A little cute baby fell from the sky

Chapter 841 Little things, this is the last time

Yesterday, when she expressed her feelings about the love between grandma and the old Patriarch, it was accompanied by such an ambiguous photo.

The good artistic conception was destroyed by bastard Qi!

Qi Muchen didn't say a word, he hugged her even tighter with one hand, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he glanced meaningfully at Mu Moting who was walking beside Mu Mosen.

Sure enough, after hearing Su Xiaoya's words, Mu Moting's expression turned dark.

The time it was posted on Weibo coincided with the time when he sent that text message to Xiao Ya.

And now, Xiaoya has admitted that those few words were said by her.

In other words, this sentence is his response?
Mu Moting laughed at himself, and glanced at the Weibo post on his brother's phone again.

Meeting the right person at the right time is a kind of happiness;
Meeting the wrong person at the right time is a kind of sadness;
Meeting the right person at the wrong time is a sigh;
Meeting the wrong person at the wrong time is a kind of helplessness...

Xiaoya, to you, is it your helplessness or a sigh?
When the group arrived in front of Qi Muchen's plane, two rows of bodyguards in black were already waiting in front of them.

Su Xiaoya walked up a few steps with Qi Muchen's arm, then turned around suddenly, and walked in front of the Mu brothers.

He stretched out his hand and hugged Mu Mosen generously.

A burst of cold breath came from behind, Su Xiaoya hugged briefly, and immediately let go.

"Little Forest, thank you. I am in Jiangcheng during this time, thanks to you and Cousin Mo Ting taking care of me."

When she faced Mu Moting, she was considering whether to hug her too, but Mu Moting smiled and stretched out his hand to give her a hug.This time the dangerous atmosphere behind was even heavier.

With a dark face, Qi Muchen grabbed the little thing with his big hand and pulled the little thing to his side.

He whispered in her ear.

"Little thing, this is the last time. From now on, all males will keep a distance of one meter from me."

"Cut, Goddess. This man is so domineering, if you can't live with him anymore, come back anytime! You have the support of the Mu family now, so don't be afraid of him!"

Mu Mosen screamed eggingly beside him.

And Mu Moting stared at Su Xiaoya with scorching eyes, saying each word in a soft voice.

"Little Ya, you will always be me and Mo Sen's younger sister. The daughter of the Mu family."

"If Qi Muchen bullies you, tell Mo Sen and me anytime. The entire Jiangcheng is your reliance."

"Thank you, Cousin Mo Ting."

Su Xiaoya was moved in his heart, and wanted to say something, but the face of the man next to him was as black as coal.

Just stuff her into the plane and close the cabin.

She could only lean against the window and waved with the Mu brothers.

Looking at Jiangcheng, which was getting smaller and smaller, Su Xiaoya felt a faint melancholy in her heart.

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But when the plane landed, the melancholy dissipated immediately.

Because as soon as he got out of the cabin, a small figure rushed towards him.

She threw herself into Su Xiaoya's arms.

"Mommy—you miss me—"

Baby Xiao hugged her big belly and kissed her "pat-pat-pat".

Because Mommy's stomach is too big to squat down, he can't even kiss Mommy's face with his head up.

Immediately, a hand was stretched out in front, and Qi Muchen pulled his son aside with a dark face.

"Be careful with me."

"Mommy, Mommy—"

Baby Xiao's feet were dangling in the air, and he stretched out his hands anxiously for a hug.

When Su Xiaoya saw the cute baby Xiao, all worries and melancholy disappeared.

Immediately hug him over, put him gently on the ground, and hold his little hand.

(End of this chapter)