"Drink some hot milk." Tang Moyu made a cup of hot milk and placed it in front of Mu Wanqing. At this moment, Mu Wanqing was wrapped in a thick blanket, but her whole body was still shaking badly.
Seeing that Mu Wanqing had no intention of drinking milk and still looked like she was dying, Tang Moyu raised his eyebrows, then hummed and joked to liven up the atmosphere: "Yang Mufan, isn't it true that you don't want to die?! You act like this
He looked like he was dead, which could easily lead others to misunderstand that the person seen during the day was actually a ghost..."
"..."
Mu Wanqing still didn't respond, and Tang Moyu couldn't help but feel a little angry: "Hey Mu Wanqing, if you keep acting like this, I'll go to work in the company and ignore you, believe it or not?! Damn it, I've been tolerant enough, I
I’m still in a bad mood.”
When Mu Wanqing had a slight reaction, she asked in a low voice with a hoarse voice: "Where is Xiaoni?!"
The last time I promised to attend the parent-teacher meeting at her school, I was delayed because of admiration for Mu Fan.
Ever since Yang Mufan returned to China, she really felt that no matter what she did, she was unable to do what she wanted.
No matter what you do, the result will be something wrong.
Mu Xiaoni must have been heartbroken because she didn't go to her parent-teacher meeting because she had such a strong self-esteem since she was a child.
When Tang Moyu drove Mu Wanqing to Mu Xiaoni's school, school was over.
Mu Wanqing got out of the car, stood at the door of the passenger seat, and stared at the densely packed and extremely crowded school entrance with wide eyes.
I was originally worried that I wouldn't pay attention and didn't see Mu Xiaoni.
As a result, it was easy to see Mu Xiaoni, who looked extremely eye-catching in the crowded crowd.
Tang Moyu, after all, is a man, careless and careless.
After all, Mu Xiaoni only sent samples to his house temporarily, so it was impossible to make any requests.
so……
On a cold day, all the students were wearing thick coats. Only Mu Xiaoni was wearing a very thin coat. She had a messy braid tied crookedly. Among the girls who were all dressed up, she looked extraordinary.
How shabby and pitiful.
Mu Xiaoni didn't notice her until Mu Wanqing walked in front of her, and she was stunned for a moment.
Mu Wanqing saw that her daughter's lips were turning purple from the cold, so she quickly took off her coat and wrapped it around her body.
"Xiao Ni, are you cold?!" Mu Wanqing smiled and wrapped her clothes tighter, then held her in her arms.
Mu Xiaoni was not as happy as she imagined. Instead, she was expressionless.
Mu Wanqing knew that since Yang Mufan came back, she had been focusing on Yang Mufan and Yang Muan, completely ignoring her, which made her feel hurt and sad.
Perhaps, in a world full of scars, she would think that she would be abandoned again.
When Tang Moyu drove them back to the villa, Mu Wanqing held her daughter tightly and sat in the back seat. When they were about to arrive at Tang Moyu's residence, Mu Wanqing suddenly shouted: "Tang Moyu——"
…
An independent villa next to Xishangyuan.
After Mu Wanqing led Mu Xiaoni out of the car, she walked around to the driver's seat and said to Tang Moyu, "Thank you for sending us back."
Tang Moyu frowned, hesitated, and then whispered: "Are you sure this is okay?!"
