Mr. Mu's crush is so sweet

Qiao Yin had already tidied up the bathroom. Hearing Ye Lan's words, she smiled and went to get children's cream to wipe Crescent Moon's face.

"My Qiao Yin's child must be optimistic and positive. My little crescent moon princess, it doesn't matter if she is a little fatter now. When she grows up, she can lose weight if she wants to lose weight. Even if she is not thin, she will be the most beautiful in the eyes of her mother."

Being praised by her mother, Crescent Moon smiled brilliantly, jumped up and kissed her on the face.

"My mother is also the most beautiful in my heart, my brother is the most handsome in my heart, and Aunt Ye Lan is the cutest and best aunt."

Ye Lan was coaxed into elation, and walked over to her with a smile and kissed her on the face.

"This little girl has such a pretty face, such a sweet mouth, and a naive temper. There must be many little boys in school who like it. Hey, in the future when Crescent Moon grows up in my family, there must be many boys chasing her. .”

Yueya waved her hand, "I won't like them, I just like Auntie Ye Lan, Auntie Ye Lan is good to me, and I will be good to Aunt Ye Lan in the future."

Ye Lan's heart melted when she heard her soft voice, who could bear it.

Qiao Yin asked the two children to lie down and began to tell them a bedtime story. She was telling the story of the little match seller in the Grimm's fairy tale, and Crescent Moon asked her mother with her head tilted.

"Why do you sell matches? We use electricity now. Matches are worthless. You can earn money by picking up garbage. I see many old ladies picking up bottles. Brother, we can also pick up bottles to give to that little girl."

Xing Xing glanced at his sister, and patiently explained, "The story my mother told, the little girl was abroad, and there was no electricity at that time, and she was not as witty as you, so she froze to death."

"..."

This story can't go on, Qiao Yin coughed twice, "Mom will tell you another one, let the ugly duckling turn into a swan."

The stars and the crescent moon looked at her, "Mom, you have already said that the ugly duckling grows up and grows wings, then turns into a white swan and flies away. Those chickens, ducks, geese and birds who say that the ugly duckling is ugly are short-sighted, don't worry about it." Get acquainted with them in general.

White swans just have a pair of wings that can fly. Ducks also have wings, but people don't want to fly.If ducks can fly, everyone can only eat chickens, not ducks. "

"..."

Qiao Yin bowed down to her son's analytical ability.

Ye Lan listened to the childish voice of the little boy reasoning, and the branches of laughter trembled, he was really a treasure.

Xing Xing said again; "Mom, tell us about Dad, we want to hear Dad's story."

Yueya also nodded, "I want to hear about Dad, why didn't Dad come to look for Yueya, does it mean you don't like Yueya?"

Qiao Yin stroked her daughter's fair and tender face, "Dad doesn't dislike Crescent Moon. Your dad caught a cold today. I'm afraid he might infect you, so let him go back first and wait until next time. Next time you do well in the exam. Mom will introduce you to Dad, okay?"

"Really? Then Yueya must get [-] points in the exam!" Yueya looked forward to it.

Xing Xing is not as easy to coax as her sister, and her mother said next time, it must be an excuse.

Since his mother didn't say anything, he had no choice but to find his father by himself, and he had to ask clearly why he couldn't find them.

If there are other women, don't want them and mother.

If this is the case, he doesn't want such a father, he will help his mother find a new father!

……

After the children had slept well, Ye Lan also came out of the shower and watched Qiao Yin sitting in the living room in a daze.

"What's going on today, there is a child here, I didn't ask you, Mu Yechen is here, and you drove him away again?"

Qiao Yin scratched her hair, "I haven't figured out how to tell him about the child. Before he asked me about the child, I said that the child had been aborted by me."

The corner of Ye Lan's mouth twitched, "But your lie will be exposed sooner or later, so you should tell it earlier. Tell it earlier, and you will be born sooner."

Qiao Yin tilted her head to look at her, with a hesitant expression on her face, "Mu Yechen said that he doesn't like children."

Ye Lan clicked his tongue, "That's because he's not a father. If he were a father, he would definitely like these two treasures. Besides, if you don't like children, it's enough to like you.

As the saying goes, parents are true love, and children are accidents. "

Qiao Yin questioned this sentence even more, "How could Mu Yechen like me, he never said it."

Ye Lan sat beside her and said seriously; "I think he likes you. Since you disappeared, he has been guarding the room where you slept, and even had hallucinations. He always sees you. It's been four years. , he still misses you, this is not considered love, even ghosts don’t believe it.”

Qiao Yin pursed her lips. Ye Lan was her best friend, so she would definitely not lie to her.

She was also surprised to think that he still missed herself in the past four years.

In the past four years, she was really slowly trying to give up her feelings for him and take care of her two children. For the sake of the children, she could give up the so-called love and find a man to be their father.

But if Mu Yechen had feelings for her, she bit her lower lip, "Let me think about it."

……

In summer, it dawned very early, when the white light entered the room, Mu Yechen woke up startled.

He reached out and scratched on the bed, but found nothing.

He sat up in panic, looking at the blank bedside, feeling lost.

Maybe because he slept well, his nose was no longer blocked, and his breathing became much easier. He rolled over and got out of bed, saw the note on the bedside table, and sat back on the bed.

"Drink some hot water when you wake up, eat breakfast, and then drink medicine. Don't be too tired when you are sick!"

Mu Yechen looked at the note with a smiling face, and he also raised the corner of his mouth. This note reminded him that it was not a dream last night, she really came here.

He got up to boil water, put on his clothes and went downstairs for a run, and bought breakfast on the way back. After eating breakfast, he changed his clothes before unscrewing the medicine box and taking the medicine.

After finishing these things, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Qiao Yin.

"mission accomplished."

The other party didn't reply, and Mu Yechen sent another message, "Not going to work, Yinyin, I'll find you."

Otherwise he is boring.

But the other party still didn't reply, Mu Yechen frowned, what does this mean, are you still angry with him?

He walked around the living room anxiously.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he turned his head to see Yan Wen come in with a stack of documents in his hand.

"Mr. Mu, the game's financial report has been sent this month, and the autopilot project has also made new progress, and two patents have been applied for, you,"

Mu Yechen waved his hands impatiently, "I'm sick, my wife told me to rest, and I won't talk about work today."

Yan Wen glanced at him, who the hell forced him to prepare these things yesterday?
You have a wife, you are amazing!
"Okay, let's not talk about these, let's talk about your wife."

Yan Wen poured himself a glass of water, took a sip, and asked him, "Mr. Mu, if Qiao Yin refuses to allow you to return to the capital city, there is no way you can stay here forever."

Of course, Mu Yechen also knew that staying here would delay a lot of work and increase the workload, but if he didn't stay here, if Qiao Yin left again, where would he find someone?

"What happened back then is my fault. I can't force her to accept me slowly and go back with me."

Yan Wen said sullenly, "Mr. Mu, with all due respect, you were also forced to do so back then, so this incident was not all your fault. Qiao Yin blamed all of this on you, and you are a bit wronged.

And your voice is because of her loss of voice, you should discuss with her how to restore you. "

Mu Yechen rubbed his forehead, looked up at Yan Wen, and typed and asked, "Yan Wen, if that woman was Ye Lan, what would you do?"

Putting this matter on himself, Yan Wen's face was stern, he frowned and thought about it.

"If it were me, I would let go."