"Silly Kid ......"

The tears in her eyes slipped suddenly, but her expression was filled with indescribable relief, Qin Shuyi said softly: "Mom is old, where can she still look as good as in the photo?" ”

As she spoke, Qin Shuyi broke away from Jun Moting's hand, greeted him in a few steps, and carefully pulled Qin Ye's arm, "You've been waiting for a long time, right?" Tired or not? I brought you a gift, and I don't know if you like it or not. ”

Like a cannon, there is a hint of implication in eagerness.

It was obviously her who was tired from the long distance, but in Qin Shuyi's words, it seemed that Qin Ye was working harder than her.

"Hmm."

The arm that was pulled by Qin Shuyi only stiffened slightly, and then went with her, Qin Ye answered, turned around and entered the villa.

Sensing Qin Ye's non-resistance, Qin Shuyi's expression stretched even more.

Between his eyebrows and eyes, a smile almost immediately became dyed.

"Ah Xiu, Ah Xiu ......"

Holding Qin Ye's arm and entering the door, Qin Shuyi shouted loudly, "Quickly bring my suitcase in." ”

She brought them lots and lots of gifts.

Especially her Ah Ye.

followed Qin Shuyi and Qin Ye into the door, looking at the back of the young man in front of him, Jun Moting's expression changed from complicated to natural.

He did a great job.

There is a hint of awkwardness in the cold and alienation, but it just fits his personality.

A child who has never seen his mother since birth, if he is intimate and unestranged as soon as he meets, it is abnormal.

What's more, sixteen-year-olds are the time to rebel.

And the sentence "not as good as in the photo" pleases Qin Shuyi very well.

As a mother, what she is most afraid of is that her child is not close to her.

Not to mention a mother like Qin Shuyi, who has never met since the child was born.

For the past 16 years, she has endured the pain of illness while missing her two sons.

The eldest son is okay, he was already sensible when he was separated, and he knew his mother's hardships and difficulties, even if he was thousands of miles away, he could understand his mother.

And what about the younger son?

In her cognition, her Ah Ye had never eaten a mouthful of milk from her.

She hadn't hugged him, kissed him, and didn't even know how tall he was and what size he was wearing.

Self-blame, guilt, mixed with anxiety before meeting.

But the youngest son who made her heart miss said that she was not as good as in the photos.

He knows she's a mom!

I will also look at her pictures often!

So, like her, he misses each other all the time, right?

This kind of cognition made Qin Shuyi cry with joy, at this moment, even if Qin Ye didn't perform well, Qin Shuyi probably wouldn't be able to pay attention to it.

Jun Moting couldn't help but exhale.

A heart that had been tense since receiving Qin Shuyi's call was relieved at this moment.

Qin Yemu had a face, watching Qin Shuyi go in and out and instructing the servants to carry the box for her, and then to find the gift, and the treasure generally ran into her and Jun Moting.

A heart, sour and soft.

How nice it would be if her mom was still alive?

Or perhaps, this is the compensation that God has given her for dying once?

There was a hint of warmth in his eyes, and in the next moment, Qin Ye couldn't laugh.

Qin Shuyi frowned and looked at Uncle Tong, "Old Tong, there is a lot of wood smell in my bedroom......"

Uncle Tong wrinkled his face, and his mind was spinning quickly.

I thought that Mrs. would come after a while, so the bedroom was still in the process of being carefully decorated.

In the past ten hours, preparations have been in full swing, but the wood smell of those Nanmu furniture cannot be avoided.

"It's all my fault, ma'am, I ......"

Thinking about how to remedy it, Uncle Tong was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"It's okay......"

Qin Shuyi waved her hand indifferently and smiled, "I'll just sleep in Ah Ye's room, let him sleep with Mo Ting." ”

Let her ...... Sleeping with Jun Moting?

cough cough cough ......

The villain in Qin Ye's heart was choked by his own saliva.