Chapter 895
Dongfang Shuotian and Dongfang Yan's attitude towards Maomao was learned by Xuewei from the spies, but Dongfang Yu's nervousness towards Maomao was what she saw and experienced personally.

I still remember that it was the first time she visited Dongfang's house, and just said a few words to Maomao, which caused Dongfang Yu's displeasure; the other time was at the world-class brain storm.

When Dongfang Yu saw her alone with Maomao, he still rushed over nervously. This was obviously because Dongfang Yu was afraid that she would be unfavorable to Maomao.

Let me ask, if it wasn't for the concern from the bottom of my heart, how could Dongfang Yu be so nervous about Maomao?
"That's good..." The big rock in Huangfu Ming's heart fell to the ground.

But Xuewei shook her head thoughtfully: "Ming, this may not... be a good thing."

"Ok?"

"If they treat our precious daughter badly, maybe we can take her away without resorting to any tricks, but... just because they treat our daughter so well..." That's all.

Recently, Xuewei has been struggling with the matter of picking up the cat.She had a hunch that maybe they might not be able to pick up their daughter so smoothly.

"Actually, I've been thinking about it all the time. Is it right to leave the cats in Dongfang's house? Or is it wrong?" Xuewei sat on the sofa with a frowning expression. She supported the back of the sofa with one hand and sighed heavily. .

Huangfu Ming hugged her shoulder and comforted her: "You don't have to blame yourself, it's all my fault. Think about it, when you were in the most difficult time, I was not by your side, you should be helpless Only the cats will be left behind, right?"

yes……

Think back to that juncture.

Huangfu Ming died and disappeared; Yefei Yali and Huangfuchen were staring at her like a tiger. Not only did she have to shoulder the responsibility of safeguarding her husband's reputation, but she also had to protect her two children at the same time. Give her a hand, she might not even leave the cat in someone else's house.

"Forget it, Ming, let's not talk about the past, everything is fine now, as long as we can take the cat away smoothly, our family will be reunited." Afraid that Huangfu Ming would feel guilty when she recalled the past, she hurriedly thought of the beautiful things. screen.

Huangfu smiled silently, and the depths of his black eyes were still dotted with self-blame that could not be dispelled. After all, some history can never be covered up...

Dusk gradually came, and the entire royal garden was bathed in a golden dawn.

Because of the arrival of the distinguished guests, the Suzaku Palace located in the Royal Garden was lit up with colorful neon lights early on.

"Wow, the house is so beautiful today..." Standing in the lobby on the first floor, Mao Mao was wearing a princess dress, blinking and blinking at the maid who was hanging the neon lights.

"Hehe, miss, like it?"

"Well, I like it!" Mao Mao nodded with a sweet smile.

That cute and cute look is not to mention how attractive it is, and the maids who are at work seem to forget their troubles all at once.

It can be said that from the moment Maomao appeared in Dongfang's house, no one in the family disliked her. Whether it was the old man Dongfang or the servants in the family, they all held Maomao in their palms and pampered her.

"Ah, our little princess is so happy today?"

Hearing the voice behind him, Mao Mao turned around happily: "Grandpa..." The little guy ran up to Dongfang Shuotian bouncing around.

"Master, Miss seems to like the layout of the house very much." The butler walked over with a smile on his face.

When Dongfang Shuotian heard this, he couldn't help sighing: "That's a good relationship, then hang these things at home every day from now on, don't remove them."

"Yes, sir..."

"What time is it?" Dongfang Shuotian looked at the butler beside him.

The butler looked at the time: "It's 6 o'clock soon."

"Well, tell Yan'er and Yu'er to come over, it's time to start the banquet soon."

"Yes..." After receiving the order, the butler hurried to invite the two young masters.

Dongfang Shuotian took Maomao's hand and walked slowly to the living room, waiting for the arrival of Xuewei and Huangfuming...

When the hour hand was about to point to 6 o'clock, Huangfu Ming and his wife finally arrived at Suzaku Palace in gorgeous attire.

Led by Dongfang Shuotian, they had been waiting at the gate of Suzaku Palace early.

Passing through a corridor like a flower garden, several figures standing at the end of the corridor gradually broke into Huangfu Ming's sight.

Xuewei clearly felt that something was wrong with Huangfu Ming's mood, even the hand holding her hand was trembling slightly.

"Ming?" Afraid that this disharmonious reaction would arouse suspicion from others, Xuewei hurriedly reminded her.

Huangfu Ming exhaled slightly, took a deep breath, tried his best to keep his heart calm, and gradually moved away from the eyes that were staring at the small figure in the distance...

"Commander Huangfu, Commander's wife." The moment the couple stopped, Dongfang Shuotian greeted them kindly.

"Uncle, you are out of sight. According to your seniority, you can just call me Ming."

How to say, Dongfang Shuotian is a person who has fought against Huangfu Yangrong, so there is no difference between Huangfu Ming in front of this old man and his own father.

"Hehe, think about it. I met you more than ten years ago. I didn't expect that you have grown up so much now. You are much easier to get in touch with than your father."

When mentioning Huangfu Yangrong, Dongfang Shuotian felt an incomparable headache.

Among the four veteran army commanders, Huangfu Yangrong had the most stubborn temper and was very difficult to get in touch with.

"Ming, I think you are no strangers to my two sons, so I won't introduce you to each other. Come on, this is my precious granddaughter." Dongfang Shuotian smiled dotingly and pulled her away. Mao Mao standing behind her: "Ying'er, quickly call Uncle Ming."

Uncle Ming...

The swollen little face gradually turned to Huangfu Ming, Mao Mao blinked those big black eyes, and moved her lips slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but couldn't say it, so she had to look at him for help. Xuewei.

Looking at Huangfu Ming, his eyes looking straight at Maomao were filled with unconcealable longing, and his hands were tightly clenched into fists.

broken!

Xuewei immediately sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere. She was afraid that if this stalemate continued, the Dongfang family would have to see that something was wrong between Mao Mao and Huangfu Ming.

"Ying'er? Is that your grandfather's name for you?" Xuewei Yang smiled, deliberately attracting Maomao's attention.

"Hmm..." She nodded without saying a word, and she could not stop looking at Huangfu Ming from the corner of her eye.

Xuewei could tell that there were tears in the little guy's eyes at a glance, and it was inevitable that Maomao would cry. One side of her body cruelly blocked the eyes of the father and son: "Little guy, do you still remember Auntie?"

(End of this chapter)

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