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

Admire Fan paced back and forth in the master bedroom on the fourth floor, drank a bottle of red wine and a bottle of whiskey, but did not feel drunk or sleepy at all, but became more and more conscious.

He tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep, and finally got up, turned on the computer, and dealt with the company's cooperation plan for next month.

And the other insomniac is definitely Wen Xiaorou.

She was in extreme fear and restlessness all night.

In particular, at 09:30 in the evening, she went to admire Fan's room and wanted to tell him to go to Sheng Sheng's room to put him to sleep, but she knocked on the door several times, but there was no response from inside.

She endured and endured, and opened the door carefully.

Originally, she thought that Yang Mufan was not in the room, but who knows, just when there was a gap in the door, she clearly saw Yang Mufan standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, drinking while staring at the night outside the window in a daze.

At first, she didn't understand: What was Admiral Fan thinking about, she could think so absorbedly, she didn't realize it until she saw his eyes fixed on the direction of the big iron gate.

All night, she was thinking: Will Yang Mufan let Mu Wanqing enter Xi Shang Yuan? !

If Mu Wanqing moved into Xi Shang Yuan, what would it mean to admire Fan Fan? !

And what should she and Sheng Sheng do? !

Could it be that she was going to be beaten back to her original shape and fell into hell again? !

She climbed out with great difficulty, and she would never allow herself to fall back again.

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Mu Wanqing randomly found a place to sit down, chatting with her son while holding her mobile phone.

After chatting for a while, she felt that it was really late, so she urged: "An'an, it's late, go to bed obediently."

Admire An still lying on the window frame, looking in the direction of the big iron gate, he whispered: "Mom, An An doesn't want to sleep, An An wants to chat with her mother."

Mu Wanqing said: "An'an, if you don't listen to your mother, your mother will be angry. Didn't you say you want to protect your mother?! If you don't sleep well, how can you grow taller? If you don't grow taller, how can you protect your mother in the future?!"

In the end, the young master really couldn't hold back his mother, so he lay back on the bed obediently, covered the quilt, and said, "Mom, An An wants to hear you sing."

After chatting with her son for a while, Mu Wanqing's restless heart finally calmed down a bit, becoming peaceful and firm.

She smiled and nodded: "Okay, mother sings to put An An to sleep. What does An An want to hear?!"

"Mom, I want to listen to 'Rainbow, Beautiful Sheep, Lazy Sheep'..."

Regarding the song ordered by her son, Mu Wanqing was naturally speechless.But her son has asked for this, so what else can she do? !I can only sing...

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Early the next morning.

When Mu Wanqing woke up suddenly, she happened to see Wen Xiaorou, who was wearing an off-white lady's windbreaker, coming out of it, leading Yang Misheng, who was carrying a small schoolbag.

Wen Xiaorou glanced at her expressionlessly, with a disdainful expression full of hostility and hatred, and then she pulled Sheng Sheng to stand at the door.

Not long after, a black car slowly stopped in front of her.

The driver quickly got out of the car, and opened the door for her politely and respectfully: "Eldest young mistress, be careful. Young master, please slow down."