Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

Since I agreed at the time and didn't come back on time for dinner, it's [-]% something happened.And the reason why Mu Wanqing is so persistent is entirely because: Even if Yang Mufan encounters an emergency and doesn't go home for dinner, she will definitely call her.But he didn't, so it means that he will definitely come back...

Mu Wanqing has always believed in the things that Admiral Fan had promised her, without any hesitation.

From childhood to adulthood, all are.

Because, no matter what, as long as he promises, no matter how difficult it is, he will do it.

However, I don't know when it started, it seems, it seems, it's not the same thing...

Three in the morning.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows covered with a thin layer of mist, Mu Wanqing looked out of the window at the road that was becoming more and more empty and dead under the desolate night. Mu Wanqing's originally firm heart was shattered bit by bit defeated.

When she finally understood that Yang Mufan would not come back again, she lowered her head, gently rocked her lap as a pillow, and admired Mu An who was sleeping deeply, and softly called: "An An, mommy will carry you upstairs to sleep, okay? Don't sleep downstairs, you have a cold."

In Yang Muan's hand, he was still holding tightly the gift he personally prepared for Yang Mufan—it was a painting he had drawn by himself.

There are flowers, trees, rivers, birds, blue sky, white clouds, sunshine, houses, father, mother, and him...

"Where's uncle, mom?!" Yang Muan opened her eyes in a daze and asked inarticulately.

While picking him up, Mu Wanqing said in a low voice, "Uncle has a sudden encounter and can't come back. Let's go to bed first, okay?!"

"What about the gift?!" Admire An bit the painting in his hand.

For a moment, Mu Wanqing didn't know how to answer.

But after a brief hesitation, Mu Wanqing calmly replied, "I'll send you off when uncle comes home, okay?!"

"Well, Mom, An An is so sleepy, An An wants to sleep..." Admire An's little head tilted, and she went straight into the deepest part of Mu Wanqing's arms.

Although Mu Wanqing was sad and lost, she still felt happy and sweet with her son by her side.

She lowered her head, kissed his small forehead, and then replied softly: "Then mother will carry you to sleep."

"Mom, tonight, can you stay and sleep with An An?! You haven't slept with An An for a long time." These words were said by admiration An An.

Mu Wanqing looked at his resentful expression and couldn't help being a little speechless.What is "long time long time"? !She just took a nap with him at noon a few days ago.

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Mu Wanqing originally thought: Yang Mufan didn't come back, it was because of a temporary delay at work.

However, she never expected that the comfort of self-deception turned into the greatest irony.

It was already two days later when Yang Mufan helped the sick Wen Xiaorou back to Xi Shangyuan.

As soon as Wen Xiaorou entered the villa, with contemptuous and provocative triumphant eyes in her indifference, she swept across Mu Wanqing haughtily, and then leaned sickly in the arms of Mu Fan.And when Yang Mufan looked at Mu Wanqing's mother and son sitting on the sofa in the middle of the hall, his bushy eyebrows frowned a little deeper and a little tighter. As soon as his gaze met Mu Wanqing's eyes, she quickly turned her away. the...