"Well!"

Mu Chuqing looked at the car not far away. Finally, he turned 90 degrees and pulled Doudou to another direction.

She decided not to get in the car.

Because once you go up, the destination must be Xishanju.

The driver has already reported to Sheng Yuchen that there is no car from Sheng's old house today, so his task is to send Miss Mu and miss Sheng Xia back to Xishanju.

Originally, the car door had been opened, but mu Chuqing suddenly made a 90 degree turn, which really frightened him.

He quickly closed the door and caught up.

"Miss mu, little miss, the car is over there!"

The driver has a silly smile on his face. At this time, he can only pretend to be a fool.

"No, I'll take her to my place. Go back and tell your husband."

"This..."

The driver looks embarrassed. It can't work. He's been with her all day. How can he tell his husband when he finally let him return empty handed.

Mu Chuqing can't manage so much, nothing is more important than Doudou's position in her heart at the moment.

Besides, why does she live in Xishanju now!

If the name is not right, the words are not right.

"Well, don't talk about it. It's hard for you. Let's get back to work. "

Mu Chuqing said and left, leaving a face of bitter driver in tears.

What's the difference?

The errand has run away. What does he take.

Blinking, the driver suddenly thought of something and quickly took out his mobile phone.

Don't do it face to face. He can't at least see the frozen face of his husband through the phone.

"Sir, Miss Mu took Miss Sheng Xia to her apartment. Maybe she won't go back to Xishanju in the evening."

"..." there was no sound at the other end of the phone.

The driver felt that he was about to die once.

"Doodle doodle" for a long time, finally came a voice on the phone, but it was hung up.

The driver is a little confused. What does this reaction mean.

Can he go back to Xishanju safely?

Perhaps, can he return to Xishanju safely?

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Looking at the hands of small hands, mu Chuqing and distressed, and melancholy.

I didn't hold enough, but now it's hard to hold.

Take Doudou to the vegetable supermarket downstairs of the apartment to buy some vegetables, and plan to make a big dinner in the evening.

As soon as Doudou came in, he wrinkled his nose and sniffed the smell of the room. Then he put his schoolbag on the desk by the window in the living room.

Mu Chuqing looks at Doudou with a smile, "Mommy goes to cook. Do you do your homework first?"

"Good."

Doudou opened the zipper of his schoolbag and took out the book.

Kindergarten homework, Pinyin, arithmetic, English, and then graffiti.

For other children, they really need to be taken seriously, but in Doudou's eyes, it's just a matter of writing and spending some time.

The rest of the time, in addition to holding a pencil in the white paper Gougou painting, and then a small face, eyebrows slightly frown, with Sheng Yuchen eight points charm, face indifference, do not know what to think.

Mu Chuqing spent a little time cooking because she wanted to prepare the best for Doudou.

More than an hour later, mu Chuqing's last fish soup was served.

Doudou had been waiting for a long time, and finally a doorbell rang.

Mu Chuqing came out of the restaurant, frowned and walked towards the door. Who had no eyes to see, just knocked at the door when people were having dinner.

The moment he opened the door, Hao Ran, a tall man, appeared in Mu Chuqing's sight.