Marriage is coming

Lin Xuan couldn't answer Mu Zhaoxi's words, so she couldn't hold back, and left Lin Mo in the box, fled in despair, and went straight to the bathroom.

Lin Xuan washed her face with cold water. After washing, she saw a small shadow in the mirror in front of her.

It's Mu Zhaoxi.

Behind her was a person who was also an acquaintance, Zhang Li.

Lin Xuan stood up straight, Mu Zhaoxi took a step forward, and took Lin Xuan's hand.

"Mom, when are you going home?"

This question was asked by Mu Zhaoxi in the most perplexing tone, but sometimes doubt hurts the most.

Lin Xuan couldn't give Mu Zhaoxi an answer: "If you miss your mother, mother can pick you up to live in my place for a few days. Zhaoxi, your father and I..."

"Mom, but I don't like Fan Qiao's aunt." Mu Zhaoxi said, "Fan Qiao has never met me, but I heard from Uncle Zhang Li that she is not a good person."

"Mom, come back. As long as you come back, Dad won't marry Fan Qiao."

"Mom, don't you hate Fan Qiao? It's easy for you to get what she wants. Do you want to watch her go the way she wants?"

A person like Fan Qiao, why?

……

For two consecutive days, Lin Xuan couldn't sleep because of Mu Zhaoxi's words.

She was still living in the hotel. She got up late at night and sat on the sofa. Her movements woke Lin Mo up.

The little guy got up from the bed in the second bedroom, walked to Lin Xuan's side, and lay on the woman's lap: "Mom, what's wrong with you? Can't sleep?"

"Momo, Mom wants to ask you a question."

Mostly living in a single family, Lin Mo was smart and sensible since he was a child, and he listened to Lin Xuan very much. Hearing this, he looked up at his mother.

"what is the problem?"

"Do you like Dad?"

Lin Mo was a little nervous, thinking that Lin Xuan planned to hand him over to Mu Jingshen.

"Mom, I like you and I want to be with you."

Lin Xuan paused, "But, when you just came back from kindergarten, you asked me who my father is."

"Didn't you always want Dad?"

Lin Mo was silent: "Mom, don't you want Mo Mo anymore?"

"Did I do something wrong?"

Lin Xuan shook her head: "I want to remarry your father and go back to take care of my sister, but I'm not the only one in our family. I want to ask for your opinion. If you don't agree, I..."

"I agree!"

Lin Mo directly interrupted Lin Xuan's words, his tone was a little anxious, as if he was afraid that Lin Xuan would regret it.

Lin Xuan just didn't know how to tell Mu Jingshen, she hesitated for a few days, and decided to go back and pack her things and bring them back.

Lin Xuan bought a plane ticket, and less than half an hour after placing the order, Mu Jingshen called.

"you are leaving?"

Lin Xuan licked her lips, neither admitted nor denied: "I can't take Momo back this time, you take care of him for a few days first, and I'll come back to pick him up later."

"How long did it take to turn back? The last time I walked away for four years, there was no news, Lin Xuan, did you leave Momo to me, did you feel sick because of my child?"

He took a deep breath, and the feeling of depression came over his face, full of desolation and loneliness.

Lin Xuan licked the corner of her lips and said in a low voice, "I'll go back, pack up my things, sell the house and come back. It will take about a week."

Mu Jingshen paused and froze in place, even thinking he had heard wrong.

"You... are coming back?"

"not welcome?"

Mu Jingshen suppressed the joy in his heart, and asked cautiously, "For the baby?"

"So Mr. Mu, can I come in and out of Yanshan Villa at any time?"

"of course."

Mu Jingshen responded with a smile.

Lin Mo followed Lin Xuan, although he lacked everything, he had never experienced Mu Zhaoxi's life.

There is a large room opened up on the first floor of Yanshan Villa. Although Mu Zhaoxi doesn't like her brother, she still takes him to visit her territory. It is full of limited edition dolls and all kinds of clothes. Lin Mo was almost flashed. Blind.

It was the butler who saw it, and held Mu Zhaoxi dumbfounded: "Miss, the young master is a boy, and if he doesn't like your doll, why don't you take brother to the toy room on the second floor?"

"My brother probably wouldn't like it either."

Mu Zhaoxi gets dizzy when he thinks of those models who can't find their way out.

After hesitating for a while, Mu Zhaoxi still brought Lin Mo up. Mu Jingshen opened up two toy rooms in Yanshan Villa back then, one for Mu Zhaoxi, and the other was basically never opened. Mu Jingshen would buy a child's favorite toy, put it in, and wait for the young master to come back.

Now, the owner of that house is finally back.

Lin Mo likes that house, and it shows intuitively that after Mu Jingshen got off work, he found an extra dish of braised tofu on the table. He almost thought that Lin Xuan was coming back, but the housekeeper said that the young master made it.

Mu Jingshen glanced at the kitchen, Lin Mo was cooking on a small stool.

He is not very skilled in movements, but fortunately he wears a mask on his face and long sleeves to prevent the oil from splashing on his body.

Mu Jingshen was still terrified, strode in, and picked him up from the stool: "How do you do this, just let the servant do the cooking."

"I want to give Dad a present."

"My father gave me a gift, and my mother said that gifts are reciprocal..."

Mu Jingshen hugged Lin Mo: "One is enough. I am your father. I should buy you a gift. During the most important four years of your life, I have shortcomings. It is my fault. You are happy, and I am already very happy." Happy."

"Let's go and have dinner with Dad."

No matter how talented Lin Mo is, the taste of the dishes is not very good. It can only be said that the tofu is not old, neither sweet nor salty.

Mu Jingshen has always been picky about his taste, so Mu Zhaoxi didn't eat after one bite, but he ate all the tofu with his chopsticks.

Lin Xuan is good at teaching children, at least Lin Mo is polite and smart.

After Mu Jingshen finished his meal, he took Mu Zhaoxi and Lin Mo to the old house of the Mu family. Mrs. Mu was holding her great-grandson, a tough woman for many years, and shed tears.

"Ah Shen, Xuan'er doesn't avoid you, it proves that she doesn't reject you so deeply, and you can still be together."

"When she comes back, you propose once, and you owe Xuan'er a proposal, a wedding of the century."

Even a strategist like Mu Jingshen would still feel afraid of things like feelings.

"What if she doesn't agree?"

Mrs. Mu hated iron for being weak, and said: "You didn't even ask, so you can conclude that she won't agree? Are you a man? Isn't Xuan'er worth your risk? Now Mo Mo's surname is Lin. After a while, Xuan'er will be alone." I'm tired of being too human, do you still plan to change Momo to another surname?"

"Don't be afraid. Grandma has an idea for you. When Xuan'er comes back, Fan Qiao will go to Yanshan Villa again. You can open the door of the villa, let her in, and propose in front of Fan Qiao!"

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