziqian tightened his arms and dropped a kiss on her forehead.

The car arrived at Sakura Hot Springs just after 7 o'clock, and the ribbon-cutting ceremony was scheduled for 8:18 a.m.

Mu Ziqian placed Qiu Jinghao and Ming Jin in the luxurious suite on the top floor, and went down to prepare for the ribbon-cutting ceremony, and there were some details of the ceremony that he needed to see in person.

Ming Jin is relatively quiet everywhere, he will not be like children of the same age who are curious in an unfamiliar environment, and run around to look around.

Qiu Jinghao asked him what to drink, and Ming Jin thought for a while, "Warm water." ”

This child follows her living habits and lives the health of an old man.

Warm water, go to bed early, eat three meals regularly, don't eat junk food, and like to watch science, education and political programs.

In Qiu Jinghao's impression, Ming Jin will choose between scientific research scholars or legal work in the future. Years later, to Qiu Jing's surprise, she saw the country's youngest prime minister on TV. As for these, that's all for later.

Qiu Jinghao stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the lively and prosperous ribbon-cutting ceremony below, and couldn't help but sigh.

Mu Ziqian is really too busy and tired.