Chapter 847: No matter how hard your wings are, I'm also your mother

"How do you feel here?" Mo Zixuan walked over and asked with a light smile.

"It's good......" Jian Junxi replied casually, it can be regarded as Aiwu and Wu, because their family of three is here, so it is just a very ordinary villa area, which also makes her feel very good.

"This villa, my parents come to live occasionally, they generally live in the compound, my father is more convenient to work, there are too many people in the compound, I'm afraid you won't get used to it, so I asked my mother to come over......"

Mo Zixuan explained softly, a touch of complexity flashing through his dark eyes.

"Hmm......" Jian Junxi nodded and smiled, and followed him inside, a little impatient in his heart, wanting to know what changes they had made after many years.

Wen Hao frowned when he saw that the car that was following them also came in, and he wanted to tell Jian Junxi, but when he saw that she had already walked in, he stopped talking and silently followed behind them with his things.

"Mom...... Mom......" Mo Zixuan shouted in the direction of the kitchen.

"Eh......" Mi Xiaole walked out of it with an apron.

Wearing a long green and white skirt inside, a jet-black hair tied back, and a few subtle wrinkles faintly appeared on her face.

The willow eyebrows bent down, there was a pair of kind eyes, as moving as autumn water, and when he saw Jian Junxi, his eyes were slightly out of focus for a moment.

Then, with a loving smile, he asked in surprise, "This is ...... Mr. Jian Junxi? ”

Seeing the woman who was as warm as her mother in the past, Jian Junxi unconsciously blurred her vision, her throat was a little choked, and her thin lips were slightly hooked.

If she could, she really wanted to rush up and hug her, and called in a dumb voice: "Auntie is so ......"

"Huh...... Hello, hello...... I've always heard that you look amazing, but I didn't expect that I was really so good-looking, hehe......"

Mi Xiaole said with a smile while pouring tea, her figure was as warm as before, which reminded her of her childhood.

"You've won the prize...... she lowered her eyes and blinked desperately, scattering the splash in her eyes.

"Please sit down, Auntie doesn't have any good tea here, don't dislike it!" Mi Xiaole smiled and brought her the tea, and after Jian Junxi took it, he sat down on the sofa.

Jian Junxi lowered his head to drink tea, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and he suddenly raised his eyes to meet Mi Xiaole's eyes, and a ripple appeared between his eyebrows.

The eye-catching pupils, like the purest amber, reveal a sense of innocence, and the white shirt with black trousers makes her look more handsome and extraordinary.

Just sitting there casually, there is an indescribable noble elegance, it is really beautiful, and it makes people happy inexplicably, she always thinks that where has this child been seen? But I couldn't think of anything in my head.

"Auntie, I'm bothering you today......" Jian Junxi opened her mouth embarrassedly when she saw that she had been staring at herself.

"Don't bother...... Don't bother...... You have done our Mi family such a big favor, we don't know how to thank you, Zixuan often said, some time ago, if you hadn't come to the rescue, my mother's family might have ......"

"Mom......" Mo Zixuan interrupted impatiently, he really couldn't stand her chattering appearance.

Mi Xiaole's face sank, and he immediately roared: "You stinky boy, don't think that when you grow up, your wings will be hard and you can get out of the palm of my hand, no matter how hard your wings are, I am also your mother, and you dare to annoy me......"

"Mom......" Mo Zixuan was so angry that there was blue smoke on his head, feeling that he had lost all his face, and turned his head to Jian Junxi and explained embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, my mother doesn't usually do this, she just dislikes me ...... me."

(End of chapter)