My wife has always been timid

"You have something to hide from me." She directly asked the doubts in her heart.

Fu Xiuyuan, "Yes."

He didn't deny it either, and just answered her words carelessly.

Seeing that her brows were furrowed instantly, Fu Xiuyuan came over and rubbed the top of her hair, and explained in a warm voice: "I'm not hiding it from you, but I haven't found a suitable opportunity to tell you. I'll tell you when I get back, okay?"

"..."

Su Qingcheng stared at those pitch-black eyes, lowered them, and blinked.

That is to say, in the matter of being threatened by Xu Ruoya, he did not sit still.

This news was a bit shocking to her. She thought they were all defeated by Xu Ruoya, but she didn't expect that Fu Xiuyuan still had the power to fight back. Now she was a little curious about what card Fu Xiuyuan was holding.

Her reaction was acquiescence, and Fu Xiuyuan rubbed her shoulder again before giving up.

They stayed in the Mo family's generation until the evening. After dinner, Fu Xiuyuan and Su Qingcheng sat in the living room of the Mo family for a while before planning to take Jing Hao back.

Jing Hao looked at Man Man reluctantly, but Man Man didn't know what happened, so he stuffed the doll into his hand and wanted to play house with him.

Su Qingcheng said: "Manman, we are going to take my brother home."

The small face suddenly froze.

Immediately, she dropped the doll in her hand, then got up and patted the dirt on her body, took Jing Hao's hand with one hand, and Su Qingcheng's hand with the other, and stopped there leisurely, as if I was ready to go home look like.

"..."

Everyone in the living room fell silent.

Su Qingcheng really wanted to take the little guy away, but it's a pity that his own father was still watching him covetously.

"We'll just take my brother away." Fu Xiuyuan mercilessly made this bad guy.

The small face was stunned again, and the small head was raised high to look at Fu Xiuyuan, and the innocent and ignorant beautiful big eyes blinked and blinked.

Fu Xiuyuan: "I said, we only take brother away, not you."

"Wow--"

With an earth-shattering cry, he opened his mouth full of sadness, turned his head and hugged Jing Hao tightly, tears falling down like he didn't want money.

Jing Hao was already reluctant to part with it, but now he was even more reluctant when Man Man was crying. He slightly leaned over and put his arms around Man Man's shoulders, and looked at Fu Xiuyuan with a begging look: "Can you take it back?"

"No."

Fu Xiuyuan said.

For a while, Jing Hao's eyes also lost their luster, and he knew in his heart that Mo Zhai was Man Man's home, and the three years Man Man had been with him were nothing but loaned to them by Mo Shaoqian.

Jing Hao clutched his small shoulders, really reluctant to let go.

Mo Shaoqian doesn't talk about human feelings that much. From the moment Man Man revealed that he wanted to walk with Jing Hao, his mood fell to a trough. Now seeing the two children hugging each other and not letting go, what he thought of was not the love between brother and sister, but How could his little cabbage be so full of desire to go with others? This was not very friendly to his lonely old father.

Mo Shaoqian stepped forward, opened his little hands that were tightly clutching Jing Hao's clothes, picked them up, and walked into the living room without looking back.

"Don't... brother... want brother..." His face was flushed from crying, and he stretched out his hand to grab Jing Hao's direction.

A pair of short legs kicked wildly, and Mo Shaoqian stepped on several dirty little footprints on his black suit jacket. The child doesn't know much about the word separation, only knows to be separated from familiar people, nervous Ah, anxious again, as if she had lost her sense of security, and could only express her emotions by crying.

Su Qingcheng really couldn't bear it, and looked at Fu Xiuyuan beside him: "How about..."