typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

866. Chapter 866 If Mu Wanqing moved into Xi Shang Yuan

Yang Mufan paced back and forth in the master bedroom on the fourth floor, drinking a bottle of red wine and a bottle of whiskey, but he didn't feel drunk or sleepy at all, and instead became more and more conscious.

He tossed and turned in bed unable to sleep, and finally stood up, turned on the computer, and worked on the company's cooperation plan for next month.

And the other one who has insomnia is definitely Wen Xiaorou.

She spent the whole night feeling extremely frightened and uneasy.

In particular, she went to Yang Mufan's room at 9:30 in the evening and wanted to ask him to go to Shengsheng's room to coax him to sleep, but she knocked on the door several times, but there was no response at all.

She endured it again and again, and carefully opened the door.

She originally thought that Yang Mufan was not in the room, but unexpectedly, as soon as the door opened a little crack, she clearly saw Yang Mufan standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, drinking and looking out the window at the night in a daze.

At first, she was a little confused as to what Yang Mufan was thinking, and how he could be so absorbed in his thoughts. It wasn't until she saw that his eyes were fixed on the direction of the big iron door that she realized what was happening.

The whole night, she was thinking: Will Yang Mufan let Mu Wanqing enter Xishang Courtyard?!

If Mu Wanqing moves into Xishang Courtyard, what does this mean to Yang Mufan?!

And what should she and Sheng Sheng do?!

Could it be that she was going to be knocked back to her original form and fall into hell again?!

She managed to climb out with great difficulty and would never allow herself to fall back again.

***************************************************

***************************

Mu Wanqing found a random place to sit down, holding her cell phone and chatting with her son.

After chatting for a while, she felt that it was really late, so she urged: "An'an, it's very late, go to bed obediently."

Yang Mu'an was still lying on the window frame, looking in the direction of the big iron door. He whispered: "Mom, An An doesn't want to sleep. An An wants to chat with her mother."

Mu Wanqing said: "An'an, if you don't listen to your mother, she will be angry. Didn't you say you want to protect your mother?! If you don't sleep well, how can you grow taller? If you don't grow taller, how can you protect your mother in the future?!"

In the end, the young master couldn't resist his mother, so he lay down on the bed obediently. He covered himself with a quilt and said, "Mom, An An wants to hear you sing."

After chatting with her son for a while, Mu Wanqing's restless heart finally calmed down and became peaceful and firm.

She smiled and nodded: "Okay, mom will sing to put An An to sleep. What does An An want to hear?!"

"Mom, I want to listen to 'Joyful Beautiful Sheep Sheep Lazy Sheep'..."

Mu Wanqing was naturally speechless about the song her son requested. But her son had already asked for it, so what else could she do?! She could only sing...



Early the next morning.

When Mu Wanqing suddenly woke up, she happened to see Wen Xiaorou wearing an off-white women's windbreaker, holding hands with Yang Mu Sheng who was carrying a small schoolbag.

Wen Xiaorou glanced at her coldly with a blank expression, her expression was very disdainful, full of hostility and hatred, and then she pulled Shengsheng to stand at the door.

After a while, a black car slowly stopped in front of her.

The driver quickly got out of the car and opened the door for her politely and respectfully: "Master, please be careful. Master, please slow down."

This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next