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Chapter 29 It was completely different from the girl with exaggerated painting style in his impression.

 When Diyajun saw Mu Xiaoxue's tears flowing down like broken beads, she felt that her heart was broken.

Quickly holding Mu Xiaoxue in her arms, Diyajun patted her back gently: "Good Xiaoxue, don't cry. It's not your fault, it's Wanwan who is too greedy. Teacher Ouyang chose to accept it

You are a disciple because you are much better than her. You can't just give up on your great future."

"But Wanwan, what should I do if she doesn't go home because she's angry?" Mu Xiaoxue looked at Diyajun with red eyes.

Diyajun sneered, "She'd better not come back. When she comes back, see how I deal with her."

She knew without guessing that it must be something Mu Wanwan and Xiao Xue said that made Xiao Xue stop learning the piano.

I really don’t know how such a vicious person could crawl out of her belly. If she had known this, she should have strangled Mu Wanwan to death when she was born.

Or maybe she shouldn't have thought about returning to Mu Wanwan in the first place.

"Mom, don't blame Wanwan. Don't blame Wanwan for this." Mu Xiaoxue looked at Diyajun sincerely.

"Xiao Xue, you are just too kind." Diyajun said helplessly, "Pay attention to your emotions and don't be too emotional. It's not good for your health."

Mu Xiaoxue nodded obediently, "I will take good care of myself. Mom, don't worry about me."

"How old are you to still cry?" Diyajun raised her hand to wipe Mu Xiaoxue's tears, "Okay, you go wash your face, and then go to accompany your dad. Tonight I will personally cook a table of delicious food.

Our family has a good time celebrating your dad."

Mu Xiaoxue nodded again, and the moment she turned around, the corners of her lips curved into a deep arc.

******

Mu Wan finished her class in the evening and was going back to Mu's house.

Today, Bao Sihan agreed that she could go back and take a look.

As soon as she arrived at the school gate, Mu Wanwan saw the car sent by Bao Sihan to pick her up.

The driver is not Fang Xun, but Uncle Liu, a veteran driver in the family.

"Uncle Liu." Mu Wanwan walked up to Uncle Liu and greeted him with a bright smile.

Uncle Liu humbly bent down and opened the car door for Mu Wanwan, "Get in the car, Miss Mu."

After Mu Wan got in the car at night, Uncle Liu also got in.

"Miss Mu, Mr. Bo arranged for me to take you back to Mu's house." Uncle Liu looked at Mu Wanwan sitting in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

Mu Wanwan wore a simple white short T-shirt with jeans today, and her hair was tied into a simple ponytail. She looked clean and neat, completely different from the exaggerated girl he remembered.

Uncle Liu doesn't know how to praise others. He just intuitively feels that Mu Wanwan is very good-looking now, a hundred times better than usual.

Mr. Bo has been in a good mood these past two days, probably because of Miss Mu's change.

That's great.

Half an hour later, in front of Mu’s house.

Mu Wanwan got out of the car and said to Uncle Liu, "Uncle Liu, please go back first. I can take a taxi back later."

"Miss Mu, I'd better wait for you here." Uncle Liu said with a smile.

Mu Wanwan knew that this must have been arranged by Bao Sihan. The man still refused to completely believe her, so he sent someone to follow her.

At that moment, she didn't say much more, thanked Uncle Liu, and then walked into Mu's house.

The Mu family's villa is not very big, but it is also in a well-known wealthy area, and the environment is very good.

Mu Wanwan passed by the front garden and came to the three-story white bungalow, and gently pressed the doorbell.
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