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Chapter 933 I Want To Hug

Qiao Yimo's gaze was on Mu Qingxun's mobile phone screen, but the expression on her face did not fluctuate.

In two or three seconds, Qiao Yimo turned around naturally and put the bowl on the kitchen counter.

Mu Qingxun looked at Qiao Yimo's back, hung up the phone, walked behind Qiao Yimo, and hugged her from behind.

Feeling the warmth seeping from his back, Qiao Yimo closed his eyes, "Eat quickly, eat it back."

Mu Qingxun tightened her arms, "I won't return."

Qiao Yimo covered her eyelashes deeply and said nothing.

……

After eating glutinous rice balls, Qiao Yimo cleaned up the kitchen, went to the bedroom to change, and came out of the bedroom with her bag on her shoulders.

Mu Qing stood sideways on the balcony smoking a cigarette, her black eyes narrowed slightly under the smoke, staring at Qiao Yimo.

"Today is the first day of the new year, and I have to go to Tongshi to see my mother."

Qiao Yimo looked calm.

Mu Qingxun took the cigarette away from her lips, crushed it directly into a potted plant, and stepped in, "Let's go."

Qiao Yimo glanced at him and nodded.

……

Three hours later, in a cemetery in Tong City.

Qiao Yimo got out of the car, looked at Mu Qingxun who also got out of the car, "Thank you for sending me here."

Mu Qing paused, her brows furrowed tightly.

"You must have a lot of private affairs to do during the Chinese New Year, so go and do yours. After I have seen my mother, I will go back by myself."

Qiao Yimo's expression was vaguely hard.

Mu Qingxin's jaw tensed slightly, "Shall I go up with you, or wait for you here?"

"Need not."

Qiao Yimo replied decisively.

"I will go with you!"

Mu Qingxun said, walked up to Qiao Yimo in two steps, reached out to grab her hand, and was about to go to the cemetery.

It's just that before his legs could take a step, the hand he was holding her was pulled away by a great force.

Mu Qingxun's face darkened, and she looked indifferently at the little woman who quickly stepped back a few steps after making a move.

Qiao Yimo lowered her head slightly, "It's not suitable!"

"Where is it inappropriate?" Mu Qingxun looked deeply at Qiao Yimo.

"It doesn't fit anywhere."

Qiao Yimo was very calm.

"Okay, I'll wait for you in the car!" Mu Qing said.

"I said no more!"

Qiao Yimo raised her head abruptly, her clear eyes were full of obvious anger and impatience, "I said no, I said you can go, I said you understand clearly, why do you still do this ?!"

Mu Qingxin's eyes sank and tightened, and her voice was low, "Qiao Qiao..."

"Today is Chinese New Year. I don't want to have any unpleasantness with anyone, and I don't want to make anyone unhappy because of me. So, can you go?"

Before Mu Qingxun could finish speaking, Qiao Yimo stared at him and said.

Mu Qingxun's throat was astringent, he slightly slipped his Adam's apple, and wanted to get closer to her.

Qiao Yimo retreated quickly as if facing a formidable enemy, her breathing was rapid, her eye sockets were red, her brows could not be restrained from twisting again and again, her cheeks twitched with slight pain.

Mu Qingxun's heart tugged fiercely, unable to move a step forward.

……

In front of Mother Qiao's tombstone.

Before Qiao Yimo walked in, he saw a bunch of yellow chrysanthemums placed in front of the tombstone.

Qiao Yimo paused, stared at the bouquet of yellow chrysanthemums for a while, walked over, put the bouquet of carnations in his arms to the other side, turned around and walked to the stone steps in front of the tombstone.

Qiao Yimo's sitting posture seemed to be curled up, her knees were pressed against her chest, her arms were hanging down from her knees, her head was pulled downwards, and when the corner of her eyes slowly glanced at the bunch of yellow chrysanthemums, her tears seemed to be catalyzed. surging from her eye sockets
Roll down.

That bouquet of yellow chrysanthemums might really be just a catalyst.

Qiao Yimo's whole body has accumulated too many negative emotions like smog, which are heavy and heavy on her. She thought that she would get used to carrying these, and she would not feel heavy, bitter, or sad. up.

But she was wrong.

These things have always been growing in her body, and they have always been there. The self-paralyzed can only get temporary relief and self-imagined relief.

One day, they will devour her cruelly like a giant poisonous beast.

At this point, no matter how beautiful chicken soup for the soul and vision, there is no way to save her from the belly of the poisonous mang.

She will only become more and more aware of its existence, and the reality will remind her over and over again that no matter how stubborn and brave she is, she will not be able to escape the end of being corroded and destroyed.

Qiao Yimo only felt that at this moment, she was really, really unable to hold on.

……

The closed garden, the villa where ghosts and shadows live alone, industrial style decoration, and some cold interiors, but at this moment it is a rare warmth and friendliness.

In the kitchen, wearing a black turtleneck sweater and casual trousers, a tall and strong ghost with a pink cartoon apron hanging around his neck, holding a silver bone chopping knife in his hand, chopping ribs boldly.

Bang, bang, bang, the sound is full of rhythm.

In addition, there are two "little fans" standing side by side at the door. Whenever the ghost cuts off a rib, you can hear the following "joyful" sound.

"Wow, Dad is awesome."

"Father is so strong, just a little bit, it will be fine."

"Daddy is so handsome..."

"Wow wow..."

Hearing the ghost of this sound, he cut harder.

Half of the finger-length ribs were chopped into small pieces by him.

Suddenly holding Hu Ke's little hand, he also looked at the ghost with a look of admiration, staring at the ghost.

It seems that chopping ribs is a unique skill of Ghost Shadow.

Ghosting put the ribs into the stew pot, added various seasonings, washed his hands and dried them, then strode over, picked up Huke and lifted them up, causing Huke to scream and couldn't stop giggle.

Suddenly seeing the ghost shadow coaxing Hu Ke so happily, her red lips pouted, and she reached out to him, "I want it too."

Ghosting was stunned for a moment, then he glanced proudly at Huan, hugged Huke and passed in front of Huan, "Honey, the kitchen smells of oily smoke, daddy is afraid that it will smoke you, you stay in the living room obediently, daddy is cooking I'll call you."

"Um……"

Suddenly Keke was vague, seeing from Ghosting's shoulder that he was being ignored, Sudden said softly, "Why doesn't Dad hug Mommy? It's because Mommy is much bigger than Coco, so Dad can't hug Mommy?"

Uh……

Ghosting looked at Chunzhen and looked at his precious heart, "...Of course not. Don't talk about one mommy, even if there are three mommy combined, Dad can still hug her."

"I do not believe."

Huket stared at the ghost cutely and said.

Ghost, "..."

"Unless Dad hugs Coco and Mommy together, Coco will believe it."

Suddenly, he spit out his little tongue, and said mischievously.

Ghosting frowned hard, hesitated for only two seconds, then turned back to suddenly, without saying a word, freed up a long, muscular arm, and hugged suddenly by the waist.

Suddenly approaching his hard and broad chest, he suddenly took a tight breath, his face turned red, his white teeth bit his lower lip, and he looked at the ghost shyly.

A suspicious blush flew across the tip of Guiying's ears, Jun's face twitched uncomfortably, deliberately ignoring the sudden look at him, and actually kissed Huke's white and tender forehead, "Dad didn't lie to you, did you?"

"Yeah, dad is so amazing."

Hu Ke happily kicked his short legs, wrapped his arms around the ghost's neck, Jiao Didi said.

The ghost shadow laughed foolishly.

He didn't let go anymore, and suddenly, he carried the mother and daughter to the sofa and put them on the sofa at the same time.

Just then, Ghosting's cell phone rang.

Ghost stood upright, took out his phone, looked at it, and answered, "Boss."

Not knowing what Mu Qingxun said, Ghost Shadow narrowed his eyes slightly and said seriously, "Okay!"

"...What's the matter?" Seeing Ghosting hang up the phone suddenly, his face became subtly serious, and he asked softly.

Ghost Shadow glanced at her, didn't say anything, reached out to touch Hu Ke's curly hair, and said gently, "You and Mommy are waiting for Dad at home. Dad is out to do something, and he will be back soon."

Ghosting paused for a second, then looked at Sudden, "If you can't wait for me to come back to cook, you're hungry, and there are bread, milk and fruit in the refrigerator, you and Ke Ke will make some for you, and I'll make it for you when I come back."

Suddenly my heart warmed up, knowing that what he was about to do was very important, so I didn't ask any more questions, and nodded meekly.

"Dad, come back soon."

Hu Ke pulled the ghost's thumb and said in a low voice.

Ghost smiled, "Mmm."

……

Shenglin Villa.

The ghost drove to the iron gate outside the villa, and saw the black Spyker parked not far from the iron gate.

Ghost stopped, got out of the car and walked straight over.

Just before he approached, the car window slid down with a sound of brushing, and a big, slender and neat hand stretched out from the window.

Ghosting pursed his lips, and handed the document in his hand to that hand.

"Okay, you can go back." A thin male voice spilled out from inside the car.

Ghosting looked at the elegant and extraordinary profile of the man in the car, and said in a low voice, "Boss, why are you so sudden?"

"I know how hard it is for the Hu family to agree to let Huan and Huke spend the New Year with you. Besides, this year is also the first year you spend with your daughter. So you can spend it with them. Yes. The rest
, worry less. "

Mu Qingxun said lightly.

"Just for a while, it's okay. Boss, let me go in with you."

Ghost said.

Mu Qing whispered, "It's just a divorce between Lin Xun and I, what's none of your business, what's the fuss?"

Ghosting, "..." Is he a party member?
He just found it strange that it was Chinese New Year, why did he suddenly think of asking Lin Xun for a divorce?
Moreover, he is going to divorce Lin Xun, which is bound to alarm Mu Zhai...

"Go back."

Putting down these words, Mu Qingxun slid on the car window, started the car, and drove towards the iron gate of the villa.

Ghosting frowned and stared at the Spyder car driving into the iron gate, and disappeared in front of his eyes after a while, and couldn't help taking a breath in his heart.

Looking for a divorce on the first day of the Lunar New Year, the boss of their family was obviously greatly stimulated...

As for the boss who can make their Taishan collapse in front of them without changing their color, there is only one Qiao Yimo...

So, is it because of her again? !
……

It was almost noon when Mu Qingxun arrived at the villa.

It was the first day of the Lunar New Year, but at this point, Lin Yu hadn't gotten up yet.

Mu Qingxun had always kept a secret in front of others, so the servant couldn't figure out why the hostess, who had disappeared without a trace even on New Year's Eve, came back suddenly.

Knowing that Lin Xun was still sleeping, Mu Qingxun didn't say much, and didn't order the servant to call immediately, but found a seat on the sofa and sat down.

It wasn't until lunch was ready that the servant went upstairs to wake Lin Xun up.

And this servant was so honest that he didn't tell Lin Xie about Mu Qing's arrival.

So when Lin Xun came out of the bedroom and saw Mu Qingxun sitting in the living room downstairs, he didn't know whether it was a guilty conscience or something else, he was really shocked.

(End of this chapter)