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The door of the villa was opened.

Mu Qiqi and Wang Bo go out together and see Yang Suyun in gorgeous clothes coming.

Beige modified cheongsam on her body, a good interpretation of what is elegant, what is classical atmosphere.

To show her body without a trace of weight.

Muqiqi stood on the steps and looked silly.

It was not until Wang Bomai stepped down and bowed slightly to the approaching people to say hello that she remembered the etiquette she should have.

As she hurried down the steps, she bent her lips slightly and said politely, "madam, are you back?"

"What do you call me?" Yang Suyun looks at her with good purpose. Although her tone is not good, she pretends it completely and doesn't really blame her at all.

Muqiqi is scared to a stupefied, some at a loss.

Maybe it's the psychological shadow left by meeting with Yang Suqin. When she saw Yang Suyun at the moment, she only felt that she had to separate her from Mo yanjue when she came back this time, so she was very upset.

"What did I say to you last time? Even if I don't want to recognize my godmother, I can't be born to call my wife."

Looking at Mu Qiqi's pale face, Yang Suyun immediately opens her mouth to resolve the embarrassment.

Hearing this from the noble and elegant rich lady, Muqiqi was flattered.

Her attitude, which she never thought of, was the same as last time. It was gentle and kind, and it still gave people a very close feeling.

Since the death of her 12-year-old mother, she has never felt maternal love again. Now she has contacted Yang Suyun. Her heart is warm and she feels cared.

There is something glittering in the eye socket. Muqiqi bends his mouth again and shouts gratefully, "Auntie!"

"Ah, what a good boy. Let's go in and say something."

Listening to Muqiqi's emotional aunt, Yang Suyun's rich face swings a flower, happily reaches for Muqiqi and walks towards the villa.

······In the sofa of the living room, the servant offered good tea.

Yang Suyun pulls Mu Qiqi's hand but never loosens it.

How do you like it, girl. Compared with muxueer, she was born with a sense of steadiness and kindness.

"Aunt, you're tired after flying for several hours. Have some tea first and have a rest."

Although Yang Suyun hasn't said anything about her and Mo yanjue, she also has a strong feeling that her aunt's return this time is for their two affairs.

So when she stares at her like this, she always feels that she will say something to her next.

No matter what to say, she doesn't know how to face it.

Now I only hope that Moyan Jue can come back earlier... Br >

"Auntie is not tired, Auntie can see you, so there is no fatigue."

The gentle faction then bathes the seven white tender small hands, Yang Suyun mouth corner hangs Yingying smile.

Mu Qiqi's heart was frightened, and he pulled the corner of his mouth awkwardly, but he just smiled and didn't talk.

Because I don't know what to say.

Fortunately, the door of the children's room upstairs opened, and the little guy in animal pajamas stood at the entrance of the stairs and exclaimed, "grandma, are you back? I miss you so much! "

Hearing the sound, the two men looked upstairs one after another. They saw the little guy running down the stairs with short legs, frightening the servant to chase after him. "Little young master, slow down, be careful of falling."

"Ouch, grandma's sweetheart, slow down." Looking at the little grandson running towards him, Yang Suyun releases Muqiqi's hand and stands up and opens his arms to the child.