Love and Hate of Past Time

When the car drove into Ruiyuan, the familiar scenery gradually entered the eyelids. The memory of this place fills Mu Qingxuan's mind, and the carriage is silent. Mo Yanrui looks over at Mu Qingxuan and Xiaochen in her arms.

Mu Qingxuan followed his eyes and found that Xiaochen had fallen asleep. No wonder the carriage became so quiet.

At this time, Mo Yanrui's eyes became very complicated. She buried her head to hide her confusion, but made him feel that she didn't want to see him or Ruiyuan.

"What? You hate coming back here, don't you? Shall I book you a hotel, Miss mu? " There was a chill in his voice. Compared with eating hot pot, he seemed to be a different person.

"I I don't hate it here Mu Qingxuan raised her face and explained that she didn't want their harmonious and warm atmosphere to be destroyed by his misunderstanding.

Mo Yanrui pursed his lips and snorted. He parked the car in the garage and asked: "really?"

Mu Qingxuan nodded.

He got out of the car with a cold face, opened the door for her and picked Xiaochen up from her arms. Xiaochen rubbed his eyes and opened them: "Mommy, daddy, are we here?"

"We're back in Ruiyuan." Mo Yanrui still remembers that when he first moved to Xingcheng, Xiaochen often wanted to come back, and finally passed the adaptation period. After that, Mo Yanrui didn't bring him back here, so that he would not have to make noise and adapt for a while when he left again.

"Great Xiaochen excitedly asks to come down and walk by himself, and leads Mu Qingxuan to the room.

Sister LAN had been waiting in the hall for a long time. As soon as they came in, she welcomed them with a smile: "you are back and tired after playing all day. I have put the young master's luggage in his original room, while I have put the young master's and miss Mu's luggage in the room where you lived before."

Mu Qingxuan's eyes widened: "ah Why? I'll just stay in the guest room. "

Mo Yanrui was also unhappy: "sister LAN, you are too independent. Just follow our arrangement in Haicheng villa."

"Young master, how troublesome you are, and how sad you will be." Mrs. LAN responded quickly and reasonably to the past.

Xiaochen looked up and asked curiously, "Daddy, Mommy, don't you want to live in the same room? What granny Lan said before was a lie to me? " He stared at them with innocent eyes.

"Just follow what Mrs. LAN has placed, coconut, so you are satisfied." Mu Qingxuan lowers her head and scrapes Xiaochen's nose.

She doesn't want to make Xiaochen sad, and she remembers that the room is very big, and there is a spacious and luxurious sofa, so she can sleep on it.

Although she had a good reason in her heart, she still didn't dare to look up after saying it. She was afraid that Mo Yanrui would show a look of disdain and disgust and blame her for being good at advocating.

But he didn't raise any objection, which was a tacit consent to her choice.

"Great, Mommy!" Xiaochen's low mood instantly put away.

When Mo Yanrui heard her say this, he took a breath secretly, and his back became stiff. He didn't recover until Xiaochen took his hand.

"Mommy, daddy, let's go back to our room and draw."

Xiaochen just finished, Xiao Wei came over, he went to Mo Yanrui's ear to say two words.

Mo Yanrui released Xiaochen's hand: "you and Mommy go back to the room to draw. I have work to deal with first." With that, he glanced at Mu Qingxuan and left.

Although Xiaochen flat mouth, but also used to Mo Yanrui is often dragged by work can not accompany him.

"Mommy, how do I draw?"

After stepping into the room, Mu Qingxuan's mind is in a mess. When she arrives at Xiaochen's room, she is even more empty of her mind. Xiaochen has just been quietly drawing, until now will be slightly absent-minded she called back.

"Well It's beautiful. " Seeing Xiaochen's painting, Mu Qingxuan can't help bending her mouth. This sketch is very similar to their group photo in the afternoon, and the artistic conception is even better. I didn't expect that Xiaochen was so young and the painters were so good. The pride of being a mother came from her heart.

"Mommy, this one has to hand in his homework. The teacher said that he wanted his parents to sign their names and write comments." Then he pointed to the back of the paper.

After Mu Qingxuan writes her evaluation and signs her name, Xiaochen urges her to take the painting to Mo Yanrui as soon as possible.

"Why don't you give it to daddy?" She doesn't understand. Isn't it more appropriate for him to go?

Xiaochen covered his eyes: "no, mummy, you go. I'm going to sleep." Then he jumped on the bed and covered the quilt.

After walking out of Xiaochen's room with a sketch, Mu Qingxuan walks towards the study with her memory.

After struggling around the corner for a while, Mu Qingxuan decides to go in. Anyway, it doesn't take much time to write two comments and sign. Even if he is still busy, she won't disturb him if she leaves the painting.

The door of the study is half closed. Mu Qingxuan rushes in and sees a scene that greatly stimulates her.

Mo Yanrui is sitting in a wide office chair. A mature and beautiful woman in a short black dress with a V-neck is hanging on him. Her white arm is around his neck and she is leaning against him intimately.Mu Qingxuan's head blows, and she's all confused. This woman is not the Jennie who came to the seaside villa last time. Although her makeup is exquisite, she is obviously older than Mo Yanrui. Does he have such a wide range of tastes now?

Thinking of this, Mu Qingxuan's heart is very uncomfortable. He seems to be held tightly by a big hand and completely breathless.

"I'm sorry, I seem to have disturbed you." With that, she turned abruptly.

"Wait a minute." the woman released Mo Yanrui and went to Mu Qingxuan. She was wearing a pair of hateful clothes, a head higher than Mu Qingxuan. Her eyes looked around Mu Qingxuan from top to bottom and said, "you are the woman Mo Yanrui brought back from other people's weddings. It doesn't look good."

Mu Qingxuan was already stimulated, but now she has to be pointed out in a disgusting tone. She turns black, but she still doesn't say a word.

"Rose." Mo Yanrui stood up and looked at her sharply with a warning tone.

Rose shrugged: "I just tell you the truth, or your only advantage is to have a baby for Rui, but isn't that what women can do?"

"Sorry, I don't know you." Mu Qingxuan doesn't want to get entangled with her. She says coldly and wants to go away, but rose moves her body and blocks her arrogantly.

"What? Can't you hear me? I don't know what you've done if I pretend to be quiet. " Rose tone vicious, eyes with a few clusters of fire.

"What I did has nothing to do with you. Please get out of the way." Mu Qingxuan is really angry. Seeing that she doesn't intend to give in, Mu Qingxuan directly reaches out and pushes her away and rushes out.

"Mu Qingxuan!"

She ran to the corner and was held by Mo Yanrui from behind.

"You let me go!" She pushed his hand away and glared at him.

"Rose is just an elder I respect." Mo Yanrui coughed. For some reason, he just wanted to come out and explain to her. He didn't want her to misunderstand, but his tone of explanation was a little stiff.

"Elder?" Mu Qingxuan laughs. She really doesn't know why he said such ridiculous things to her.

"You will be so entangled with your elders. Don't you feel dirty?" She patted her sleeve in disgust where he had just grabbed her.

Her action deeply angered Mo Yanrui, and he laughed angrily: "yes, in your heart, I've never been dirty enough."