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498. Chapter 498 There is a kind of mourning cry: admire Fan 17

With dark and cold eyes, he glanced at the woman who was completely frozen beside her. Yang Mufan stood up from the sofa and went upstairs to change into clean clothes.

Diaper, who has always been narcissistic, jumped up and down in front of the huge LED TV. Through the mirror reflection, he saw himself in the mirror wearing a crystal crown, as beautiful as a little princess. He suddenly shouted with excitement: "Dad."

, you helped me comb my hair, it’s so beautiful!!! Oooh ooh ooh... I like the diaper so much. Daddy, the diaper loves you the most!! Daddy, kiss!!!”

As she said that, she ran upstairs.

Mu Wanqing froze in the hall, unable to recover for a long time.

While eating breakfast, Mu Wanqing couldn't help but glance at the diaper's princess hairstyle.

She especially wanted to study how Yang Mufan styled his hair.

Tomorrow, she will give the diaper a more beautiful hairstyle.

She is such a dignified woman, there is no way she could lose to a man in combing her daughter’s hair?!

If word gets out, how can she still be considered a woman from now on?!o(╯□╰)o.

However, after looking at it for a long time, I still don't know how Yang Mufan does his hair.

At that time, when he was combing his hair, she was only busy with surprise and sigh, and did not pay attention to the steps of admiring Fan combing his hair.

Diaper, wearing a beautiful crystal crown, sat happily at the dining table, singing and swaying, and was in an extremely good mood.

Mu Wanqing was a little speechless when she saw how happy she was. She couldn't help but said: "Okay, isn't it just a hair style?! Why should you be so happy?! Eat well and don't get porridge all over your face.

, so sloppy."

As she spoke, Mu Wanqing instinctively used the corner of her eye to peek at the man sitting opposite her.

She was particularly puzzled and curious: It's already nine o'clock, and this man isn't going to the company yet?!

In the past, he would go out by 8:30 at the latest.

Today, how...?!

De's wife, who was standing aside with the maid, watching them eat breakfast, looked at the family of three eating breakfast around the table, her eyes full of faint smiles.

Although they didn't communicate much, Yang Mufan also had a handsome face and was cold, but... she felt extra warm and beautiful.

Mu Yuan has become extremely deserted since five years ago.

Ji Qin took Yang Mu Cong and betrayed the Yang family; the old man was sent to the United States for medical treatment, and Yang Mufan was the only one in the huge Mu Garden.

Although she had numerous servants, seeing Yang Mufan sitting at the dining table eating alone every day made Mrs. De feel really uncomfortable.

She has deep feelings for the Yang family.

Therefore, she especially hopes that Yang Mufan can find a woman who is suitable for him and can make him feel happy, and spend the rest of his life in Mu Garden.

In the five years since Mu Wanqing disappeared, she had been extremely worried, fearing that Yan Mufan would never find another woman in her life.

Now, Mu Wanqing is back.

Although Mu Yuan is not as warm and beautiful as imagined, it is much more beautiful than the previous Mu Yuan, which was as cold as an ice cellar.

She hopes that in the near future, Mu Yuan will be more lively, or even more lively, and even more lively.

If there could be a few young masters and young ladies running around in the restaurant every morning, crying and arguing and refusing to eat, with a large group of maids chasing after them to feed them, such a scene would be so beautiful just thinking about it.

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However, I don’t know how long it will take for that day to appear.

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At ten o'clock in the morning, Yang Mufancai went to work in the company.

After Mu Wanqing came back from sending her diaper to school, she sat in the garden in a daze all day.


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