Chapter 653
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"Well, me, are you hungry? Do you want to get up first?" Mo Qiqi was a little incoherent, and wanted to get out of bed by herself, but the man's current appearance was too cold, and she was completely embarrassed to ask Lei Zhendong to help him get it. clothing.

"Not hungry." Rejecting her resolutely, Lei Zhendong narrowed his eyes slightly, looking thoughtfully at the restless little woman, his black eyes deepened a bit.

"...I'm hungry." Embarrassed, her face was even redder than before, resembling the color of azaleas.

Mo Qiqi twitched slightly, looked around, and found that the bath towel and the bathrobe that Lei Zhendong probably wore out of the bathroom last night were far away from her, and she couldn't get them at all.

"We can have lunch together later." With a soft snort, Lei Zhendong took the phone with a half-smile, turned on the screen and showed Mo Qiqi the time on it.

She thought it was still morning, when did it become noon?

Mo Qiqi looked at the eleven o'clock above with confusion, and bit her lip.

"Promise!" Lei Zhendong couldn't help sighing softly. He grabbed the little woman's delicate chin, forced her to open her mouth and let go of her lips, and then gave her a hard look. Then he turned over and sat up in satisfaction, and then went to reveal it. The quilt under the feet of two people: "Do your feet still hurt?"

Well, aside from Lei Zhendong, Mo Qiqi almost forgot that she was still injured.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally shook his head, "No."

A softness flashed across Lei Zhendong's eyes, "See if you will show off next time." The cold voice was rather resentful, but somewhat relieved.

Isn't it his luck that he didn't get more serious injuries?
"Yeah." Mo Qiqi responded in a low voice again, and then took a breath, took the clothes that Lei Zhendong threw over to her, blushed and put them on herself, and whispered: "I didn't see it when I got up." Your people are gone, worry."

"Are you worried that you don't know how to call me? Do you have to go out and look for it by yourself?" The man snorted softly, and began to put on his home sweater.

Avoiding Lei Zhendong's sight, Mo Qiqi quickly put on the sweater by herself, and smiled with her mouth flattened, "Okay, I will call you next time." After speaking, she crawled over from the bed and took the initiative to hug her. A man who has been awkward all night.

If you haven't seen his angry look, you don't know how precious his warm look is.

The next second, the man's iron arms suddenly wrapped around her waist, the warm and solid feeling almost made Mo Qiqi scream in comfort.

Fortunately, they are all good.
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Mo Qiqi was really hungry, when she was hugged by Lei Zhendong, the sudden voice in the quiet air made the man raise his eyebrows slightly, while the little woman blushed in embarrassment.

"Let's go down." Lei Zhendong nodded, although he didn't smile, the eyes he looked at Mo Qiqi were much more intimate and gentle.

Mo Qiqi shook her head and rejected Lei Zhendong's move to carry her down, trying to step on the ground by herself.

Lei Zhendong's face darkened immediately, and he gave Mo Qiqi a cold look, "Can you still walk by yourself?"

In fact, the injured part was the ankle, which had nothing to do with the sole of the foot. Of course, I could walk by myself.

But looking at the way Lei Zhendong lowered his face, it seemed that if Mo Qiqi really wanted to leave by himself, he would turn his face and deny anyone in the next second.

"What, what?"

The gloomy man was really outrageous, Mo Qiqi felt that if she continued like this, she might really be able to stutter.

Lei Zhendong didn't say a word, but without any hesitation, he directly hugged Mo Qiqi from the ground: "Go downstairs!"

Because she was going downstairs by herself?
Mo Qiqi was dumbfounded, and just pretended to be dead later on.

There was no movement in Su Shuishui's room yet, and she didn't know if she had gone down or was sleeping. Mo Qiqi herself was hugged by Lei Zhendong, and she didn't even think about knocking on the door, and let the man hug her. downstairs.

"Qi Qi?"

When the sound of footsteps on the stairs suddenly came downstairs, Fang Qinglan, who was sitting in the living room watching TV, raised her head strangely, and was so frightened that the remote control in her hand fell on the carpet.

Didn't her daughter and prospective son-in-law go out yesterday morning and say they came back today?

She spent the whole morning sitting in the living room watching TV, never leaving halfway through, why did they come down from upstairs?

And still in such a strange posture.

"En." Lei Zhendong nodded, seeing that Mo Qiqi had no intention of making a sound, he smoothed out the wrinkles on his brows, and nodded at Fang Qinglan, "Mom."

"Dongzi, when did you guys come back?" Fang Qinglan quickly walked up the stairs, her well-maintained face could not find even fine lines from a distance, her eyes were full of concern when she looked at Lei Zhendong and Mo Qiqi.

"Last night." Lei Zhendong responded.

Mo Qiqi was silent.

When they came back, they worried that they might disturb Fang Qinglan who lived on the first floor, so the Maybach stopped at the garden gate instead of driving to the gate as usual.

"Mom." Mo Qiqi also squeaked, seeing Fang Qinglan staring at her strange appearance, followed her gaze to look at Lei Zhendong, then smiled slightly: "My leg was hurt a little, it's nothing serious."

If Lei Zhendong hadn't hugged her stubbornly, Fang Qinglan would never have discovered that she was injured so quickly, but now that she has been discovered, these useless assumptions are useless.

Mo Qiqi bit her lips, and then opened her mouth again: "Mom, is Mrs. Wang there? We haven't had breakfast yet, and Shui Shui is probably still sleeping."

Fang Qinglan came back to her senses and nodded repeatedly.

Sister-in-law Wang was already preparing lunch, but because she didn't know that the three of them had returned, the lunch she prepared was only for three people. Fang Qinglan, Mo Wuming and Zhou Yao, now that three people were added, it was not enough.

Since lunch still needed some time, Fang Qinglan directly ordered Mrs. Wang to prepare a simple breakfast again. Fang Qinglan followed Mo Qiqi's instructions and went upstairs to wake up Su Shuishui, and went downstairs to prepare fresh milk.

Zhou Yao didn't go back at night, and Mo Qiqi sent her back on Sunday afternoon as Zhou Nian had said before, so Mo Qiqi was not even surprised when she saw Mo Wuming and Zhou Yao coming back from the flower room behind the house, and sat by herself. At the dining table, under Lei Zhendong's staring eyes, he couldn't walk around at will, he could only wave for Zhou Yao and Mo Wuming to pass by.

"Mo Qiqi, when did you come back?" Mo Wuming's white and tender face was smeared with mud somewhere, but the child's natural condensed temperament made him look not embarrassed at all, but A pair of big black eyes, and the agile look in his eyes made it easy for people to ignore the dirt on his face.

Zhou Yao also obediently stood on the other side of Mo Qiqi, on the side of Mo Wuming, looking exactly like the New Year picture dolls on the wall calendars that were popular in the early years.

Perhaps even more beautiful than New Year pictures dolls.

In my heart, an absurd idea suddenly popped up unexpectedly, causing Mo Qiqi's heart to tremble slightly, and her face turned pale.

"I came back last night, and I can play with you today." Quickly tidying up her messy thoughts, Mo Qiqi smiled.

"Aunt Mo, what's wrong with your feet?" After all, the little girl was still careful. Seeing Lei Zhendong standing aside and Mo Qiqi sitting motionless on the chair, her big dark eyes subconsciously looked down. On Mo Qiqi's feet.

Mo Wuming came to his senses after Zhou Yao's nagging, and looked at Mo Qiqi worriedly, "Mo Qiqi..."

"I was hurt a little." Lei Zhendong finally stopped the two children. The children's hearts are pure. In all honesty, Mo Qiqi is a very good mother and treats Zhou Yao even better, so seeing the two The children all frowned and looked at Mo Qiqi, Lei Zhendong felt a little better, but he stubbornly didn't let them touch the wound on her foot.

"Oh." Mo Wuming agreed, "Wuming knows."

"What do you know?" Su Shuishui, who came downstairs slowly, was wearing the casual clothes that Mo Qiqi found for her yesterday. When she came down the stairs, she saw two children surrounding Mo Qiqi. The men who scared her together last night also stayed in front of Mo Qiqi, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Aunt Shuishui." Mo Wuming saw that Su Shuishui came back together, paused, his big black eyes trembled slightly, and then flew towards Su Shuishui until he was lifted off the ground by Su Shuishui, Cai smiled childishly, "Aunt Shui Shui, did you also come back with my mommy and daddy last night?"

Mommy!Daddy!
Su Shuishui sighed in his heart, in the blink of an eye, the three of them were already consummated.

But under this consummation, in fact, it is not easy for everyone.

Happiness often seems very simple, but only those who have actually obtained it know how sad and tortuous the process will be.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Su Shuishui lifted the little guy's white and tender chin with a smile, and turned his cheek, "Little guy, sweet one?"

"Su Shuishui, my first kiss is for my future girlfriend."

Instead of approaching obediently as usual, Mo Wuming nodded, just in time to see the three people on the opposite side looking at him, and said helplessly and seriously with his mouth flattened.

"..."

Everyone in the room, except Mo Wuming himself and Zhou Yao, all looked dumb.

A child who is only six years old, how precocious is he?
I heard that boys in the old society matured prematurely, but the so-called "precocious" is on Mo Wuming, and there is no way to compare it.

The smile on Su Shuishui's face was almost gone, but the little child in his arms still looked serious.

"Mo Qiqi, your little brat..."

"Aunt Shui Shui, I'm not a kid, I'm an adult." Mo Wuming explained in a pretentious manner.

Su Shuishui was messed up in the wind, and Mo Qiqi's whole body was successfully turned into an ice sculpture by Mo Wuminglei.

"Did Wuming and Yaoyao come in too?"

At the critical moment, Fang Qinglan took a tray, filled three cups of milk and came out of the kitchen. Seeing Mo Wuming and Zhou Yao, she couldn't help but smiled and shook her head, "Lunch is almost ready. If you are hungry, eat something first. There are more in the living room." .”

Su Shuishui put down Mo Wuming, and obediently sat on the other side of the dining table, facing Mo Qiqi.

Fang Qinglan brought up the milk, and ordered Mrs. Wang to bring the freshly made sandwiches, some ham and fruit.

"You all eat a little first, and you can have lunch in a while." Fang Qinglan smiled, just now she saw that the injury on Mo Qiqi's leg was really bad, but fortunately, it's nothing serious, just pass it up.

Su Shuishui nodded first, picked up the milk and took a sip, then forked a piece of fried golden ham, smiled warmly at Fang Qinglan, "Thank you, Auntie Fang."

In fact, from some aspects, Fang Qinglan and Mo Qiqi, the mother and daughter, have countless similarities in many places.

For example, the mother and daughter have maintained the same indifference and indifference no matter where they are.

Fang Qinglan warmly greeted the three of them to have breakfast, but when Su Shuishui looked at her, she still felt that Fang Qinglan's eyes were cold for no reason, and she was actually indifferent and emotionless towards everything in front of her.

(End of this chapter)

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