Lan Qingyue came back to her senses and looked down at the boy who was looking at him curiously. After thinking for a moment, her eyes brightened and she already had an idea in her mind.
The person Mu Lingyue cares about the most is Xiao Zijin.
If you want her to agree to this matter willingly, you can only make a fuss about Xiao Zijin.
"Zijin, haven't you always hoped that your father could go back with you to visit your mother?"
The boy blinked cautiously, and his watery eyes suddenly burst into dazzling light, "Dad, are you willing to go see your mother with the baby?" [
An expression of excitement appeared on his little face.
Lan Qingyue nodded, "Well, daddy will go back with you today."
"Really?"
The boy's eyes widened and he jumped up excitedly. He hugged Lan Qingyue and rubbed him happily, "That's great, that's great. Mother will be very happy when she sees Daddy.
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Lan Qingyue was stunned for a moment, and the corners of her lips curved into a mocking smile.
This time, when she sees him, she will definitely not be happy, and will also be very angry.
He knew that what he was doing was despicable, but for Zi Yan, he couldn't care so much.
At dusk, the sun set in the west, and it snowed heavily in the morning. The snow accumulated in the yard was dyed orange by the light of the setting sun.
Mu Lingyue was picking plum blossoms in the yard and heard that the tea made from plum blossoms would be delicious.
There are many plum trees in the yard, and the plum blossoms are blown all over the ground by the wind.
She has already picked a basket full, and she also picked two to take into the house and put in a vase later.
She likes the faint fragrance of plum blossoms in the house.
"Mother, mother..."
The boy's cautious voice came in from outside.
From outside??
Mu Lingyue was stunned for a few seconds and quickly turned around to look.
Wasn't Xiao Zijin sleeping in the house? When did he run outside? She was in the yard the whole time and she didn't even notice.
Two figures, one big and one small, walked in from outside the curved stone door.
The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the stunning man in black robe, and his fair skin was dyed with a light red. The two of them stood next to a plum blossom, the older one had stunning appearance, and the younger one was carved with pink jade.
Taku, it looks like he stepped out of a painting.[
"Mom, daddy is back."
Mu Lingyue stood there in the same posture as if she was petrified, looking at the two of them motionlessly.
"Mother, mother?"
Xiao Zijin let go of Lan Qingyue's hand and ran to her side, took her hand and shook it gently twice, "Mother, look, daddy is back."
Mom, what's wrong? Why are you so stunned and motionless? Are you so happy?
Hmm, that must be the case.
My mother has been looking forward to her father's return every day. Now that her father is back, shouldn't she be so happy?
Mu Lingyue slowly lowered her head to look at him and blinked hard, as if she thought she was dazzled.
Why did Xiao Zijin appear with Lan Qingyue?
Moreover, the two seem to have a good relationship. Can anyone tell her what is going on!!
Lan Qingyue didn't know when she came to her side. She smelled the familiar fragrance of seven-color orchids on his body and knew that he had walked in front of her.
"How will you be here?"
She raised her head, frowning, and looked at him intently.
Lan Qingyue still looked cold and said coldly, "Can't I come to this place?"