President Daddy is super strong

The expression is a little sluggish to look at him, the hand that drags his sleeve is a little bit shaken.

She was full of resistance to what would happen next.

"Er ····" Muqi nervously sipped the ruddy lips, and stretched himself up and down in a straight line. He dared not say anything.

Seeing her so nervous expression, Mo yanjue gently hooked his lips, "accompany me to enjoy the moon."

Nervous for a long time, in exchange for a sentence to accompany me to enjoy the moon, Mu Qiqi mentioned the voice and eyes of the heart finally relaxed some.

Let him walk up to the top of the glass room, Muqiqi is surrounded by him from behind, they seem to be like the men and women in the Titanic.

The quiet moonlight cast on them through the glass window, which is somehow beautiful.

"There will be mid autumn festival later. Do you have any plans?" Looking at the round moon in the night sky, Muqiqi asked in a sweet voice.

In this quiet and wonderful environment, it can't help but remind her of her childhood. When she was a child, her grandfather would prepare many delicious food for her every Mid Autumn Festival. Although only she and grandpa spent the festival together, she was also happy. The big reunion cake was half of her and grandpa's, which implied that they could get together every year.

Suddenly, when she mentioned the Mid Autumn Festival, Mo yanjue rubbed his chin against her shoulder comfortably, and his voice was sultry, "we can do as you like."

For this answer, Mu Qiqi is very satisfied, at least he cares about her idea.

But his next words made Muqiqi deep in thought.

"I haven't had any festivals for many years."

"Why?" Muqiqi is very curious. Even if he hasn't been able to go home after studying abroad for several years, she will go to the shop to buy festival food with the characteristics of Z country every time she arrives at the festival. One person will go back to the rental house, first call grandpa to report safety and family routine, and then eat the festival food happily.

But he said that he had not had any festivals for many years, which made Muqiqi incomprehensible.

"Since my father died, my mother began to travel around the world with my father's dream. I went to the company every day, busy from morning to night, and couldn't remember any festivals at all. Today, you don't say that the Mid Autumn Festival is about to end, and I didn't pay attention to it at all." Mo yanjue replied truthfully.

Muqiqi hears some heartache, covering his big hand gently with his small hand, trying to give him some comfort and warmth.

We can see the importance of a family to a person.

If his father is still alive, I think the whole family will surely get together to celebrate the festival. No matter how big or small the festival is, the whole family will be together.

In fact, this year's Mid Autumn Festival is also the first festival for grandpa to leave her. At the same time, Muqiqi is more guilty. She has been abroad for more than half a year, but she hasn't found out the truth about Grandpa's death... Br >

"what do you want?" Seeing that she suddenly didn't speak, Mo yanjue gently turned her body and stood face to face with her. Her eyes were full of worries.

Muqiqi shook his head, squeezed out a smile that reassured him. "Nothing, just thinking about whether grandpa's death would be a conspiracy."

Gently stroking her soft hair, Mo yanjue knew that she wanted Grandpa, and said with heartache, "I have sent someone to investigate, and I believe that it will soon come to an end."

"Have you sent someone to check? Why didn't you tell me? "