While Mo Zixuan was going to the company, Xiang Qing still planned to take a rest at home, maybe the man was a little carried away, and he pestered her last night, which made Xiang Qing, who was a wife for the first time, a little unbearable. ∈ ♀ Novel,

But what's the solution? Loving someone, that's about it.

The milk in the pot gurgled, Xiang Qing bent the corners of her mouth, and her little hand shook the spoon back and forth, feeling that such a day really seemed like a dream, and yes, from childhood to adulthood, all she longed for was just a home.

Now, it can be regarded as there, and all of this is because of Mo Zixuan's man, the man he loves deeply.

The doorbell rang, Xiang Qing was surprised, pressed the switch of the induction cooker, and ran towards the entrance of the door in a hurry, could it be that Mo Zixuan is back? But......

By the way, he glanced at the clock on the snow-white wallpaper, and Xiang Qing's eyebrows were slightly raised, should that man be ...... again? Don't go to work, although it's right that he's the boss, but if it's always like this, won't it be bad?

He can't be regarded as a red face, and he won't let his king not reign early.

Thinking like this, Xiang Qing opened the door, but completely forgot that he should have looked through the monitor, so that when he saw the big and small figures in front of him, he was completely taken aback.

Don't laugh? And also...... She and ...... His children?

The sweetness and anticipation in her heart dissipated in an instant, Xiang Qing's face became a little pale, she looked at them like that, her mouth moved, but she also realized that she couldn't speak.

However, how should I deal with the current situation? Is it to let them in, or is it ......

It doesn't seem good not to come in, but ......

Xiang Qing's heart was entangled, but before she could come up with a result, everything was knocked down by Mo Xiao's natural actions.

Mo Xiao was dressed in beautiful red, still so radiant, she pulled the cute little boy who looked hostile to her, touched Xiang Qing's shoulder, and walked in without saying a word.

Xiang Qing was stunned for a moment, the corners of her mouth were a little embarrassed, and she closed the door neatly.

"He's not at home?" Sitting on the gray bread chair, Mo Xiao touched the little boy's black hair with one hand, smiling, but between that smile, there was still a contempt she was familiar with.

Just like that year.

Mo Xiao didn't look down on herself from beginning to end, but whose fault is this, Xiang Qing didn't mean it.

Shaking her head, Xiang Qing answered this question silently, even though she stood there stupidly, a little at a loss, and thought silently in her heart, it would be good if Mo Zixuan was here.

However, after thinking about it, I shouldn't run away from it, after all, the things in front of me always have to be faced.

Bending down to pick up the paper, Xiang Qing wrote, "Are you here for something?" ”

Mo Xiao saw it, his crooked eyes became slight, and he was silent for a long time, and a faint mockery overflowed on his lips, because Mo Xiao didn't know that Xiang Qing and Mo Zixuan had already obtained the certificate, so in his heart, he still felt that Xiang Qing was an outsider.

"I'll take him to see the kid's father, can't I?" The tone was sharp, and Xiang Qing shuddered.

Looking at the familiar little face on the side, Xiang Qing's heart was sullen, and she agreed with Mo Xiao's words for a while, even if she knew that she might just be angry with herself when she said this.

However, what can be done, that cute little face, although it is defensive and hostile, but he is clearly Mo Zixuan's child, his blood relative, and himself, what is it?

"Yes." Xiang Qing wrote these two words, and after that, he got up, went to the kitchen, poured two glasses of juice, and silently sent a short message to Mo Zixuan.

Although what Mo Xiao said made sense, Xiang Qing was no longer the Xiang Qing who would only be wronged, she was convinced of the relationship between herself and Mo Zixuan, so there was nothing to worry about letting him come back.

Within two seconds, the phone trembled, and Mo Zixuan quickly replied.

Xiang Qing smiled and took the juice and put it in front of the two, but as expected, Mo Xiao never moved, and the child who made the pink jade was naturally the same.

After almost an hour, the door was finally opened, Xiang Qing had been listening to Mo Xiao's mocking words for an hour, and her ears were numb, she got up and looked back.

The man was dressed in a handmade black suit, handsome and extraordinary, with such a handsome face and such a familiar aura, which still made Mo Xiao's heart move.

Xiang Qing didn't say anything, thinking that their family of three might be alone, so she got up to leave, but she didn't want to, and a pair of powerful hands pressed her down.

He......

"Stay still!" Simple four words, with the unique aura of a mature man, Xiang Qing looked up and looked at his handsome chin, well, he seemed to be angry.

"Zixuan, I'm ......" Mo Xiao was surprised at the moment, she didn't expect Mo Zixuan to come back suddenly, she was scared, but because the child was here, she didn't dare to reveal a trace of timidity.

"Daddy!" The innocent child, who knew his mother's timidity at the moment, he stepped forward and hugged Mo Zixuan's slender legs, raising his innocent little face.

Mo Zixuanjun's eyebrows furrowed, looking at the child's good-looking little face, he couldn't bear to push him away after all, he touched his head with his big hand, and smiled reluctantly at the corner of his mouth.

Mo Xiao was delighted, her eyes bloomed brightly, she looked at Xiang Qing with an innocent face triumphantly, as if she was showing off something, but she didn't know that Xiang Qing was sad at any time, but she still understood.

Since she decided to be with Mo Zixuan, Xiang Qing understood that she had to face this matter no matter what, and, to be honest, she still liked this little boy very much if she didn't look at the child's mother.

Maybe it's because of his natural motherhood, or is it because this child is like a copy of Mo Zixuan?

Xiang Qing didn't know.

"Mo Xiao, what I said, should you be the wind in your ears?" Mo Zixuan looked at Xiang Qing without saying a word, his silent expression, and his tone was a little stiff, he didn't want Xiang Qing to think nonsense.

And, in fact, for Mo Xiao, his affection has long been exhausted.

"I, not ......" Mo Xiao's face turned pale, she knew that she didn't seem to be here today, but she had to bite the bullet and keep talking.

Indeed, Mo Zixuan warned himself not to come out of this case again in front of him, but ...... She didn't believe that Mo Zixuan would be so ruthless, child, or her bargaining chip.

"Enough! Enough is enough. Mo Zixuan squinted his eyes, he had all kinds of thoughts in his heart, maybe he was still not ruthless enough, but what did it matter, he had no strength to care about the rights and wrongs of the past.

Don't laugh, if you are interested, you should understand, I don't demolish you, and you don't want to make an inch.

"Zixuan ......" Looking at Mo Zixuan's beautiful black eyes, Mo Xiao suddenly felt a little scared, he, did he already know something?

Biting her lip, Mo Xiao's face became quite ugly, and she lowered her trembling hands, which was also clearly seen by Xiang Qing, of course, she would not think too much about her simple personality.

It's just that......

"Daddy......" saw that his mother was wronged, and the child's eyes were bright, and he was naturally wronged, his big eyes flickered, and he was very sad.

"Let's take the kids back first, we'll ...... I'll look for you. The tone was light, but it revealed an unquestionable tone.

The child grinned and cried, Xiang Qing couldn't bear it, but he didn't know what he could do, after all, it was someone's housework, how could he ......

Mo Xiao's eyes also had tears, she didn't look at Xiang Qing at all, hugged the crying child heavily, slammed the door and left......

"Xiang Qing ......" picked up Xiang Qing, who was already in a sluggish state, Mo Zixuan wanted to say something, but he stopped talking, as if he was thinking about how to organize the language.

Xiang Qing angrily snorted, and she didn't know what she should do at the moment, she smiled awkwardly, gently broke free from her greedy embrace, and pointed to the kitchen.

Mo Zixuan let go, but his eyes kept following her back, swaying.

The milk in the pot was already cold, Xiang Qing turned on the switch, and didn't want to waste it, and Mo Zixuan looked at the pink figure for a long time, and finally came over.

''It's carcinogenic. “

What the? Xiang Qing blinked and looked at the handsome and fair face.

"I mean, milk." Mo Zixuan's slender fingers wrapped Xiang Qing's small waist with one hand, and with the other hand, he deftly closed the switch.

Oh yes, milk shouldn't be boiled for that long.

Xiang Qing smiled bitterly, but she didn't know what she was laughing at.

With a cold chin resting on Xiang Qing's thin shoulder, Mo Zixuan sensitively sensed Xiang Qing's sadness, his good-looking lips kissed her little face, and he didn't speak for a while.

Xiang Qing, she still cares.

But...... Should I tell you? I told you, what can I do? It just hurt a child.

"Fool, I love you!" There was no other way, Mo Zixuan could only use sweet words to tell Xiang Qing what he thought in his heart, yes, he loved her, so ...... He will only love her.

Xiang Qing nodded, her cheeks turned red unconsciously, what do you say? Sweet words, spoken in Mo Zixuan's mouth, are still so good, not fake at all.

She wanted to say that she loved him too, but she couldn't say anything like a bone in her throat.

From the past to the present, Xiang Qing deeply knows that she loves the man behind her in her heart, but ...... But she never said she loved him.

I used to have low self-esteem, but now, I can't say it if I want to.