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

At this moment, Mu Wanqing's mood was extremely low.

Obviously, she received a call yesterday saying that she has a job today, and she was overjoyed that she could make another fortune, but...not only did she not make any money today, but...

Just as she was holding her son and walking towards the nearby subway entrance, her mobile phone suddenly rang.

She took it out and saw that it was a new order.

And it's in this neighborhood.

Mu Wanqing blinked her eyes, put her son down, wiped away the tears on her face indiscriminately, and when she was sure she read correctly, she reflexively placed the order.

But... Seeing her son in a mess, and seeing her own miserable appearance, she finally wanted to cancel.

She's really not in the mood right now.

However, Sister Hong, the team leader, called and scolded her bloody because of Sun Yunyun's matter, and then said: "There are not enough people in the team now, you go to No. 666 to clean the house, and I will pay attention to it immediately." Send it to your mobile phone. Mu Wanqing, I solemnly warn you: don't get emotional with me, since you choose this line of work, if you want to take other people's tickets, you have no personality and no dignity, understand?!"

As a last resort, Mu Wanqing had no choice but to bring An An with her.

When she was struggling with where to arrange An An, the sensible An An said: "Mum, you put me under a big tree that can shelter from the rain, and An An sits obediently under the tree and waits for you to pick me up. Talk to anyone, and don't go with strangers."

"..." Upon hearing this, Mu Wanqing's nose became sour, and tears burst out frantically.

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Worried about bringing An An into the villa and meeting someone as troublesome as Sun Yunyun again, Mu Wanqing finally decided to put him under the tree.

Fortunately, there is a dense yellow fruit tree in the yard of villa No. 666.

In summer, the luxuriant branches and leaves are very good at sheltering from wind and rain.

Mu Wanqing squatted on the ground, hugged her son and kissed her over and over again, then said with great reluctance: "Son, Mommy will come out to pick you up soon, you just sit here and wait for Mommy, don't run around, let alone Good to talk to someone."

As she spoke, she took off her coat and wrapped it around her son: "If it's cold, wrap it tighter."

"...Well." An An nodded, "An An knows."

Mu Wanqing took a deep breath, suppressing the indescribable pain in her heart, she took the cleaning tools, and trotted towards the gate of the villa.

Standing in front of the door, she straightened her slightly messy hair, exhaled again, rang the doorbell, and waited patiently for the owner to open the door.

Sister Hong said that this household moved in yesterday.

I found that the bathroom at home was not cleaned thoroughly enough, so I just asked someone to clean it.

Mu Wanqing waited at the door for quite a while, but the owner did not come to open the door.

So she rang the doorbell again.

This time, after a short wait, the thick and luxurious wooden door was opened from the inside.

Mu Wanqing almost didn't think about it, so she raised her head and introduced to the other party with a smile on her face: "Hi, my name is Mu Wanqing, and I'm a temporary maid you hired online. I..."

It's just that before she could finish her sentence and looked up to see the person who opened the door, she was dumbfounded.

The whole body froze there stiffly.

She never expected that it was Yang Mufan who opened the door.

From the moment she decided to completely disappear from his world, Mu Wanqing never thought that she would meet him again in this lifetime.

Even if I fantasized about it occasionally, I never imagined that they would meet in such a messy situation.

He stood firmly at the door, with a face as delicate as sculpture, with a calm expression, without any emotional ups and downs.

An off-white shirt and a pair of white trousers made his figure even taller and muscular. After three years of absence, he is still as majestic, proud and resolute as before, and his momentum is still powerful and compelling, but The only difference is: in the calm and introverted sharpness, there seems to be traces of warmth...

Mu Wanqing was just about to wonder if she was hallucinating: how could a cruel and cruel man like Yang Mifan have a warm side.

However, before she could figure it out, there was an eager and pleasant voice from inside the room: "Mu Fan, Sheng Sheng's finger was scratched by the page, what should I do, it's bleeding."

Before Mu Wanqing regained her composure, she saw Yang Mifan disappearing at the door like a whirlwind. In the blink of an eye, his tall body had already run to the hall, and quickly grabbed the medicine box and the phone.

He sat down on the sofa, opened the medicine box, and made a phone call: "Hey, hurry up and come to my new villa. My son cut his finger and it's bleeding. You said it's not serious?!"

Mu Wanqing stood motionless at the door, watching quietly for 3 minutes without blinking her eyes.

She saw the beautiful woman she met in Europe three years ago, saw him and her son.

Watching Yang Mufan hugging the crying little boy on his lap and sitting down, then taking the cotton swab dipped in medicine from Wen Xiaorou, carefully and gently helping him wipe the toilet paper, and whispering reprimand: "Didn't I call you Be careful?! If your finger is scratched, what should you do if it becomes infected?"

In the entire 20 years of acquaintance with Yang Mufan, she has never seen Yang Mufan have such a gentle look.

The scene of licking the calf's love deeply hurt Mu Wanqing's eyes and heart.

Because, she couldn't help but compare him and Wen Xiaorou's child with her own son.

She couldn't help but think: when she was admiring Fan because the boy's finger was cut a little bit, and she was taking medicine and calling the doctor, her son seemed to be an abandoned and unwanted little boy. Animals, sitting alone in a flower bed, blowing cold wind, drenched in rain...

Is this the difference between being pampered by a father and not being pampered by a father? !

If An An also has a father, does that mean that he will also be held in the palm of his hand and hurt? !

If Admiral Fan knew about An An's existence, would he like An An the same way he liked that boy? !

Probably not, if he hates her so much, he will definitely hate An'an to death.