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Before Fu Sichen could be suspicious for a long time, Song Muyao took the initiative to explain after enthusiastically rubbing Xiaobao.
"Finally I found you! I missed you when I went to your house to look for you. If the security guard at the door hadn't told you that you were going to an art exhibition, I wouldn't have known how I would have missed Xiaobao!"
After saying that, regardless of Xiaobao's resistance, he ruthlessly rubbed the little meatball in his arms again.
Song Qinrong felt distressed and funny at the same time as she watched her son being pampered over and over again by Song Muyao like a cat, with his whole little face looking ashen.
"Mom, save me" Xiaobao collapsed and asked for help.
"Yeah, yeah." Song Qinrong nodded and was about to reach out to pick up the child, but the man next to her moved faster than her.
Before Song Muyao could react, the sweet little meat bun was already taken away.
Finally freed from the clutches of the devil, Xiaobao hugged Fu Sichen's neck tightly without saying a word, pressed his small body into the man's arms, and dug in hard to seek protection.
Sensing the child's movements, Fu Sichen lowered his eyes, with a flash of surprise and tenderness in his eyes.
When he raised his head again and looked at Song Muyao, his eyes were filled with ice.
"Song Muyao, don't you see that Xiaobao doesn't like to be so close to others?"
Song Muyao kept her hands in the air for a long time before reacting, and then smiled sheepishly: "Oh! Who made Xiaobao look so cute? I really can't control it
"I'm sorry, Xiaobao, my aunt just likes you too much. Can you forgive me?" "
What answered her was Xiaobao¡¯s silent butt after he turned around.
Song Muyao touched her nose awkwardly.
Because of Song Muyao's joining, Xiaobao no longer rejects Fu Sichen. He clings to the man and refuses to get off, for fear of being caught and ravaged by this cousin again.
Unable to win over the little cutie, Song Muyao could only do the next best thing and cling to her younger sister Song Qinrong.
The two sisters walked in front, chatting while looking at the paintings.
"Rongrong, if you just go out like this, have your wounds healed? Does it still hurt to talk now?"
Song Qinrong shook his head: "As long as you don't do very strenuous movements, you won't feel anything at all."
Song Muyao was relieved: "Grandma has been talking about you, and my second uncle also wanted to come several times, but grandma scolded him back.
I see the second auntah no, Aunt Yu! I think Aunt Yu is in pretty good condition now. Second Uncle is so regretful that his intestines are turning green. He is still thinking about eating swan meat with a toad so that he can get Aunt Yu back and relive his old dream
cut! Why not dream?
¡°Not only the second uncle, but also grandpa is not having a good life these days. He looked down on Aunt Yu the most at the beginning, but he didn¡¯t expect that everything has changed now. Hahaha, he stays at home every day and doubts his life"
Song Qinrong listened to the other party's chatter about the Song family with good temper, without interrupting.
It¡¯s really strange that I was still living in that house a month ago, and I didn¡¯t look up or down with those people.
Now it sounds like a lifetime ago.
"By the way, the lawyer appointed by grandpa has officially filed a lawsuit against Meng Yali for intentional injury. The Meng family has come to beg for help several times, but grandpa didn't even let them in.
Speaking of which, I was really surprised. When did Meng Yali become so bold and dare to poison her grandma!
It¡¯s just pitiful for Xiaoxiao, that little fat guy has no brains and only knows how to hang around his mother and sister all day long.
Now her mother is in jail, Yiyi is missing, and her unreliable father is thinking about reconciling with his ex-wife.
¡°He completely lost his backbone and was so scared that he hid in his room all day long and didn¡¯t even dare to come out with the racing car model in his arms"
"It's reallyYao Yao?"
At this moment, a strange woman suddenly walked over and looked at Song Muyao in disbelief, with surprise in her voice.
Song Muyao paused, turned to look at the woman, her expression changed almost imperceptibly.
There were no people in the exhibition hall to begin with, but now it¡¯s the hottest time of summer, and even the paparazzi don¡¯t want to come out to have sex.
Therefore, as a female star, Song Muyao was not fully armed, not even wearing a mask.
The woman opposite recognized him at a glance.
After confirming Song Muyao's identity, she immediately smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you okay now?"
Song Muyao smiled slightly: "It's okay, how about you?"
Song Qinrong next to her did not make a sound.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?It was not her imagination. After seeing the person coming, Song Muyao's enthusiasm and joy suddenly disappeared.
There was a smile on his face, but the smile didn't reach his eyes at all.
Song Qinrong's feelings have always been very keen. She knew that Song Muyao did not dislike the woman in front of her, but she still rejected her.
who is she?
Judging from the woman's tone of voice, it was obvious that she had a relationship with Song Muyao.
But Song Muyao¡¯s attitudeis the way he should treat an old friend?
On the other end, the woman was still talking, and her emotions began to get excited: "After that time, I thought you would never come to a place like an art exhibition again. We were really worried about you at the time"
"Time heals everything. After so many years, it's time for me to come out." Song Muyao's voice was calm.
The woman nodded repeatedly: "That's good, that's good. If he knows, he will be very happy."
Hearing this, Song Muyao's eyes went blank for a moment, but quickly returned to normal.
She looked behind the woman and raised her lips slightly: "Is that your husband? He's very handsome.
¡°Don¡¯t keep talking to me and keep him waiting for too long.
Go back first. Let¡¯s have coffee together next time when we are free. "
The woman followed her line of sight and looked back at her husband, who was not far away. A trace of embarrassment flashed across her cheek: "Yes."
Song Muyao watched the woman leave with a smile on her face. She didn't look back until she disappeared.
As soon as he turned his head, he met Fu Sichen's probing gaze.
She teased her big waves and raised her eyebrows: "What's the matter? Are you fascinated by your sister's charm?"
Fu Sichen raised the corners of his lips coldly, not bothering to pay attention to him.
Song Qinrong has never been a gossipy person. Although the conversation between the two just now clearly showed that Song Muyao had a past that she wanted to talk about, Song Muyao obviously had no intention of telling her, so she would not bother to pry.
But along the way, Fu Sichen's vigilance became more obvious.
After visiting the art exhibition, Song Muyao wanted to go back with the family of three, but Fu Sichen and Xiaobao refused in unison, so she had to give up in frustration.
After closing the car door and waving goodbye to Song Muyao outside the car, Song Qinrong turned around and looked at Fu Sichen who stepped on the accelerator, her face full of helplessness.
"Are you suspicious of Sister Yaoyao because of the bombing?"
Fu Sichen turned the steering wheel: "Judging from the information obtained so far, she and Mu Qing are the most suspect."
Song Qinrong smiled bitterly.
Not long after she woke up, she heard Chen Yan report the incident. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com