Mu Zhuoyao, on the other end, was sitting on a soft chair in the office, tapping the desktop little by little with his distinct fingers.

Listening to Xiao Li's report on the phone, detailing the bits and pieces of Yan Huaiqing's arrival in France.

The person who appeared with his little wife, Dong Ye.

is the heir of the Dong Group, why did he happen to be with Ah Jing so coincidentally?

Mu Zhuoyao frowned rarely, and gave a bland instruction.

"Look at Madame, she can do whatever she wants."

looked at the new documents stacked high in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little melancholy, when would he have to go to Ah Jing?

"Ding-dong." The mobile phone screen on one side lit up, and I hurriedly glanced at it and found that it was a message from my little wife.

The originally cold face was finally dyed with a trace of warmth.

Enter the password, open the dialogue bar with Yan Huaiqing, the background is the new photo of her sleeping face before, and the fingertips are briskly swiped over it.

"Well, get some rest."

stared at the screen for a while, and saw that she didn't reply. I thought I was too tired, so I put down my phone. Those who started working diligently, in order to be able to pass a little earlier.

A smile appeared in Mu Zhuoyao's mind, warm enough.

The weather in France is now the cooler season.

Yan Huaiqing hugged Mu Lingchen and slept beautifully last night, and then reversed the jet lag.

After a simple meal of French bread and fresh milk, he asked Xiao Li to wait at the door in a car, ready to visit Duyu's home.

"Teacher, it's me who speaks Huaiqing."

"Oh! Huaiqing, come in. Twilight opened the door and was pleasantly surprised to see her protégé, even though she knew she would be coming today.

"This little guy is the son of you and Mu Zhuoyao, he is really genetically strong, very similar to his father, very handsome." touched Mu Lingchen's little head, obviously liking this delicate child very much.

"Hello Grandma Twilight!" Mu Lingchen shouted very sensibly and pleasantly, he remembered what his mother said yesterday, just like Song Meilun asked him to call Aunt Mei.

"Haha, what a good boy, come in." Twilight smiled heartily.

"Teacher, this is the Tieguanyin and Maojian that I specially brought to you from China." Yan Huaiqing put the pocket he was holding on the coffee table.

Twilight's favorite thing to write is to drink some tea, where is the foreign tea as good as the domestic one.

"Huaiqing, I have a heart." Twilight Yu grabbed Yan Huaiqing's hand and patted it, "By the way, I also have a gift for Lingchen Baby." ”

Twilight Yu took out a beautifully carved wooden box and handed it to Mu Lingchen.

Mu Lingchen looked at Yan Huaiqing suspiciously, meaning to ask if he could accept it.

Seeing that his mother nodded, Mu Lingchen respectfully took it and thanked him earnestly.

"Thank you, Grandma Twilight."

"Open it up and take a look, do you like it or not?" Looking at the small interaction between their mother and son, Twilight felt the warmth that she had not seen for a long time, and her son was also like this at the beginning.

Mu Lingchen carefully opened the box, and there was a fine magnifying glass lying inside, with thin symbols engraved on the mirror ring, and wisps of gold and silver crossed lines on the handle of the mirror.

It is enough to show that this magnifying glass is not simple, and it is obvious that Twilight Rain has put a lot of thought into it.

"Teacher, this is a bit precious to Mu Lingchen." Yan Huaiqing felt that Mu Lingchen was too small at the moment, and this magnifying glass with historical traces was obviously a little too much.

Mu Lingchen was ready to pick it up and play carefully. Hearing what my mother said, I had to accept my liking and close the box. Ready to return it to Twilight.

"It's good, if the child likes it. I've been looking for it for a long time, and you're willing to refuse the teacher's kindness, besides, this is my gift to Mu Lingchen, and I'm not enough. ”

Twilight Yu gave Mu Lingchen a look, signaling him to take it away.

I happened to hear Huai Jing mention it before, saying that children are interested in history, so when they have time, they go to the antique shop to find out what is suitable.

Finally, the emperor lived up to his promise and found it in a remote store. Seeing Mu Lingchen watching intently, his heart was also beautiful.

"Thank you, Grandma Twilight, I will cherish it in the early morning!" Mu Lingchen really likes this magnifying glass, and naturally thanks Du Yu for her intentions.

"Okay, then you can go play around. Mommy and your Grandma Twilight have something to say. Yan Huaiqing rubbed Mu Lingchen's head and watched him run to the balcony.

Twilight took Yan Huaiqing and sat in the living room and began to talk about the previous events.

"Huaiqing, I found the child you said. That man was really ruthless, he kept such a young child in an abandoned basement, dark and damp, and no one brought him food every day. Twilight thought of the child's recent return, and was horrible.

"I had him get out and he's in an old couple's house."

"Well, hard work, teacher."

"By the way, I have something to tell you. It wasn't the location of the child I found, but I found out one morning when I received such a message. ”

As he spoke, Twilight Yu took out her mobile phone, flipped to the text message, and handed it to Yan Huaiqing. It reads: The person you are looking for is in the basement of the old house of Lieber.

The information is simple and straightforward.

At first, Twilight also thought that the person she asked for found it, but when she asked them, they didn't send it.

"I also dialed the number, but I didn't get through. This ......"

"It's okay, teacher, at least he's the one who helped us, and it doesn't seem to make a difference at the moment." Yan Huaiqing rationally analyzed the ins and outs, and suddenly thought of Mu Zhuoyao in his mind.

Did he know about it? No, who could it be?

Mu Zhuoyao, who was working overtime, sneezed several times and was a little caught off guard.

"It's Ah Jing, are you nagging me again?" Mu Zhuoyao rubbed the bridge of his tall nose, looked at Yan Huaiqing's photo, and just muttered something in his heart, but said it inadvertently.

Is this what it's like to live like a year?

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door, breaking Mu Zhuoyao's deep longing for his little wife.

"Brother Zhuo Yao is me, Min Yue." A squeaky voice rang out outside the door.

Mu Zhuoyao frowned slightly, and his voice, which was still as cold as a thousand-year-old cold mountain, answered lightly, "Come in." ”

Min Yue pushed open the door with a happy face, feeling that she was going to be happy in the next second, and couldn't help but jump, as if she had seen her sweetheart.

Mu Zhuoyao couldn't see it, but she hadn't done anything out of the ordinary yet. Of course, he kind of wanted her to do it, so that Minyue's father would have nothing to say.

Minyue took out the wine and wine glasses that had been prepared a long time ago.