Half cover bead curtain soul a wisp, not make-up element snow envy peach blossom.

The charming figure of Mu Tianxing is just behind the sea blue crystal bead curtain from the dining room to the kitchen. The white dress looks like the last time I ran into it on the highway. There is no makeup on the small face, but it is gorgeous and more beautiful than the peach blossom in spring.

Linglie sits on the wheelchair quietly and stares at the scene gently, as if he is not looking at her, but his own soul.

Ni Yajun came over, and the figure under the shadow of the lantern was just like that of a pure and elegant Mo: "Mo Mo's childhood pain has become like that, but your little girl is like a nobody."

If his family could live in such a relaxed way, how good would it be?

Linglie took back her eyes and gave him a squint: "eat!"

In front of the dining table, Mu Tianxing came out of the kitchen quickly with a tray. She saw linglie nervously, and put the tray down after walking. Before she could get it, the two pianists' hands had taken out a bowl respectively.

Linglie looked at her and asked softly, "are you tired? I have to get up and make breakfast when I feel sick. I know that the noodles you cook are delicious, but it's not too late to taste them later. "

She shrugged and smiled, but did not speak.

Qu Shiwen also brought a tray, took down a bowl of noodles, and a few small dishes, smiled and said: "today, I'm derelict, but I let the little lady go to the kitchen."

"No, I have to make a fool of myself. Your carefully prepared medicated meals are all separated in it. But in a moment, we took it as morning tea. "

"Ha ha, please use it slowly. I'll go down first."

After Qu Shiwen left, Ni Yajun looked at the face in front of him and thought it was a little inconceivable: "Miss Qianjin like you can make faces?"

Smelling the fragrance, he had expected that the taste would not be too bad.

Straight chopsticks taste, he was surprised to pick up eyebrows, swallow a mouthful, please look at Mu Tianxing: "little girl, you can open a sign on this side."

"Ha ha, that's what your majesty said last time."

"Your Majesty has eaten it, too?"

"Yes, last time I came, I tasted it and brought back one for Mrs. Yueya and Mr. Nuo."

Seeing that Ni Yajun likes it, the tension between mu Tianxing's eyebrows has obviously gone down in half. She looks sideways and sees Ling lie's face like the bright moon. It's slightly low. She picks up a strand of noodles and sends it to the entrance, sucks it gently.

Mu Tianxing suddenly swallowed his saliva, and his mind flashed over the things that he had buried Jun's face in the dark between her two clusters of snow. Was his expression at that time the same?

It's a pity that I didn't see the light when it was turned off.

Shaking his head hard, Mu Tianxing felt that he must be possessed by magic. How did he suddenly have such an idea?

It's clear that daisies are elegant and beautiful. How can they be gaudy and corrupt?

"Delicious." Linglie smiled: "better than last time."

"Uncle! Happy birthday! "

Mu Tianxing immediately shouted happily, and said in the surprised eyes of Ni Yajun and Ling lie: "last time, we didn't fill in a personal data and exchange it? I wrote down your birthday at that time. It's a pity to know that it's not long ago. In private, I checked the perpetual calendar. Uncle's Lunar birthday is today! "

"I see!" Ni Yajun smiles.

He looked at linglie with envy and said: "brother, your little girl is too attentive to you! How enviable! "

Not far away, zhuoran looked at this scene and was happy for his own master.

When the master had to tie the young lady to his side, they quarreled several times. Apart from the master's own venomous words, Zhuo ran also felt that the young lady was a bit ungrateful.

It may be that my heart instinctively inclines to my own master.

But that's all in the past. Now it seems that if the young lady can concentrate on the master, it's that the master can see the moon.

Always boundless black and bright pupil, but at the moment it was stained with the enchanting seaweed like fog, covered with a touch of emotion.

He opened his mouth several times, but at last he said nothing.

Under the table, his left hand tightly holds a small hand of Mu Tianxing. On the table, he sticks to chopsticks and eats the longevity noodles made by his beloved baby.

This picture is supposed to be beautiful and warm, but it's called Ni Yajun and Mu Tianxing's heart ache when they see it.

"Uncle, I'm not afraid. Every birthday in the future. Every festival, I will accompany you, we will have our own baby, our family will always be together! "

Sweet Nuo's voice floated in the whole villa. He suddenly released her small hand, took up the bowl with both hands, and drank all the soup inside.

After wiping his mouth with a napkin, linglie smiled: "I wish you were a wizard. All the sentences you said can become incantations, and the way to break them is to have no solution!"

Mu Tianxing looks at him. The more he looks, the more he loves him.

She reached for his cheek and touched it again, saying, "uncle, how can you make me like you so much? Is there any way I can stop liking you so much? Now in my eyes, my mind is full of you. I don't know what to do except to be bored with you every day. It seems that the whole person and soul are fascinated by you. Uncle, you are honest. Are you a wizard? Are you carrying me on your back and doing something to me? "

Jiao Didi's words and shy love words, coupled with her small, aggrieved and playful appearance, are really intriguing.

Ni Yajun's ears are all red.

He quickly finished his noodle soup, drew a tissue and wiped his mouth: "I'll go to see Momo!"

Linglie's eyes turn red all of a sudden.

Would he not know? This is the little girl saw the other side of his loneliness, deliberately teased him and wanted to make him happy.

Raising his hand and rubbing her long hair, he smiled: "fool, I have you in my life in the future, which is the beginning of all my happiness. I believe you will make me happy as long as you don't leave me

Mu Tianxing suddenly has a sour nose and looks at him coyly: "uncle, you hate it!"

Linglie a Leng, a little flustered across the eyebrows.

Mu Tianxing chuckled again and said, "your happiness is all tied to me, so that I can have a sense of achievement!"

"Ha ha ha, ha ha ~"

the melodious male laughter floats, accompanied by the sweet fragrance of crape myrtle, which is like a dream.

Mu Tianxing stood up and pushed Ling lie, saying, "my parents have come back from Qingcheng. They just called me and said they want me to go home. Uncle, do you want to go with me?"

"Good." Linglie smiled: "it's just that our engagement dresses are all ready. In a moment, let zhuoran take them directly to Mu's house. Let's try at Mu's house and ask father-in-law and mother-in-law to help us put forward suggestions."