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Seeing him so cooperative, Mo Qianqian showed a satisfied smile on his face.

She picked up the napkin on the table and gently wiped the osmanthus cake crumbs on his lips.

The two looked at each other as if they were about to spill sugar......

Mo Qianqian's eyes looked at Beichen Shaoting gently, and Beichen Shaoting looked at her with a doting face.

Beichen Yumeng on the side originally just wanted to be a foodie, but she was still affected by the two people who showed affection......

For a woman whose husband is not around for the time being, and who has only been married for a long time, this scene is simply too sadistic!

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"It's a nice day today, let's go sit outside!" Mo Qianqian said suddenly.

She looked at the weather forecast yesterday and the weather is sunny today, which is perfect for going out for a walk.

"yes, okay." Beichen Shaoting did not hesitate at all, nodded and agreed.

The two got up, Beichen Shaoting picked up his crutches and slowly walked towards the outside of the restaurant.

At this time, in the restaurant, only Beichen Yumeng was left.

The days when my husband wasn't around were just too abusive.

What's more, there are two pairs of people in the family who show affection all day long, her parents, and her brother and sister-in-law.

She shook her head, lowered her head, and continued to eat.

At the moment, only eating can make her mood better.

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Aerodrome.

Ling Yifeng, who was dressed in a suit and formal suit, strode out of the airport, his face was calm and calm, but his hurried steps betrayed him.

Within three days, he had arranged all the important matters at hand, and then returned home in a hurry.

He returned to China, not entirely because of the handsome guy picture sent by Beichen Yumeng, but because this little girl didn't answer his phone calls recently and didn't reply to his text messages.

Even the video of the two of them on a daily schedule, she directly ignored it.

Obviously angry.

Although he has only been gone for a few months.

can't see her on the phone or computer every day, can't see her cute smiling face, which makes life difficult for him.

Work has become boring.

So, he had to come back in a hurry, although he also knew that this would have some impact on several important projects on the British side.

"Young Master Ling!" In front of the car parked at the entrance of the airport, there was a driver who saw Ling Yifeng come out and hurriedly helped him open the car door.

"Let's go back!" Ling Yifeng strode into the car, closed the door, and then commanded.

"Yes!"

Ling Yifeng nodded and glanced at his phone.

When he came, he didn't tell her, I don't know how happy Mengmeng will be when she sees him.

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The car stopped at the door of Beichen's house, and Ling Yifeng got out of the car and went directly into Beichen's house.

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Beichen Yumeng was eating after-dinner fruit in the restaurant when someone suddenly ran in in a hurry and told her.

"Miss, my uncle is back!"

"Uncle?" Beichen Yumeng's brain was a little fragmented, and she hadn't heard anyone mention this title for many days, and she suddenly couldn't react.

"My husband?!" When she reacted, she was shocked!

The aunt in the maid's mouth is not her husband, Ling Yifeng!

He's back?

"Yes! The car had just arrived at Beichen's house, and I saw him get out of the car with my own eyes! You don't know? The servant was a little puzzled.

"Where is he now?" In an instant, Beichen Yumeng dropped the apple in his hand and stood up.