Thinking that since Xue Suzhen even looked for Wei Qing, it was impossible that she would not have seen her, but she never mentioned it.

Slim fingers pinched her jaw and he leaned over to her cheek.

It is so close that you can clearly see the delicate and cute fluff on her face, crystal clear.

"Xixi, do you recognize Xue Suzhen?"

At such a close distance, her expression changes could not escape her eyes.

And she was indeed stunned for a moment, which means she knew each other.

"She's looking for you." This is a positive sentence, not a question.

Mo Xiran sighed and nodded: "Okay, I've seen her."

"What did she say?" Zhou Yanchen's phoenix eyes were shimmering and deep.

What did you say?

He said that her mother was a mistress, and said that her mother caused her to have an abortion.

Shaking his head, Mo Xiran leaned back into Zhou Yanchen's arms, "Achen, I don't want to say it."

Because she didn't believe Xue Suzhen's words, in her memory, her mother Feng Yingxue was a gentle woman.

She didn't believe that such a gentle woman would be what Xue Suzhen said.

If you don’t say it, just don’t say it.

Zhou Yanchen closed his eyes, pursed his lips helplessly, and pressed his palm on her shoulder. He said lightly: "Xixi, no one can hurt you, because I don't."

"Haha." Mo Xiran smiled sweetly, hugged his thin waist with both hands and raised his head.

A pair of eyes are lively and shine like an elf.

"You don't allow it?"

"Um."

"You said you can't do it?"

"certainly."

"Tsk! So overbearing."

"The domineering is used to protect you, otherwise what should you do?"

"Tsk tsk tsk!" Mo Xiran snorted three times, his cheeks were a little red, "Achen, please stop saying some numb words, I'm about to have goosebumps."

"Okay, let's not say it, then we do it."

"ah?"

This thinking is moving too fast.

Without giving Mo Xiran the time to react, Zhou Yanchen reached out to pick her up.

"Flesh bug!" He held her down and stopped her from moving. He bit her nose and sighed.

Meat bug?

What adjective is this?

No woman would like to be described as this, right?

"You are the flesh bug!" She glared at her eyes and retorted unhappily.

He smiled and his breath sprayed on her face.

She reached out to wrap her arms around his neck and buried her face in his neck.

"What?" He patted her on the back and found that something was wrong with her.

"Do you know that extreme happiness leads to sorrow?"

“[New    www.xsbiquge.info]What?”

"I'm afraid that now I'm too happy and bad things will come."

"What a random thing to think about." He pulled down her arm, held his fingertips and kissed it between his thin lips.

"Achen."

"Um?"

"I just wiped Xiaobao's butt, and it seemed like I forgot to wash my hands."

Zhou Yanchen: “…”

His face was blue and black, as if he was swallowing a piece of shit.

Mo Xiran succeeded and laughed.

The beauty narrowed her eyes dangerously, smiling.

Are you playing tricks on him?

Very good, I want to give her some color!

...

The next day was the weekend. Early in the morning, Old Mrs. Zhou and Zhou Mengyao went to the cemetery to visit Zhou Mengsheng with Chu Zhouran.

Meng Baozi and Fei Ye had breakfast, and Aunt Gui and Xiao Dong took them to dig soil in the garden to play.

It was already past 9 o'clock when Mo Xiran and Zhou Yanchen woke up.

It’s all because Zhou Yanchen was so hard that she couldn’t get up at all.

Anyway, she just lazy in bed until after 10 o'clock before getting up.

After washing up and going downstairs, Zhou Yanxi was drinking coffee in the living room and reading magazines.

Hearing the sound, she looked towards the stairs and said with a smile: "Get up."

"Yeah." Zhou Yanchen actually responded shamelessly.

Mo Xiran lowered his head in shame and twisted a piece of flesh on his waist hard.

Unfortunately, his muscles were too hard, and she twisted them for a long time but couldn't see him feeling it.

After giving up, she curled her lips and quickly walked downstairs to Zhou Yanxi to sit down.

Zhou Yanxi put down the magazine and poured a cup of coffee for Mo Xiran and Zhou Yanchen.

Mo Xiran took the coffee and took a sip, and she narrowed her eyes comfortably.

Zhou Yanxi smiled and looked at Zhou Yanchen, "Achen, I have something to tell you."

"Um."

"It's about Feiye. The old lady and I were wondering whether to send Feiye to kindergarten?"

"Can Feiye go?" Mo Xiran said worriedly, "I have checked Feiye's situation, going to a noisy place as much as a kindergarten may become more serious."

"Although this is the case, if Fei Ye has always had a few people around him, he would lack the ability to communicate, which would be of no benefit. Besides, Fei Ye heard Xiao Bao go to kindergarten that day and obviously yearn for it."

"Is that true?" Mo Xiran was surprised, "It would be great if Fei Ye had this idea himself."

As she said that, she also looked at Zhou Yanchen, "Achen, what do you think?"

Zhou Yanchen took a sip of coffee, "I want to discuss this matter with Jingcheng and Awen, we can't decide on it ourselves."

"Okay, if you want to go, go to Xiaobao's kindergarten and go with Xiaobao."

"I think so too." Zhou Yanxi held Mo Xiran's hand, "We're thinking about it together."

"hehe."

The two women were discussing happily, imagining the story of Meng Baozi and Fei Ye in kindergarten.

Zhou Yanchen put the coffee cup on the coffee table, thinking about something.

...

Three days later.

"Vice President, this is a document you need to pass."

Mu Mu handed the document up expressionlessly, and took back his hand a second before Fu Mingrui wanted to grab her finger.

Fu Mingrui frowned, supported his chin with one hand, and looked at her sigh: "Are you angry?"

Well, he didn't go back to her these three days, so he just said something was wrong and he was excused.

That's because he has been busy with his mother for the past three days, constantly saying her kind words in front of her.

My mother's attitude was ambiguous, and I didn't know if she liked it or didn't like it, or if she thought he should marry Tian Tian.

"I'm not angry." Mu Mu also sighed, "It's working hours now, and I don't want to say something that has nothing to do with work."

This is still angry.

Fu Mingrui raked his hair in annoyance, and the inside phone rang.
To be continued...