Chapter 395: The Return of Ink Dust 9

Brush –

In an instant, the air around me froze!

Maplewood Xing's whole person seemed to have been hit by a huge hailstone, and the whole person froze!

Although I know that my parents are not in a good relationship, divorce is a matter of time.

But when the matter was really a foregone conclusion, Maple had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Rubbing the corners of his forehead, Maple Muxing hummed calmly and hung up the phone.

Jing Hua also heard it, and she hurriedly asked, "Maple Wood Xing, what's going on, it's so decent, why does Aunt she want to ...... with your father?"

"He doesn't deserve to be my dad!" Maple interrupted her, and then sneered mockingly, "Actually, I already knew that there would be such a day......"

The parents were already in a disagreement, and after procrastinating for so many years, they finally broke it off completely......

"Paint, you wait for me at home, I'll ......come when I go," Maple Wood restrained all his emotions and said casually, as if he was really impregnable.

Jing Hua pursed his lips, his eyes wet and staring at Maple Wood Xing, "I'll accompany you." ”

Hearing this, Maple Mu Xing suddenly clenched his hands, his handsome face stiffened slightly, he didn't want Jing Hua to see the ugliness of his family, "I can do it alone." ”

Jing Hua looked at him stubbornly, and said very seriously, "You just said that you want to have a future with me, which means that no matter what happens to the other party, we must face it together, otherwise how can we have a future!" ”

Feng Mu Xing's heart shook slightly, he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, he suddenly lowered his head, he lowered his head, and his hot breath sprayed on her face, "Painting, my family is not beautiful, I don't want you to touch ......"

Jing Hua bit his lip, his eyes were as clear as water, "I just want to accompany you, I want you to understand that no matter when, you still have me." ”

After saying this, Jing Hua hung his little head nervously, thinking that the Maple Guild would refuse.

Who knew that in the next second, a pair of big hands stroked the top of his hair and rubbed it gently, followed by the young man's low and hoarse voice, "Okay." ”

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Half an hour later.

Maplewood House.

When Feng Muxing and Jing Hua arrived, Feng Muchen and Mu Shurou were sitting on the sofa in the living room, and they had been together for twenty years, but at this time, they were like enemies, and they didn't say a word from an indifferent distance.

On the table in front of them, there were a lot of papers, the signatures in the blank space had not moved, and they waited for the maple to come.

Seeing this scene, Maple Muxing's slender figure trembled slightly, and the scenery next to him felt the demon's gaffe, and hurriedly clasped his hand and clasped his ten fingers, comforting him silently in this way.

The warmth of the little girl's palm was transmitted through the skin that was close to it, and it was like golden sunlight injected into her body, giving Maplewood a huge strength.

Along the way here, the melancholy and sadness in my heart disappeared all of a sudden.

Maple Mu Xing also secretly clasped Jing Hua's hand, smiled at the little girl who was looking at him, and then led her inside.

"Mom, I'm here!" Feng Mu walked to a position two meters away from Feng Muchen and Mu Shurou, and shouted in a faint voice, deliberately not calling Feng Muchen.

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Three more,Ahhhhhh