The habit of accompanying his mother to sleep has branded him in his bones.

For the things he valued, no matter people or things, he would confine tightly and never let go easily.

However, no matter how tightly he held her, no matter how tightly he held her, her mother still died.

As a young man, he thought at that time whether he could not hold his mother's arm firmly enough and spend enough time with her, so he could not protect her.

When Jiayi disappeared in G city and his world suddenly turned into a shadow, the feeling of his mother's death came back.

However, the little man in his arms will never be the same as his mother again.

His little wild cat finally came back.

……

Night, I do not know how long, the window of the night birds singing gradually weakened.

To make sure that the little guy in his arms is asleep, Huo Zhenmin pulls out his arm, puts her flat, and quietly turns over and gets out of bed.

He picked up the phone, pushed open the French window, expressionless, with a cold frost, went straight to the terrace.

The night wind is blowing, and pours on the handsome but slightly chilly face of the man.

When the phone was connected, Lin Zixun's voice came from there: "boss."

"Is mu Derun out of prison?"

"Yes, boss, I got out of prison two months ago."

"Well, you know what to do." The voice is cool and cool, and in the dark, it seems to be a merciless ghost.

Lin Zixun of course knows how to do: "yes, boss."

It's daybreak.

The man around has no shadow.

After Jiayi gets up, she asks Huo's maid and learns that he has gone to the company.

The servants of the Huo family have prepared breakfast.

Huo Tianpei got up early and went to the orchid glass house to water and weed as usual.

On the dining table, only Yao Zhenru and mu qingran.

When they saw Jiayi coming downstairs, the smile on their faces disappeared, and they snorted and turned away.

As if she had not seen them, Jiayi sat down.

Ah Xue, the maid in charge of the kitchen, saw Miss Jiayi sit down, brought up the silver tray, opened the silver cover, handed a fried lamb to her, and said respectfully:

"Miss Jiayi, this is the breakfast that the young master asked me to prepare for you. She said that you don't like the taste of raw meat, but you like it well cooked. This is the top beef fried in a small fire for you by air from Japan. By the way, and

When Alan said this, he bowed his head and his voice was a little lower. He didn't seem to have a good idea. He said in front of the crowd: "I'm sorry Also, the young master told me that you worked too hard last night We should make up for it more. We must finish this one. If it's not enough, there will be more in the kitchen. "

This is obviously endless ambiguity.

Jia Yi's eyebrows and eyes moved, and she was very cooperative. She raised her small face: "I'll eat it. But the young master was not as relaxed as I was last night. Alan, you can go to the supermarket later and buy more cow kidney and horsewhip, and make some soup for him to make up for it. "

Alan's face turned red when he heard that. The young master and miss Jiayi really love each other. When they came back from flying for so long, they didn't say they had a rest at night, but they still

She nodded again and again: "OK, I'll go now."

But jealousy, even in the face of Qingming, is shaking.

Seeing mu qingran's embarrassed face, Yao Zhenru snorted and whispered, "what's so angry? When you marry Zhenmin and have a baby, you'll be angry with her."

Before Jiayi returned to G City, she thought Yao Zhenru knew who mu qingran's father was. Now she knows. Maybe she doesn't know.

I don't know what kind of expression Yao Zhenru will have once she knows the truth?

Son and niece in chaos - Lun? And a life?

She doesn't look as proud as she is now, does she?

Jiayi picks up the knife and fork and eats the fried lamb chops in the plate.

While eating, she took a look at mu qingran's red face, which had not completely faded. She asked with concern, "eh, what's wrong with Miss Mu's face?"

MuQing dye silver fork on the hand a Zhi, looking at her deliberately provocative eyes, last night's humiliation again.

Yao Zhenru this morning saw mu qingran half face and neck are red, is also strange, but she did not say anything, also did not ask more, now also look to Mu qingran: "what's the matter with you? If you don't feel well, say it, so that the old man won't blame me for not taking good care of you. "

Now the old man takes mu qingran's baby grandson as his lifeblood, which is very important. Usually, mu qingran coughs and sneezes, fearing that her baby will be bad and blaming Yao Zhenru for not taking good care of her.

Mu qingran thought of Huo Zhenmin's fierce color and cruelty in his throat yesterday. He still shudders and can only swallow his anger: "nothing. I was bitten by a mosquito last night and scratched again. I didn't expect that today's big red."Yao Zhenru was relieved. There was no more reason.

However, mu qingran couldn't eat any more. He just felt that his stomach was blocked and flustered. With a bang, he threw away his knife and fork and was impatient: "I won't eat any more. Take it down

The servants all rushed to meet her and did not dare to neglect her: "what else would miss Mu like to eat? We'll let the kitchen do it again."

The old man said that the diet of Miss Mu during her pregnancy is very important.

Yao Zhenru also did not let her along with the temperament: "no, you haven't eaten a few, you must eat, hungry children how to do."

Mu qingran saw that all the people gathered around him to persuade him to eat. Like the stars and the moon, he was in a better mood. He pointed to Jiayi's plate: "I want to eat that!"

This bitch has a top Japanese Steak in the morning. Why can't she admire qingran? She's pregnant in her stomach!

The servants were busy preparing.

Mu qingran looks at Jiayi with a smile on her face.

Jiayi guesses mu qingran's mood change.

These servants of the Huo family, including Yao Zhenru, are holding her, but clearly holding her baby. Will a woman really be happy when she uses her baby as a weight of happiness in the future?

Once the child is gone, how high mu qingran is held now, how painful she will fall later.

At the end of breakfast, Jiayi puts down her knife and fork and gets up to go upstairs. She only hears the sound of footsteps coming from the gate and the sound of servants:

"second young master."

"Second young master."

"Listen to the fork on the ground, Huo Qingxuan didn't come back.

"What's the matter?" Yao Zhenru frowned.

A maid quickly changed a clean fork and handed it to miss mu.

Mu qingran tried to press down the panic of the eyes: "no, nothing, accidentally dropped."

In recent months, although Huo Tianpei and Yao Zhenru received Huo yuan to raise her baby, she didn't have many chances to meet Er Shao.

But every time we meet, mu qingran is still nervous when she thinks of that night.

However, this matter is not a glorious thing. Er Shao will never talk about it everywhere. Only when she thinks of it, can she feel at ease.

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