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Chapter 221 You Have Been Living In My Wound For Many Years

The person who took the photo looked excited: "I took it."

The figure in the white dress looked through the photos in the camera one by one, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Very good, I will post it to Mrs. Fei's phone immediately, and wait for the good show."

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Fei Lengyue left first, Qiu Yidan slowly drank the water in the cup, paid the order, and left with his high heels.

When she sat in the car, she lowered her head and pressed her temples, and was covered in fatigue. After recovering her memory, her sleep quality was not good these days. Dr. Smith told her not to drink alcohol or take sleeping pills, otherwise the headache would become worse and worse, which would eventually affect the brain nerves. She treated the institute that had lasted for two years, so she could only stay in the study until dawn these days.

Think about it, it is better to lose memory. If you can't remember anything, you won't close your eyes. If you are the people of the past, you won't be full of hatred and anger that you have nowhere to vent, and you will naturally sleep soundly.

She couldn't sleep on a long night, but some people could sleep on it.

Unfair.

After doing so many evil things, they should be unable to sleep or eat, and that is the most important punishment they deserve.

When I returned at noon, good news came quickly. A large amount of funds were injected back into the prosperous dynasty, and the special effects team could work normally. Fang Ling immediately notified the crew.

After a meeting in the afternoon, Qiu Yinong went to the crew to inspect and get off work early.

It took a long time since I picked up Mo Xilang from school. When the little guy saw Qiu Yi Nang, he ran over like a little bird and hugged Qiu Yi Nang tightly: "Mommy, hug."

Qiu Yinong hugged Mo Xilang in his arms and kissed the little guy's soft little face twice: "Are you having a happy day?"

"Happy." Mo Xilang said cutely: "Mommy, Peng Chunyuan, and Zheng Zixuan are all my good friends."

"Wow, it's so amazing, Xixi has friends too." Qiu Yinong looked at the little guy's happy look, and was really happy for his son.

He drove Mo Xilang to the amusement park to play. Qiu Yinong sat on a chair outside the amusement park. Seeing his son having fun with children of the same age, Ning Juexi called: "Is still in the company?"

"No, I'm at the third floor amusement park in AEON."

"I'll go find you."

"No need, where are you going to have a meal? I'll take Xixi over."

"I'm near you, come here right away."

Qiu Yinong continued to sit in the chair and watched the little guy play.

Gradually, the children in the playground were picked up by adults one after another. Qiu Yinong noticed that Mo Xilang had been staring at the fathers who led the children away with envy. She waved to her son: "Xixi, come here, do you want to eat ice cream?"

Mo Xilang blinked his long eyelashes, his eyes were shiny, and he raised his cute little head and said, "I want to."

"Put on the shoes." She took Mo Xilang's shoes from the shoe cabinet. After Mo Xilang put them on, the mother and son arrived at the ice cream next door and ordered two ice cream balls.

Mo Xilang sat seriously on the chair, holding a spoon in his little hand and digging the ice cream balls in the cup, eating with relish.

Qiu Yi Dan leaned leisurely in the chair and looked down at his phone.

Ning Juexi walked over from a distance and saw such a picture. The mother and son sat opposite each other. The little guy was eating ice cream happily, his big black eyes were filled with satisfaction.

He walked over and picked up the little guy who was still digging ice cream easily.

Mo Xilang didn't know how he was picked up yet, looked at Ning Juexi who appeared in front of him in confusion, and shouted in surprise: "Dad".

Originally, many customers in the store were peeking at the mother and son with high appearance. Now another man with higher appearance came. Everyone looked at them with appreciation and marvel at the strength of their genes. If they want to give birth to a beautiful baby, they still need to have good genes. The family is really good, like a model on TV.

Of course, some people recognized Ning Juexi and raised their phone to take a photo. Several bodyguards came out of some corner, stopping the behavior of the customers in the store one by one.

"Dad took you to have something delicious. Do you want to eat?" Ning Juexi was particularly happy to see the little guy, and his handsome facial expression became particularly gentle.

"My ice cream has not been finished yet." Mo Xilang frowned and looked at the ice cream in his hand: "Mommy said that it cannot be wasted, and she cannot eat if she cannot finish it."

Qiu Yinong was about to take the ice cream and said she would solve it. She used to do this every time, in order to set an example and educate her children not to waste food and know how to cherish it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as her hand was raised into the air, someone intercepted the glass of ice cream, "Dad, can you help me?"

"Okay!" Mo Xilang slapped his little hands.

Ning Juexi sat down with Mo Xilang in his arms, and he was very focused on eating all the remaining ice cream.

Qiu Yinong frowned: "I remember you don't like sweets."

"Do you have any paper?" He put the spoon in his hand into an empty cup and looked up at her.

She took two pieces of paper from her bag, and he took it over, first lowered his head and wiped off the ice cream from Mo Xilang, before slowly wiping his lips and fingers.

In the parking lot, Ning Juexi walked in front with Mo Xilang in his hand, Qiu Yinong followed behind, opened the car door, and found that there was a child seat installed in the back seat, and looked at him silently without saying anything.

Mo Xilang sat obediently in the brand new child seat. Qiu Yinong put a seat belt on the little guy and asked the man in front: "Which restaurant did you book a seat?"

"No order." He looked at her and Mo Xilang in the rearview mirror, and after confirming that the little guy was sitting, he activated the engine.

Qiu Yinong frowned and stopped his hand with the seat belt buckled: "Where to eat?"

"Go to my villa." He turned the steering wheel and drove the car out of the parking space: "I'll make you supper."

"It's not convenient to go to your place." Her brows frowned even more. "It's better to eat upstairs. There are many specialty restaurants on the second floor of this shopping mall."

"What's inconvenient? I'll live alone in the villa." He drove the car calmly and quietly, and said lightly: "Don't worry, if she doesn't live in Cang City, you won't have the chance to meet her."

This "she" naturally refers to the woman named Yingying. Qiu Yinong lowered her head and closed the hair in her ears, with a casual smile, "You think too much, I mean you will spend a lot of time if you want to cook. Now it's past six o'clock. Even if you spend an hour cooking, you have to finish eating. It's 8 o'clock after you get home. It's nine o'clock. Xixi goes to bed on time at 8 o'clock every night, and it's too late."

"I didn't have time to live with me, there were many rooms anyway."

The parking lot entrance was a bit blocked, and there were several cars in front of him. He parked behind and waited, staring at her face from the rearview mirror, and caught a stiff smile on the corner of her lips.

She held the phone in her hand, her facial features were smiling lightly, her fingers slid gently on the screen, lowering her eyes and not looking at him: "I seem to have never agreed to this."

His eyes stared at her like a deep pool, with a normal tone, faintly tempted: "Do you hope I will spend the night in the future?"

The mobile phone in her hand was taken away by Mo Xilang. The little guy couldn't understand the adult's words. Seeing that there were news pictures on her phone, the little hand took her mobile phone over and took the mobile phone curiously and clicked it on the screen.

Qiu Yinan's fingers were stiff, and his watery eyes met his black eyes in the rearview mirror.

"What?" He pulled his lips and the vehicle in front moved. He stepped on the accelerator to start the car, narrowed his eyes and looked ahead with a faint look, "I have done everything you want me to do, I want it, don't you plan to give it?"

"No." She smiled and replied casually: "I can do it anytime, but if it is tonight, I will go to find you."

After all, she was worried about Mo Xilang's presence, so she deliberately said it more tactfully. Mo Xilang is already in middle class and has a better ability to accept some things than adults imagine. She doesn't want to leave a bad impression at his young age.

He pursed his thin lips slightly and spoke softly: "I can take you back after dinner, and then pick you up to my villa."

"No." She was still smiling, but her smile did not reach her eyes, and her tone was still gentle: "Mr. Ning, you seem to have confused your relationship with me. You are just my son's godfather, and you have no other relationship. You like Xixi and recognize him as your godson. That is the fate of you two, but it does not mean that you and I want to integrate into each other's lives. You are you, the president of the prosperous dynasty, I am me, a workplace woman who lives widowed with children, do you understand?"

I understand, why don’t I understand, she said so lightly, and he would no longer understand her cold heart hidden under her smiling face. Wouldn’t he be blind?

Ning Juexi held the steering wheel and smiled low, his narrow eyes as deep as the sea: "I'm just a suggestion, you're talking endlessly, strongly, are you pulling my cordon too early?"

"It is better to say earlier than later, so as not to be able to distinguish later and cause unnecessary misunderstandings."

"Okay." His thin lips exhaled a deep breath, and stopped talking, driving silently.

The car drove into the villa. Mo Xilang had been here last time. This time he was still a little excited. He stepped on the parking floor and raised his handsome pink and white face and said, "Dadly, can I play on the slide?"

"It's too late, let's go another day. Will Xixi come here to play during the day?" Ning Juexi's tall figure stood with Mo Xilang, holding the little guy's hand into the villa.

After Mo Xilang entered the door, he ran to get his tablet computer with a familiarity, pulled the corner of Ning Juexi's clothes and said, "Dad, I want to watch the cartoon I watched last time."

Qiu Yinong entered the villa for the first time and felt it was very big, even bigger than any villa he had before.

"Xixi, you are young and can't watch cartoons, your eyes will be bad." Qiu Yinong came back to his senses and said.

The man holding the tablet computer was about to display the cartoon for Mo Xilang to gently licked his lower lip and showed a helpless expression to the little guy: "Mommy won't let you see it."
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