The Humble Love

"Did you forget? You just promised me yesterday

"How dare you forget it?" Yang Xichuan held Zhang Qingyu's hand with his backhand and held her in his arms. He said in a gentle and flat voice, "I can forget anything, but I will never forget anything I promised you."

"I've prepared your candlelight dinner." Yang Xichuan took advantage of Zhang Qingyu unprepared, kiss her cheek, "wait for me to change a handsome dress, we go to eat."

"Well." Zhang Qingyu gently responded, Yang Xichuan turned upstairs. Soon changed clothes, the restaurant, all the decoration and atmosphere are Zhang Qingyu want.

Yang Xichuan is just a worm in her stomach, which completely meets Zhang Qingyu's dream of all little girls.

"Shichuan, thank you for accommodating me and postponing the wedding."

Yang Xichuan reached out and held Zhang Qingyu's hand. "Anyway, you are my man, and I'm not afraid of you running away."

Zhang Qingyu smiles shyly, and her cheek is slightly red. The lovely appearance of Luoshan makes Yang Xichuan unable to help but want to kiss her.

"Wait a minute!" Zhang Qingyu suddenly interrupted this just in time ambiguity, Yang Xichuan head three days black line. Such a good opportunity, so missed.

"I want to tell you one thing."

Yang Xichuan listened to Zhang Qingyu saying what she wanted to say, and his face gradually sank.

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Early in the morning, a serious atmosphere enveloped Mu's villa.

Old master Mu was sitting in the middle of the living room. His unsmiling and rigid manner made the younger generation around him lower their heads.

"Qiyao." Old master Mu called to Su Qiyao, "grandfather." Su Qiyao responded quickly.

"Is this paternity test true?" Mu and Su Qiyao once again confirmed the authenticity of the paternity test, "grandfather, it's true, I dare not cheat you."

"Does Jinghan already know about it?" The old master Mu's face was very ugly. Except for Su Qiyao, who was questioned, the others didn't even dare to breathe.

"Yes, I showed this to Jinghan last night. It's just that Jinghan doesn't seem to believe it's true. I think it's very important, so I want to ask your grandfather to make the decision. " Su Qiyao made such a decision only when she was helpless.

"You are right. Since Siyu is not a child of our Mu family, we should not continue to grow up in the Mu family."

"Tang Jing." Old master Mu called mu Tangjing, "grandfather."

"You're in charge of this, whether it's sending people or sending them to welfare homes. Don't let the media know about it." As the eldest parent of the Mu family, Mu's reputation should be considered first.

"Grandfather, this..." Hiding Mu Jinghan's letter and sending him away, mu Tangjing doesn't think it's good.

"Grandfather, we can't send our thoughts away." When mu Tangjing hesitated, Su Qiyao even stood up against it.

"Why not?"

"Because, because the marrow of Siyu matches that of Xiaojie. Granddad, you can see it in front of your great grandson. Don't send away the thought Speaking of Xiao Jie, it's like talking about a piece of meat in Su Qiyao's heart.

When she came back from the maintenance of Xiaojie, she begged Mu Jinghan not to tell her family that Xiaojie was a foster. All people think that Xiaojie was conceived in October by Su Qiyao, and the children born to the Mu family are hidden in the drum.

"In this case, why has the bone marrow transplant been delayed?" Old master Mu was a little angry. It was his great grandson.

"Grandfather, I also want to do a bone marrow transplant for Miss as soon as possible. But Jinghan refused to sign the agreement, so I went to ask Su Qianyu... " Su shallow language hastily covers the mouth, pretends a pair of regret oneself quick mouth appearance.

"Su shallow language? Isn't Suyu dead? " Old master Mu looked at mu Tangjing. She was not surprised at all. "Tang Jing, are you hiding something from me?"

"Grandfather." Mu Tang Jing see things can no longer hide, "in fact, Su shallow language did not die, and she just returned to the country some time ago."

"You don't even tell me such a big thing!" "Don't be angry, father-in-law." Wang Qian patted the back for the old master mu, "these children are not sensible, everything is hidden from you, you don't care about them in general." Today, if not for Su Qiyao to take out the paternity test, Wang Qian was also hidden in the drum.

She hated Su Qianyu, but she loved the two children Su Qianyu gave birth to the Mu family. Especially the sweet mouth will be coquettish, every time I go to see her, always make Wang Qian happy.

The little granddaughter she loves is not her own. Wang Qian is angry when she thinks about it.

"I'm sorry, grandfather. I didn't mean to hide it from you." Su Qiyao said with guilt, "I went to find Su Qianyu. I hope you can sign the consent form and let Siyu save Xiaojie. Doctors have also said that bone marrow transplantation will not hurt donors. But she refused my request without thinking about it. I really have no way

"She's a vicious woman. She won't die after bone marrow transplantation, but she doesn't want to save such a small child."Wang Qian was originally disgusted with Su Qianyu. Now that Su Qianyu is unwilling to save her little grandson, Wang Qian's aversion to Su Qianyu is even deeper.

"Mom, after all, she is also a mother. She doesn't want her children to be hurt a little. I can understand." Su Qiyao speaks for Su shallow language. Her decency and generosity make Wang Qian have no affection for Su shallow language.

By the way, old master mu, who had no sense of Su's language, also had a bad impression on it.

"Anyway, Xiao Jie has to be cured. No matter what method is used, Xiao Jie must be allowed to survive! " Old master Mu vowed to say that with his words, all the people did not dare to sit and watch.

Wang Qian came out of the Mu villa and went to the south building where she lived. "Xiaojing, it's not like being an aunt. You are not too young now. You are married. You should pay close attention to this marriage. "

Wang Qian grabs Mu Tang Jing's hand, a group of intimate appearance, they walk while talking.

"Auntie, you don't have to worry about it. You know, my parents don't worry about my marriage Mu Tangjing always speaks directly and says what he has to say. Also will not because the other side is the elder to restrain this straightforward temper, of course, she respects the grandfather except.

"Oh Ha ha... " Wang Qian fake smile, "your parents are still playing abroad now, how can they care about your business. I mean, if even my aunt cares about your affairs, who else can take care of you? "

Mu Tang Jing calmly smiles, what idea does Wang Qian's heart make, she can't know?

He was afraid that mu Tangjing would not get married alone, which would affect his son's future. You know, Mu Kan's love for mu Tangjing is better than his love for mu Jinghan.

It is not impossible for Mr. Mu to let mu Tangjing share the shares of Mu's group.

"Thank you for your concern, but I can't do it alone. Take your time Mu Tangjing answers Wang Qian's words with a smile.

"Grandma, grandma..." From a distance came the sound of Mursi's milk. When Wang Qian fixed her eyes on it, Mu Siyu had already rushed to her arms.

"Grandma, are you here to see Siyu?" Mu Siyu said coyly. Wang Qian wanted to touch her, but she was not Jinghan's child, nor her granddaughter.

Like nothing, Wang Qian distantly pushed aside Mu Siyu, "grandma, what's the matter with you?" Mu Siyu grabs her head and doesn't understand why she is like this.

"Ah, thinking, are you back from class?" Mu Tangjing is not like Wang Qian. Even if Siyu is not Jinghan's child, mu Tangjing still likes her.

Mu Tangjing squats down and looks at Mu Siyu equally. His eyes are spoiled.

"Well, the homework is finished today."

Wang Qian walked directly by them. Mu Siyu looked at Wang Qian's back, "Auntie, does grandma not like me? Did Siyu do something wrong? "

Wang Qian's indifferent attitude hurt Mu Siyu's young heart.

"No, xiaosiyu is so cute. Why doesn't grandma like you?" Mu Tangjing pinched xiaosiyu's round face, "grandma, it's just that I'm in a bad mood today. After a few days in a good mood, it will be all right. "