Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

Tang Moyu frowned, hesitated for a while, and then said in a low voice: "Are you sure this is okay?!"

Mu Wanqing tightly held Mu Xiaoni's little hand that had been warmed for a long time before it became slightly warm, and slightly curled her lips: "What's wrong?!" Anyway, Yang Fan didn't care anymore.

What's more, she lived in this villa alone, and admired Fan would not come over.

Tang Moyu nodded and drove to the company without saying anything.

Mu Wanqing led Mu Xiaoni to stand at the door, and after watching Tang Moyu leave, she brought Mu Xiaoni into the villa.

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In the evening, Mu Wanqing went to a nearby supermarket, bought several coats for Mu Xiaoni to keep out the cold, and bought some fresh vegetables, then went back to the villa and cooked a very rich dinner.

At eight o'clock in the evening, it was already quiet outside the villa.

The restaurant on the first floor is lit with bright orange lights, making it extraordinarily quiet and peaceful.

Sitting next to Mu Xiaoni, Mu Wanqing kept adding vegetables to Mu Xiaoni's bowl, watching her daughter gobble up the food she made, her little face turned red.

On the one hand, Mu Wanqing was very proud, but on the other hand, she was heartbroken and guilty.

I didn't notice it before, but now I suddenly realized: I haven't cooked for Mu Xiaoni myself for a long, long time.

After a while, she lost a lot of weight.

"Is it delicious?!" Mu Wanqing looked at the voraciously devouring daughter, put down her chopsticks, and patted her head.

"Well, it's delicious." Mu Xiaoni replied vaguely.

Mu Wanqing said: "If it tastes good, eat more, don't eat too fast, eat slowly."

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Mu Wanqing hasn't helped her daughter take a bath and wash her hair for a long time.

After dinner, accompany her to finish her homework, and then take her to the bathroom to wash up.

She carefully bathed and washed her hair, and then dried her hair with a blower.

When Mu Wanqing combed her hair with a comb, she realized that Mu Xiaoni's hair was already very, very long.

When I was a child, my hair was yellow and thin, but now it has become black and resilient.

Looking through the mirror, Mu Wanqing looked at her daughter's small face that grew longer and wider, and became more and more iconic. Mu Wanqing's big round eyes immediately curved into two crescent moons with a smile, and she said: "Mother's Nini, it's really getting bigger and bigger. The more beautiful she is, the more she has grown into a little beauty."

Back then, when she was nine years old, she already knew Yang Mufan.

That, the girl is the most ignorant, the most innocent, the most innocent, and the most beautiful age. She has already engraved a boy named Yang Mufan in her heart.

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At night, Mu Wanqing slept with her daughter in her arms, she was tucked up in her arms, hugging her waist.

Mu Wanqing gently patted her on the back with one hand, coaxing her to sleep.

I thought to myself: If Yang Mufan occupies Yang Muan's custody and doesn't give her, in fact, it's not bad for her to live with Mu Xiaoni.

Intuition told her that Mu Xiaoni, who has been sensible since she was a child, will treat her mother very well in the future, surpassing ordinary biological mothers and daughters.

Just when she thought Mu Xiaoni had fallen asleep, her weak and cautious voice sounded low: "Mom, will you not want me?!"

"..." Mu Wanqing was astonished at Mu Xiaoni's sudden question, and couldn't recover for a long time, "Nini, how could mom not want you?! Why do you think mom doesn't want you?!"