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

Yang Mufan was silent for a moment, then explained in a low voice, but when he was talking, he turned his head to look at Yang Musheng, guilty of not daring to look into Wen Xiaorou's eyes: "You called me so many times last night, what's the matter?! I left my phone in the car I just saw it this morning when I was in the car, so... I'm sorry!!"

Hearing these words, Wen Xiaorou stopped washing her socks suddenly.

Through the reflection of the mirror, she saw the perfect profile of Admiral Fan.

Wen Xiaorou secretly pulled her lips coldly, and smiled sarcastically and self-deprecatingly.

Left your phone in the car and saw it in the morning? !

Is it? !

Did he drop his phone in the car, or... did he just deliberately not answer her calls? !

Wen Xiaorou has never felt that the man in front of her is so strange and so far away.

Yang Mufan seemed to feel Wen Xiaorou's naked scrutinizing eyes, and when she looked away from the mirror, Wen Xiaorou hurriedly withdrew her gaze and turned her face away.

She had no expression on her face, and hummed indifferently: "Really?! That's okay. I kept calling you because my elder brother told me that your mobile phone was unavailable and the positioning system was turned off. I was a little worried about your safety. Since you're fine, I'm relieved. It's really fine."

After hearing Wen Xiaorou's explanation, Yang Mufan's bushy eyebrows frowned deeply and tightly.

Looking from his direction, one can clearly see her curly and dense eyelashes, like a small and delicate folding fan, neatly laid out on her lower eyelids.

At that moment, Yang Mufan felt very uncomfortable.

Even a little annoyed.

Even he himself didn't know why he was lying.

He admired Fan, when did he become like this? !

Standing at the door of the bathroom for a long time, Yang Mufan said in a low voice: "Xiaorou, do you have time tonight?! We haven't gone out to eat alone for a long time. Tonight, let's go out to eat."

Hearing this, Wen Xiaorou slightly raised her eyes to look at him, and asked in a low voice: "Are you dating me?!"

Yang Mufan hesitated for a while, then nodded, and replied in a low voice: "Well, I'm dating you!"

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Xi Shangyuan.

After waking up from a nap with her son, Mu Wanqing was squatting in the backyard garden with a small red bucket and a shovel in her hand, digging the soil seriously.

Yang Mu'an, who was wearing white back pants, squatted beside her and asked curiously, "Mum, what are you planting?!"

The golden sunset in the west, from the blue sky, poured down, and cast it on Mu Wanqing's small face covered with a thin layer of sweat.

After exercising for a long time and embellished by the sun, her little face was flushed.

While planting the seeds carefully, Mu Wanqing said to her son in a low voice: "This is the seed of 'lily of the valley'. Mommy is planting it now, and next summer, the garden will be full of white lily of the valley. By then, It's beautiful and fragrant."

Admire Ann blinked her lovely eyes, and asked innocently: "Mommy, what kind of flower is lily of the valley?"

Mu Wanqing paused the movements of her hands, turned her head to look at her son squatting beside her, who was looking up at her with a small face, and said with a smile: "Lily of the valley is Grandma's favorite flower, and it's also Mommy's favorite flower. There is a very beautiful flower language called: happiness comes. An An, Mommy wants to plant lilies of the valley in all the places where you and uncle live. In this way, happiness will always be with An An and uncle."

Admiring An'an listened very carefully, and after he understood, he rolled up his sleeves and said in a low voice: "Then An'an also wants to plant flowers, An'an wants to plant a lot of flowers, so that happiness can always be with Mommy. "

After hearing her son's words, Mu Wanqing's heart was filled with sweet satisfaction that could not be described in any words. At the same time... she was also sour, uncomfortable, and even wanted to cry.

The mother and son worked in the back garden all afternoon. After planting the lily of the valley, Mu Wanqing saw her son's body was dirty and his face was covered in dirt, like a kitten rolling over a trash can. She couldn't bear it. He stopped and laughed out loud.

As she picked him up and walked into the villa, she narrowed her eyes with a smile: "An'an, you are so dirty and sloppy, are you planting flowers or yourself? Mom will take you to have a look. How ugly are you now?"

When Mu Wanqing was laughing and trembling, Yang Mu'an just pouted her mouth, closed her ears, and looked at her aggrieved and aggrieved, extremely pitiful.

After helping Yang Mu'an take a shower, Mu Wanqing realized that it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

Secretly thinking that Mi Fan should be off work.

So, she hesitated for a while, and finally took her mobile phone, edited a text message, and sent it to Yang Mufan.

She asked: "Mu Fan, when will you be back?! My son and I are waiting for you for dinner."

After sending it, Mu Wanqing paced back and forth in the room, anxiously waiting for Yang Mufan's reply, extremely nervous.

However, after waiting for an entire hour, she still did not receive a reply from Yang Mufan. She immediately lowered her head in frustration, and sat on the sofa next to the bed, listlessly.

Both angry and ashamed.

This kind of behavior of not only expecting the person she likes to reply to the message, but also regretting that she sent the message, must have been experienced by every woman.

The feeling when waiting for the other party to reply is indescribably complicated.

That feeling can only be felt, not expressed in words.

Mu Wanqing felt that she had returned to the time when she was in junior high school in a flash, and she looked forward to the time when Fan Fan could respond to her in a flash.

From the initial excitement, to apprehension, to fear, and then to the endless loss at the end.

Just as Mu Wanqing was curled up on the sofa, in a daze, her cell phone suddenly rang.

She suddenly came back to her senses, and connected emotionally, without even looking at the phone number on the screen, she shouted directly into the phone: "Mu Fan, what time will you come back for dinner at night, my son and I..." Waiting for you.

However, another man's voice came from the receiver: "Wait for Mu Wanqing, I will take care of your daughter for you, but you wait for other men to have dinner, I'm so stupid, I feel seriously unbalanced It's..."

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City A, the most advanced western restaurant.

Mu Wanqing stood at the door, looking at the number plate with N stars on it, and refused to enter for a long time.

Tang Moyu pushed her, and snorted coldly with a hideous face: "What are you doing?! Go in!!"