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Seeing Song Xiaosi ask, Shen Yu just shrugged his shoulders and smiled at Song Xiaosi.

Seeing this, Song Xiaosi clasped his hands in front of his chest, revealing a very fierce face.

In the morning, it was cloudy.

Mu Wanye looked at the weather outside the window, and it seemed that he was going to wear an extra coat.

"Xiao Si is good~"

Shen Yu opened his mouth and said that he wanted to get closer to Song Xiaosi.

Song Xiaosi dodged Shen Yu's hand that wanted to touch him, don't look around, and didn't look at Shen Yu.

All he had to do was to drag Shen Yu and Mu Goodnight and wait for Song Bingjue to come back.

Song Xiaosi knew that as long as Song Bingjue came back, he would not leave if he had a good night.

"Mom! Mom! Tell Uncle Shen Yu that you're not leaving! ”

Hearing the footsteps of "Da Da", Song Xiaosi looked up and saw Mu Goodnight walking down from the upper floor, and ran towards her.

threw himself into Mu Wan's arms.

However, with Song Xiaosi's height, he just hugged her waist.

"......" saw that Song Xiaosi was trying his best to keep himself, and Mu Wan was reluctant to give up.

She reached out and wiped the tears that were about to flow from the corners of her eyes, and wiped them on her clothes.

"Xiao Si, don't do this..."

She squatted down and held Song Xiaosi's shoulders, and saw Song Xiaosi's aggrieved face, the eyebrows between her eyebrows were wrinkled, her small mouth was bulging, and there were tears that were about to burst out. Seeing all this in his eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

If it weren't for Song Bingjue, she really didn't want to leave here.

Because of Song Bingjue's deception, Mu Wannight was really completely disappointed.

"Mom, what the hell is going on?"

He helped Mu Goodnight brush the messy broken hair around his ears, and gently greeted Mu Goodnight.

"Xiao Si, don't ask about the adult's affairs."

He didn't want Song Xiaosi to have a grudge against Song Bingjue.

With that, Mu Wan'an stood up, clutching his suitcase in his hand.

Seeing this, Shen Yu also wanted to get out for Mu Goodnight, after all, his own sister was not doing well here, so of course he hoped that his sister could go back to France with him.

"Xiao Si, I'll take your mother away for a few days, and your mother will come back in a few days..."

The top priority is to appease Song Xiaosi's emotions.

"Who is going to take the night away for a few days!" Song Bingjue's voice was a little hoarse, but it was not deterrent.

Hearing this, Mu Wannight did not look up, and a pair of neatly ironed black trousers gradually appeared in Mu Wannight's field of vision.

She didn't want to see him.

"Wanwan, where are you going?"

Song Bingjue directly crossed Shen Yu and walked in front of Mu Goodnight.

"You don't care."

Her cold three words made Song Bingjue a little embarrassed.

Mu Goodnight was because Song Xiaosi was still here, so he didn't say anything.

"Uncle Li, take Xiao Si back to the room."

Song Bingjue did not discuss, but ordered.

Originally, he was not convinced, but Song Xiaosi thought that Song Bingjue would definitely be able to keep Mu Goodnight, so he no longer stalemate.

The little mouth he had been muttering about had finally returned to its original state.

Song Xiaosi looked at Song Bingjue with firm eyes, until he was taken away by Uncle Li. His eyes seemed to say, "Come on, Dad!" ”。

"Do you have to go?"

Song Bingjue's voice became haggard and weak.

The loneliness between her eyebrows was noticed by Mu Wan'an, but she didn't want to care.

"Inevitably."

There was no tone, two simple words, which made Song Bingjue helpless.

He understands good night

As long as she wants to do something, no one can stop her.

"Can't you stay?"

His brows furrowed tightly, and his fists clenched unconsciously. His eyes kept staring at Mu Wan'an's expressionless face.

"There doesn't seem to be anything to negotiate between us."

As soon as the words fell, Mu Wanyi pulled the suitcase and walked out.

"Late, late!"

Song Bingjue has never shouted good night, the kind of voice that comes from the heart.

Hearing this, she paused, but after a second, she immediately pulled her suitcase and walked out of the room.

Shen Yu, who had been watching the play next to him, saw Song Bingjue's lost back, and saw that Mu Wannight had already walked out, so he hurriedly chased after him.

"I'll come."

Carefully took the suitcase in Mu Wan's hand and put it in the trunk.

"Get in the car."

Seeing Mu Wan'an's eyes blank, Shen Yu helped Mu Wan'an open the car door.

"If you regret it, it's still too late, I'll send you back."

Shen Yu held the steering wheel with one hand and put the other hand on the back of Mu Goodnight's chair. Asked with concern.

"No need."

She took a deep breath and her nose ached.

"Tomorrow morning's plane at eight o'clock, come and sleep with me tonight."

Shen Yu looked at Mu Wan'an and spoke.

"....." Mu Wanye didn't speak, his nails tightly scratched the seat belt on his chest, and nodded unconsciously.

"Don't rip my seat belt, I'm a new car!"

Shen Yu jokingly said to Mu Goodnight, wanting to ease Mu Goodnight's mood.

"Oh."

Mu Wannight didn't pick off the seat belt, but picked up Shen Yu's leather seat.

"My aunt and grandmother, I won't talk about you."

Seeing this, Mu Wan'an couldn't help laughing.

Seeing Mu Wan'an smiling, Shen Yu was relieved: "Is this my good sister, I have said since I was a child, you look the best when you smile."

As he spoke, he touched Mu Goodnight's head.

"Click!"

The sky was not beautiful, and after a flash of lightning, it rained heavily without warning.

"Brother, Xiao Si is afraid of thunder!"

She clutched her seat belt anxiously and said without thinking.

Hearing Mu Wan'an say this, Shen Yu suddenly stepped on the brakes: Do you want to go back? ”

At this moment, the outside of the car was full of the sound of rain, and the sound was rhythmic.

Hearing Shen Yu say this, she remembered her situation.

She shook her head, "Let's drive."

She thought that Song Bingjue would accompany Xiao Si.

Although Song Xiaosi was not her biological child, but in the days when Mu Wan'an accompanied Song Xiaosi, Song Xiaosi always regarded Mu Wan'an as her own mother, and she had long regarded Song Xiaosi as her biological son.

I can't help but recall the scene of the first time they met, and Xiao Si kept calling her mother for no reason. At that time, Song Xiaosi's condition was still very serious, not as good as the current situation, and he only liked to eat lollipops, and he didn't eat any other sugar. It was precisely because of Xiao Si that she was enough to pull back a game in front of Xu Shuo.

Recalling the past, the corners of Mu Wan's mouth couldn't help but rise.

"What are you thinking?"

Because of the sudden heavy rain, Shen Yu reduced his speed to avoid danger.

"It's nothing..."Mu Wan settled down for a moment, and then looked out the window.

Some people read the weather forecast and prepared an umbrella, some people were careless and forgot to bring an umbrella and ran in the rain, some people waited for the bus at the bus stop, some people were waiting for their boyfriends to pick them up...

Thankfully, she

Now there is Shen Yu, so he is not alone at all.

"Ding..."

Just when Song Bingjue was upset, Xie Sen's call came in again.

"It's okay, Lao Song, it was quite fast to send me back, thank you!"

He made a special thank you for calling this time.

"Is there anything else?"

is no longer the indifference of the past, and there is a little more annoyance in his tone, Xie Sen suddenly noticed Song Bingjue's abnormality: "What's the matter, Old Song?" What happened? ”

“... It's okay. Song Bingjue's tone softened a little.

"Treat me as a brother, and you can tell me."

It is true that no one can say that Song Bingjue has something on his mind, and it is very uncomfortable to hold it in his heart, so he simply confided in Xie Sen: "I will leave late."

His voice was low, and his eyebrows were full of loss.

"Oh, let's go."

Hearing the news, Xie Sen was not together, and followed Song Bingjue to make peace.

"What! Let's go? After a moment, Xie Sen reacted: "Why did you leave?" Where have you been! He asked Song Bingjue like a prisoner.

"I'm going back to France with his brother."

He gathered his emotions and spoke.

"What? Why do you suddenly have to leave again? What happened? Xie Sen realized the seriousness of this matter, and his expression became serious.

"She heard what we were talking in the back garden that night."

Song Bingjue said expressionlessly: "Let's make people."

At this moment, Song Bingjue seemed to be smiling instead of laughing, but as if he was laughing at himself.

Of course, Xie Sen knew him, and when he heard the voice on the other side, he didn't know what to say: "It's going to be fine." It wasn't something that happened to Xie Sen, and he didn't know how to fix it.

At this time, it was useless to persuade Song Bingjue.

Xie Sen paused: "Don't think too much, maybe he just wants to breathe."

Because he understands Song Bingjue, he will not persuade Song Bingjue to say "a lot of good girls in the world", which will only anger Song Bingjue.

"It's okay."

He paused, then hung up.

Xie Sen couldn't help frowning, this Song Bingjue, when did he still be so strong.

Standing by the window of the upstairs room, Song Xiaosi saw that Mu Wannight was taken away by Shen Yu.

He didn't cry any way, sat on the ground and started to build blocks again, it was the set of blocks that Mu Goodnight bought for him.

"Little master?"

Finding that Song Xiaosi's mood was a little wrong, Uncle Li tentatively called Song Xiaosi.

"Little master?" Song Xiaosi still ignored it.

"I'm building a big house for my mother!" He held the building blocks in his left and right hands, building them piece by piece.

On the morning of being tossed by Mu Goodnight, no one had breakfast: "Little master, are you hungry, can you go down with me for breakfast?"

Uncle Li coaxed Song Xiaosi with a child's emphasis.

Song Xiaosi didn't seem to hear it.

"Mom...", he kept mentioning good night.

Uncle Li looked at Song Xiaosi in front of him, as if he had instantly returned to his former appearance.

"Sir."

Seeing Song Bingjue entering the door, Uncle Li said politely.

"Bring breakfast and I'll feed him."

Song Bingjue stood in front of Song Xiaosi, a pair of clean and bright leather shoes met Song Xiaosi's eyes, he first paused, and then continued to put together his building blocks, as if he didn't see anything.

"Sir, the meal is here."

I saw Uncle Li walking in with a dinner plate.