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When she thought that her treatment was no worse than Daisy's, Wen Qianqian couldn't help but raise her head happily.
Wen Qianqian is a somewhat petty person, but very easy to be satisfied.
When she was in school, other students' goals were to get full marks and be first in the exam. However, Wen Qianqian's parents often told her, our Qianqian is a hundred percent in our hearts. So you don't need to get a hundred percent in the exam.
, just pass it.
It is also such a relaxed family atmosphere that formed Wen Qianqian's character at this time, contented and happy, and a small fortune means peace.
It was also because of this cheerful personality that she gritted her teeth and persevered through her most difficult three years.
In the end, she had to come to Mu Siye because the child needed a liver, Yuan.
Mu Siye's "secret base" was a bit far away, so they just walked together holding hands and chatting. Under the moonlight, their shadows were pulled together. They looked like an old couple, warm and harmonious.
.
Wen Qianqian couldn't help but wonder, will she be with Mu Siye when she gets old?
"arrive."
Just when Wen Qianqian's thoughts were racing, Mu Siye's "secret base" arrived.
Mu Siye stepped forward, pressed a switch, and then the lights came on.
"Glass flower room!"
What appeared in front of Wen Qianqian was a small arched glass greenhouse.
The small house is not as tall as Mu Si Ye, with transparent glass and warm yellow lights inside.
"So cute!" Wen Qianqian couldn't help but say.
"Come on, let's go in and sit."
"Can I sit down?"
"Um."
Mu Siye opened the glass door, took Wen Qianqian's hand, bent down and walked in.
It turns out that there is a different world in the glass house.
It looks like just an arched glass room from the outside, but it's huge inside.
After bending down and walking a few steps, the inside became more and more open.
Walking in again, there is a room inside.
There are desks, bookshelves, tea tables, and sofas inside.
The bookshelf is filled with porcelain and various books that Mu Siye likes.
Wen Qianqian couldn't help but widen her eyes, "Your 'secret base' is so big."
"When I was a child, I didn't like communicating with others or disturbing my studies, so my father built me this glass flower house."
"Your father is so kind to you."
Wen Qianqian couldn't help but look around. The small place was actually complete with all the internal organs.
"Can I sit on the couch?"
"certainly."
Wen Qianqian happily stroked the handle of the sofa and sat down on the edge.
Mu Siye also came over, and he sat next to Wen Qianqian. He said, "This is a folding sofa. When it is opened, it becomes a bed."
"That means you can sleep here?"
"Um."
The excited light in Wen Qianqian's eyes was so dazzling and charming.
After she said what she just said, something strange flashed across Mu Siye, but Wen Qianqian didn't find anything wrong. She lowered her hand, stroked the sofa, and kept saying, "It's so good."
"From now on, this 'secret base' will belong to my son."
"Really? Tiantian will be very happy!"
Seeing Wen Qianqian's excited look, Mu Siye said teasingly, "I don't know if my son is happy, but you are quite happy."
"Hehe," Wen Qianqian smiled sheepishly, "Who wouldn't be happy to have such a small space of his own?"
At this moment, Mu Siye suddenly took Wen Qianqian's hand, and Wen Qianqian was stunned and looked at him in confusion.
Mu Siye wrote three numbers on the palm of her hand.
"5."
"2."
"7."
"527? What is this?" Wen Qianqian asked doubtfully.
"The password for the glass flower house, if you want to come in the future, you can come."
"Really?" Wen Qianqian grabbed Mu Siye's big hand excitedly.
Mu Siye nodded calmly.
"Mr. Mu, you are so kind!" After saying that, Wen Qianqian hugged Mu Siye directly.
Mu Siye was so kind to her, and she remembered her father. He was like this when he was a child. He would leave any interesting things to her.
"Mr. Mu, thank you~" Wen Qianqian hugged him tightly, her face buried in his neck.
Mu Siye was stunned. He didn't know where to put his hands and just let her hold him like this.
After a while, Mu Siye felt a touch of warmth appear on his neck, and when he looked again, Wen Qianqian was crying.
"flourishing?"
Mu Siye held her shoulders and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"
Wen Qianqian looked at him with tears in her eyes. At this time, she looked so pitiful and heart-wrenching.
It is very dangerous for a woman to make such an expression in front of a man.
Even though Mu Siye is a man with very strong self-control.
Wen Qianqian sobbed softly. She lowered her eyes, and her tears fell one by one like broken beads.
Looking at her appearance at this time, Mu Si's ambition became even more itchy.
He approached her, holding his breath subconsciously, his heart pounding. When he was about to kiss her, Wen Qianqian suddenly raised her head and said in a choked voice, "Mr. Mu, you are like my father."
"..."
Suddenly, Mu Siye turned his head and sat upright.
"Mr. Mu, you are so kind. Just like my father, you always leave good things to me."
"..."
At this time, Mu Siye could only helplessly laugh bitterly, and he only said, "As long as you like it, as long as you like it."
"I like it very much, thank you."
"You're welcome, you're welcome."
Mu Siye stood up, looking a little unnatural, "Qianqian, let's go out. There is no air conditioning here and the temperature is a bit high."
Otherwise, he wouldn't be sweating on his forehead.
"okay."
Immediately, Mu Siye strode forward, and Wen Qianqian thought to herself that he seemed a little afraid of the heat.
On the way back, Mu Siye didn't say a word. Wen Qianqian wanted to talk to him, but seeing his expressionless face, she simply stopped talking.
what happened to him?
How come you were so good-natured all of a sudden and stopped paying attention to people?
At this moment, Mu Siye's cell phone rang.
"Hello? Sissi? Don't worry, what happened, tell me slowly."
Sissi, Daisy?
Mu Siye took the phone and took two steps forward, but Wen Qianqian still heard the voice on the phone.
——Senior brother, I had an accident on the road. The other party is very difficult. Can you come over?
"Okay, send me the address and I'll be there right away."
After saying that, Mu Siye hung up the phone and strode away.
Wen Qianqian stood there, stunned for a moment, she was still there.
"Mr. Mu?"
Wen Qianqian still couldn't help calling him.
Mu Siye then turned around, his face full of apologies, "Qianqian, there's something urgent. I'll deal with it first. You can go back and rest early."
After saying that, he made a phone call and strode away.
Wen Qianqian's mood, which had just been immersed in joy, suddenly felt like she had fallen into an ice cave.
"Those things just said are all fake.
Like?" Wen Qianqian murmured to herself.
Daisy's phone call made him as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
Then what does he think of himself?
Why did he kiss her to comfort her, stand up for her, and bring her to the "secret base"?
Just because she can handle family chores for him at Mu's house?
So, her identity is that of a full-time housekeeper, right?
For a moment, Wen Qianqian felt extremely uncomfortable.
She thought again of the scene in the hospital - Mu Siye and Yan Qi fought over a woman.
She is, in fact, just a stand-in.
My nose suddenly became sore, and tears fell down.
She was just a stand-in, and she had a one-night stand with Mu Siye just because she was somewhat similar to him.
After that day, she was determined to just be the mother of her children and ignore Mu Siye.
But gradually, she changed her mind.
Because Mu Siye is so gentle, he considers her in everything he does.
For a moment, she had the illusion that Mu Siye also had feelings for her.
She was also glad that she was somewhat similar to that girl.
But now, it turns out that she thought too much.
Mu Siye just has a good personality, but she regards this "goodness" as having a "good impression" of herself.
Wen Qianqian flattened her mouth in frustration and raised her head, not wanting to let tears flow out.
"Wen Qianqian, just take care of yourself and your children, and don't have any inappropriate thoughts. If your relationship is exposed, you won't be able to live with him in the future."
Wen Qianqian said to herself "warning" herself.
As he spoke, tears as big as soybeans rolled down his face.
She tried her best to wipe away her tears, but the more she wiped, the more she shed.
In fact, Mu Siye didn't have to be so nice to her. They just respected each other like guests. Every time he was nice to her, she couldn't help but have undue thoughts about him.
People are always like this. Desire is a bottomless pit, and the gap is difficult to fill.
The greater the desire, the greater the ambition. When one's own strength is not worthy of one's ambition, one will become more and more disappointed.
That kind of disappointment will gradually swallow people up like desire.
When disappointment replaces desire, she may be like Mu Silang now, with low willpower and always wanting to die.
She can't die!
Wen Qianqian wiped her tears hard, she still had a child.
She can't let her children go their own way.
Thinking of her children, Wen Qianqian regained her confidence.
She wiped her tears and said in a choked voice, "Isn't it just love? Without love, a person can still live to be a hundred years old, but I can't live without a son."
As she said this, she wanted to cry again, but she forced herself to hold it back.
"Wen Qianqian, don't be a love brain! You should take good care of your children, build a career, and be a shining Wen Qianqian. Mrs. Mu? Humph, what's so good about Mrs. Mu? She's not good at all."
As for what's wrong, she can't think of it now. She only knows how good it is to be Mrs. Mu!
But she can't think like that!
"Being Mrs. Mu is not good, very bad, very bad, so never be Mrs. Mu!"
"Let's see, if you like Mu Siye, others also like it. It's the most boring thing to fight with others for things. If others like it, just give it to her. It's not a surprise!"
Wen Qianqian bit the last three words very hard.
After saying that, she stamped her feet vigorously as if to vent her anger, and then walked towards the big house.
Mrs. Mu, she doesn’t care!
Mu Siye, hum, she doesn’t want it either, whoever loves others wants it!
