Addicted to your love!

Mu Yu ignored the comments behind her.

As soon as I entered the living room, I saw nanzixiao lying on the sofa.

"Xiaojiu'er?"

"Asleep."

Nanzixiao sat up, rubbed his face, looked at the guitar on her back and asked, "how did you bring the guitar?"

Mu Yu said it again.

"Actually, I'm in a lot of trouble now."

After playing music with nanzixiao for so many years, Muyu came to inquire about nanzixiao just like before.

"There's nothing wrong with that." Nanzi Xiaoshuang, with folded legs and drooping eyelids, looked at her and said, "do what you want to do while you are still young. Don't regret when you are old and can't do it."

Mu Yu sighed, "it's very light."

Seeing this, nanzixiao picked up xiaojiu'er's toy on the tea table and looked at it, "it's actually very simple, but you think it's complicated."

"Please give me some advice."

"Obviously, Lu Shimo doesn't want you to be an ordinary housewife. He knows you and knows where your star sea is, so he wants you to do other things. If he dares to say so, it means that he will arrange other things. You don't need to think about too much."

Mu Yu was holding her cheek and doing some thinking.

"Is that so?"

Nan Zixiao glanced at her and said, "go away!"

“……”

After chatting for about half an hour, Mu Yu handed over her new song to him for help.

Nanzixiao watched it once and played it again.

Then, he patted the guitar string and sighed deeply, "seriously, it's a pity that you don't take a professional path because of your talent and ability. God will reward you with this bowl of rice."

Mu Yu's expression is very sad.

In fact, she should have eaten this bowl of rice.

Unfortunately, he met Lu Shimo and his life changed.

After playing the song twice with brother Xiao, the depression of the first day in my heart was all dissipated.

Just before Mu Yu was about to leave, Nanzi stopped her.

"What's the matter?"

"Bo Qingqing has a child, about two years old."

On the forehead of Mu Yu hung a greeting, "and then that?"

Nanzi Xiao droops her eyes and says in a low voice, "I've seen that child. It's not a mixed race, nor a foreign child. She's about the same age as Xiao jiu'er."

"You mean..." Mu Yu immediately responded.

"I'm just guessing. I'm not sure she adopted the baby."

"No way." Mu Yu denied and said, "it doesn't make sense that the child is about the same age as xiaojiu'er. Bo Qingqing doesn't need to send her own child to you, and then go to adopt another one."

Frown.

Mu Yu wanted to go with him.

"A great possibility is that when two children are born at sunset, she will only send back one to you..."

“……”

Leaving the bar at night, on the way home.

Mu Yu frowned at the thought of the speculation.

Bo Qingqing is still in China.

Because Bo's mother has been in poor health in recent months, she has been staying in Jincheng for two months.

She felt that it was time to go to talk to Bo.

If the children around her are really nanzixiao, then they have a chance to reunite?

After all, nanzixiao has been thinking about her in recent years. She has given birth to her children, and she may not forget nanzixiao.

……

Early September.

Looking at the beginning of the primary school, Mu Yu forbids Lu Shimo from taking the children out to play.

"It's just a summer vacation. I'm all African."

It's not only black, but also seems to be thin.

I used to have a lot of flesh on my body, but now my little arms are strong.

But it looks tough, not delicate at all. It's really a little manly.

At half past nine in the evening.

Mu Yu gave Yueya milk, coax her to sleep, and then went to the study.

The light in the study is dark, only a lamp on the desk is on.

He said, "Mu Yu?"

"I'll sleep later."

When Mu Yuchao glanced at his desk, he saw that there were arrangements for the 100 day banquet on the crescent moon, while Lu Shimo was writing an invitation.

Xiaozhuan brush, with gold powder in the ink, the man's words are vigorous and beautiful.

"Stop writing."

Mu Yu pushed things aside, pinched his hands on his face, and said, "it's late. Go to sleep."

Lu Shimo stood up with her little butt and took her to the bedroom.

"Why are you so clingy tonight?""It's not that you're too hard."

It seems that since the crescent moon came into being, the man seems to have a lot of energy to do things.

"It's not tiring to have a wife and children."

Mu Yu kisses his lips. "Mr. Lu talks more and more sweetly now."

Aunt Zhou took the crescent away just now.

There were only two of them in the bedroom.

Without a small light bulb, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

"Lu Shimo."

Mu Yu came forward, grabbed the front of his shirt, followed his placket down, and untied the button from top to bottom.

"Don't mess with me, you know the consequences."

The man's black eyes glared at her, and her eyes were hot.

Mu Yu's ears are a little hot.

But she felt that some things she did not take the initiative to do, even if the man is suffocating, but also for her body.

"It's been three months since I finished production."

She winked at him, hinting.

The man nodded expressionless, "I know, today is the 95th day of production."

Mu Yu bit her lip and felt it was time to pierce it. She pushed Lu Shimo onto the bed. Then she sat on his abdomen and reached for his belt.

"You've been forbidden for too long, and your head is numb!"

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