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

Chapter 884 That Ruby Cufflink Lying in the Drawer of Yang Mifan!

In the master bedroom on the fourth floor, Mrs. De pushed open the door, took her into the exaggeratedly large cloakroom of Yang Mifan, and whispered, "You can help the young master choose. In addition to the basic formal clothes, shoes, and ties, there are also There are belts, watches, cufflinks..."

Mu Wanqing nodded, quickly entered the cloakroom, and began to carefully select.

Although, the formal clothes for work and work are almost all suits and leather shoes, and there is no difference in wearing a suit casually.

However, Admiral Fan has always been picky and demanding.

Even if the effect of wearing it is similar, he must make it unique in very small details.

So Mu Wanqing tried her best to choose among the sky-high priced suits that were all handmade in a room.

She finally chose a white shirt with extravagant gold thread embroidery on the neckline and cuffs.Both solemn, rigorous, and uninhibited extravagance.

Mrs. De was very satisfied with the clothes Mu Wanqing chose for Yang Mufan, and when Mu Wanqing handed them over, she immediately put the clothes carefully in her arms.

Next, Mu Wanqing picked other accessories.

She frowned, turning and turning in the cloakroom.

When she had chosen her shoes and opened a large row of drawers neatly displaying all kinds of watches and cufflinks, Mu Wanqing was almost in the dazzling array of gemstone cuffs. Locked: Quietly lying in the corner, alone on a ruby ​​cufflink.

The cufflink was exactly the same as the one lying in the drawer of her bedside table.

Mu Wanqing stared straight at it without blinking.

It seems a little unbelievable that Yang Mufan will always keep this cuff button.

Mrs. De found her standing there for a long time, thinking that she was intimidated by Yang Mifan's cufflinks and watches inlaid with gems, and she didn't know how to choose.

So she stepped forward, kindly wanting to give her an idea.

Unexpectedly, when she got closer, she realized that Mu Wanqing's eyes were staring straight at the single cuff button.

Mrs. De frowned, and explained instinctively: "The pair of cuff buttons were originally the young master's favorite, but three years ago, they accidentally dropped them somewhere and couldn't find them. Later, the young master specialized in jewelry The top designer of the cufflinks ordered another one, but the cufflinks came out, and the young and old were not satisfied at all. You also know that the young and old are very picky, and they went back and forth twelve times, and finally, the young and old gave up. And the cufflink, the young master didn't give an order to throw it away, so he kept it alone."

After listening to Mrs. De's explanation, Mu Wanqing's eye sockets suddenly became sore and painful, as if some liquid was about to overflow from her eyes.

For the first time, she discovered that admiring Fan is so nostalgic.

For the first time, she discovered that admiring Fan means being so obsessed with liking something.

She discovered for the first time: it turns out that admiring Fan is not so free and easy to let go of everything.

For the first time, she discovered that she admired Fan and didn't mind...incomplete...

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In the end, Mu Wanqing only picked out clothes, shoes and a belt for Yang Mufan, and didn't choose any other accessories.

Seeing Mrs. De wriggling her lips, wanting to say something, Mu Wanqing looked down at the clothes and shoes in her arms, and said in a low voice, "He looks best when he doesn't wear a tie." Yes, that makes him look less cold and threatening."

On the way down the stairs, there are low and rhythmic footsteps echoing lightly in the luxuriously decorated, atmospheric, layered and stylish corridors.

Mrs. De and Mu Wanqing walked side by side. When they were about to go down to the second floor, Mrs. De suddenly said something like this for some reason: "Young Master sleeps on the fourth floor every night, even in Europe."

As soon as Mu Wanqing heard this, she turned around and walked towards Mu An's room, her back suddenly became extremely stiff...

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three days later.

The sun in late autumn is not as venomous as summer, nor as cold as winter, but warm and comfortable to cover people.

Xi Shangyuan.

When it was close to noon, Mu Wanqing sat in the restaurant on the first floor and had lunch with her son face to face.

Seeing Mrs. De came out of the kitchen, carrying an exaggeratedly large bento box, she didn't even think about it, and asked directly: "Sister-in-law De, are you going to the company to deliver lunch to Mu Fan?!"

Mrs. De nodded.

Mu Wanqing blurted out: "Let me deliver it for you."

As she said that, she didn't even eat, she stood up with a "hula", and then slapped it in front of Mrs. De, not allowing her to recover, Mu Wanqing had already rushed to the door with her bento box.

Mu Wanqing walked quickly and shouted loudly: "An An, you're gone, haven't you been arguing to see your uncle these days?! Mom will take you to find your uncle."

Yang Mu'an was stunned for a moment, and then her small and short body slid down the high dining chair in a numb manner, and then "boom-dong-dong" yelled at Mu Wanqing to chase after her.

Maybe I was too excited and ran too anxiously.

As a result, the little slippers on his feet flew off.

Mrs. De saw the little slippers drawing a high parabola in mid-air, so she stumbled admiringly, and she and the maids behind her were so frightened that they exclaimed in unison: "Master An An, be careful!!!! !"

Fortunately, Yang Mu'an only staggered a few steps and didn't really fall.

Only then did they raise their hands and pat their chests, while exhaling heavily and smoothly.

After they regained their senses, they realized that in just a few seconds, they were already drenched in cold sweat.

Fortunately, it was not thrown! ! ! ! !

If he falls down, breaks his nose and chin or something, and is known by his admirer, then... the sky above Xi Shangyuan will be covered by a dense and dense massacre atmosphere again.

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On the way to the company, Mu Wanqing and Yang Mu'an were both in a good mood. The mother and son sat in the rear compartment, singing "Little Apple" together. When they were about to arrive at the company, Mu Wanqing touched Yang Mu'an's little head, Whispered: "An'an, see uncle in a while, remember to keep your mouth sweet, you know?!"

"En." Yang Muan nodded obediently.

Mu Wanqing said: "You can't complain about uncle like last night. You only stay with Sheng Sheng in the hospital, and don't come back to play with you on the plane. Mom told you that Sheng Sheng was seriously injured, and uncle will stay in the hospital to take care of him. .An An, you have grown up and been sick, don't you understand that Sheng Sheng needs a father?!"

"En." Admire An nodded heavily.

Mu Wanqing immediately smiled so that her eyes curved into beautiful crescent shapes, and she said proudly and proudly, "Oh, who gave birth to such an obedient, handsome and graceful little guy?! How can you be so considerate and warm-hearted?" ..."

PS: 2000 words.

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