"Wuwu, Wuwu Mummy, mummy... "

Small Mu Er falls to sit outside the iron door of villa, pitifully sits there.

The small cardboard box she had brought with her was overturning and rolling out, soiling her beautiful little skirt.

"Muer, Muer, don't cry Mummy is here... "

Seeing such a embarrassed mu'er, Su Qing's heart beat hard and quickly went to embrace her baby.

Even in such a hurry, the cake also rubbed on her own clothes, Su Qing did not care.

"Mommy, the cake is over Oh Mu Er Benben... " Xiao mu'er was crying. She wanted to hold the cake on her skirt miserably.

It's made by mommy. Daddy will love it very much.

Mu'er is not good. He even dirtied the cake that mommy gave to Daddy.

"It doesn't matter. If the cake is knocked over, you can make it."

Su Qing wipes tears for small mu'er. The tearful little thing is held in her arms by Su Qing and comforts in a soft voice.

She inquired mu'er carefully about what happened.

But mu'er just cried. She knew that her cake had been knocked over, so she sat here crying.

Su Qing knew nothing about the rest.

Mu'er bit her lower lip and sobbed, and her little face was crying. She didn't say a word.

Su Qing holds her and looks up at the villa with the closed gate.

A window on the second floor of the villa seems to have a figure passing by.

But the next moment, the curtain was pulled up and tight.

The Santa Claus in the mouth of small mu'er didn't appear, and xiaomu'er went up the mountain alone for so long, as if he didn't see him.

"Muer darling, Mommy will hold you home." Su Qing knows that there is someone in the villa. She sees the shadow hidden behind the window on the second floor.

Although only for a moment, backlight can not see clearly, but the obvious shaking curtain or exposed the situation inside.

For this reason, Su Qing was a little angry.

She didn't know who lived in the villa, but xiaomuer had obviously fallen outside the villa and cried for a long time.

Before she came, the owner of the villa did not even open the door and did not extend any help to xiaomu'er.

If he is really the so-called "Santa Claus" in xiaomu'er's mouth So Su Qing really has doubts about the "Santa Claus" mind.

Finally, after looking at the window on the second floor, Su Qing picked up mu'er and went down the mountain with cream all over her body.

Until the figure of the woman with the child disappeared outside the door of the villa and could not be seen again, he Zhang, hiding behind the curtain, turned back in embarrassment.

"Young master, Miss Su Qing is gone The young lady was held by her and went down the mountain together

He Zhang doesn't understand. He doesn't understand. Why should Qiao Shao do this?

He couldn't help asking: "young master, I don't understand. Clearly miss mu'er is so happy to come to see you with a cake. Why do you want to turn a blind eye to miss mu'er? She She waited for you outside the door for several hours. Finally, she fell high in order to climb the wall. You are really... "

"You step back, I want to rest." Qiao Mohan naturally heard he Zhang's puzzled voice.

But he didn't answer. Instead, he gave the order indifferently.

The man got up, took the armrest of the sofa and walked into the inner bedroom.

After being totally blind, he has gradually adapted to the strange darkness in the past few months.

He Zhang looked at the tall and straight figure of Qiao Mohan, and fell into the shadow of the inner room.

Qiao Shao, who lost his light, never turned on the light.

He doesn't need a light.

Therefore, his bedroom has curtains all year round, no sunshine, no need to turn on the light - always so dark and deep indifference.

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