Young officials seduce pets: the new wife is delivered to the door

Chu Huaxin had been quietly watching the changes on the table, watching Qing Keke's depressed mood gradually rise, and that sadness seemed to be unconsciously thrown aside.

Looking at the interaction with someone, he suddenly raised the corner of his mouth.

Maybe--

She doesn't need to worry too much.

Everyone has their own destiny.

Before meeting that person, she may suffer a lot of injuries, but she believes that once she meets that person, no amount of injuries will be healed.

She is like this, Mu You is like this, so Ke Ke and Zijin must also be like this.

Suddenly, Chu Huaxin smiled in relief.

The hand on the knee was suddenly held by someone, with a slight force.

Looking sideways, watching him eating peacefully, as if nothing happened underneath.

Her delicate lips lifted slightly.

It is said that everyone has their own guardian angel.

She believes that all of them in this group have found their angels.

After lunch, Rong Qianlong seemed to have returned to his previous appearance, opposing Qing Keke in everything, but he would never deliberately mention Chu Qingyue in front of her again.

Even if he himself is standing in front of them now.

He didn't shy away from being with Chu Qingyue, as if there was nothing between him and Qing Keke, they were still the same as five years ago.

They are all close friends who have come step by step. Love is precious, but friendship is not cheap.

No one wants to lose friendship because of love.

Then let nature take its course, no matter what happens in the future, no one will resent or complain.

The people who relaxed their minds were not as embarrassed as Huo Zhiyue and the others thought.

Seeing a group of juniors forming two tables in the living room, he sighed in relief, with a hint of a smile on his lips.

"The kids are old enough that they know what to do, so let's just leave it alone. Let them figure it out."

Huo Zhiyue hugged Gu Yishuang who was frowning slightly.

After all, it is the flesh that fell from oneself, and the heart is somewhat different from others.

Listening to her comforting, and looking at the scene that wasn't even the slightest embarrassment, after all, she sighed softly and shook her head, "That's all, that's all. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so let them go."

Mu Jianye listened to his wife's emotion, held her hand, and passed on silent support.

No matter when, they are never alone.

Happily pursing her lips, she believes that what is good is rewarded with good, and those children are kind angels.

It was a rare gathering, and everyone stayed in Mu's house and played cards all afternoon.

Naturally, there are losers and winners.

Of course, the loser will never be Mu Yihan.

In his life dictionary, it seems that typing has never appeared before.

Seeing that Rong Qianlong, who had won a lot and lost a lot, quit, and muttered, "No way, third brother is treating me tonight."

Although everyone is worth a lot, they don't gamble too much.

It's not that small bets are good for you, but big ones are bad for you.

The total win or loss is only a few hundred yuan.

It is estimated that going out is not enough for them to have a glass of wine.

However, Mu Yihan seemed to be in a good mood today, and it was rare to let him go.

"I won't go out."

The child was taken out by the old man and Mu Yanran today, so it's impossible not to stay with the child at night.

Then her mother would be too incompetent.

"If you don't go, third brother will definitely not go."

Rong Qianlong refused.

"If Jinyu and Jinyuan can't see each other at night..."

"They are not children anymore, they play by themselves."

A simple sentence broke Chu Huaxin's path.

Those two children have been occupying her a lot since the holidays, and he was already busy near the end of the year, so he didn't have much time to spend with her, but the two of them would always show up at the right time to destroy their solitude.

Facing the little princess, Mu Yihan was still a little bit reluctant, but that brat...