Li Ma lived in a villa with Xia Wanyuan, and then moved to an apartment. In her lifetime, she never thought that she could work in the manor.

"Miss Xia, everything is packed." Li Ma excitedly packed her luggage and was very excited about going to the manor.

Not long after that, the car sent to pick up Xia Wanyuan arrived. When she arrived at the manor, Li Ma found that she packed so many things, which seemed to be unnecessary.

"Madame." Wang Bo knew that Xia Wanyuan was coming from Junshi's mausoleum. He was shocked and gratified.

It's been a long time since outsiders came to live in the manor, especially women.

Wang bodang sent people to send hundreds of clothes from major brand stores, from inside to outside, from top to bottom, including all kinds of jewelry, which filled a whole cloakroom.

As for daily necessities, they are well prepared.

Isn't Xia Wanyuan a real lady? Li Ma is now in deep doubt.

"Thank you, Uncle Wang." It can be seen that the old man in front of her has no hostility, but is very loving. Xia Wanyuan also gives his kindness from the heart.

"Mommy." At this time, xiaotuanzi, who had been released from school, also came home. At first, he thought it was the driver's uncle who was cheating him. Unexpectedly, mummy really came to live with him in the Manor!

Looking at the surprise and happiness in Xiaobao's eyes, Xia Wanyuan feels that his choice is right.

"The boss left on time today."

"Big boss getting off work on time doesn't mean that we can get off work on time, too. I hope it will be like this every day in the future."

Looking at the figure of junshiling gradually disappearing, the people of the Secretariat gathered together to whisper.

The car slowly drove back to the manor. As soon as it entered the gate, junshiling saw Xia Wanyuan and Junyin sitting on the lawn not far away through the window.

As the sun sets, a large number of red burning clouds burn in the sky, scattering a trace of red afterglow on the mother and son on the lawn.

Xia Wanyuan in white sweater is gentle and quiet, and Jun Yin in yellow Pikachu is lovely and soft.

Junshiling watched the two people laughing and fighting on the lawn, with some warmth in his eyes.

"Dad's back!" Xiao Bao heard the sound and turned his head to see the familiar car.

Junshi mausoleum got out of the car, carrying a cold momentum.

"Why are you rubbing on the ground again?" Catch a glimpse of the mud spots on Jun Yin's clothes, Jun Shiling looks at him seriously.

"Not careful." Receiving his father's cold face, Xiaobao can't help but shrink to Xia Wanyuan.

Xia Wanyuan patted his head, "go, don't play, eat."

"Good!"

Xiaobao jumps up, grabs Xia Wanyuan's hand, and then runs carefully to grab junshiling's hand.

"Have dinner In today's animation exhibition, little rabbit is pulling mom and dad in this way, and Xiao Bao is also like that.

Although he just coldly accused Xiaobao of rubbing around, junshiling didn't refuse his little hand with some soil.

Three people, two big and one small, hand in hand, are pulled out of three long oblique shadows by the setting sun. The afterglow of the fire cloud shines on them, plating a layer of lazy and gentle light.

Wang Bo looked at the family coming towards the house from afar, and his eyes were very gratified.

"Sir, madam, the meal is ready." As soon as they entered the door, Uncle Wang came forward.

Xia Wanyuan subconsciously looked at junshiling. He was pulling Xiaobao to wash his hands, as if he didn't hear Wang Bo's call.

Since others don't care, Xia Wanyuan doesn't care about it.

It's the same meal, but today's dinner table is obviously more joyful, with Xiaobao's children's words, Xia Wanyuan's gentle low voice, and junshiling's occasional simple response.

Compared with the past, this magnificent but extremely cold manor has more temperature. Even junshiling has a bowl of rice more than yesterday.

After dinner, Xia Wanyuan accompanies Xiaobao to play with building blocks in the living room. Not only Xiaobao loves to play, but Xia Wanyuan also plays this for the first time, and has a strong interest in it.

Junshiling is holding a meeting in his study. After he passed the third proposal of this evening, everyone guessed that the boss's mood changed from overcast to sunny.

Only Lin Jing, still with an official smile on his face, but no one here knows better than him what changed junshiling.

After a two-hour meeting, junshiling closes his computer and goes out of his study. On the carpet downstairs, Xia Wanyuan and Xiaobao have already built a pyramid.

Junshiling stood in the corridor on the second floor and looked for a while before he said, "it's time, Junyin, you don't want to take a bath."

Junyin looks up at junshiling. His eyes like black grapes are shining. It's the first time junshiling has seen such a son who has completely returned to his innocence since he was born.

It's like a young bird, who has finally found a harbor to shelter himself from the wind and rain. Under his parents' wings, he has relaxed all constraints and vigilance.

"Dad, shall we sleep together today?"

Junshiling looked at Xiaobao's bright eyes and nodded.

"Ouye! Mommy, I'm going to take a bath, so are you With the permission of junshiling, Xiaobao rushes to the bathroom happily, and doesn't forget to remind Xia Wanyuan.

When Xiaobao was sent to the bedroom after the bath, Xia Wanyuan was lying on the bed, looking at a biography of a famous person that Jun Shiling had put beside the bed.

A round of milk into his arms, Xia Wanyuan a hand holding him, a hand reading.

"Mommy." Xiao Bao was quiet for a while, and suddenly he made a sound.

"What's the matter?"

"Mommy lives with daddy and me. I'm very happy." Xiao Bao comes closer to Xia Wanyuan and mumbles.

"Just be happy." Xia Wanyuan smiles.

"Is Mommy happy?" Xiaobao asked Xia Wanyuan seriously.

"Why do you ask? If you are happy, Mommy will be happy Xia Wanyuan stopped his hand and looked down at Tuanzi in his arms.

"I hope Mommy is happy. Only if Mommy is happy can I be happy." Xiaobao's big eyes seriously stare at Xia Wanyuan, and her words are very touching.

"Darling, Mommy is doing well. Go to sleep, baby. Good night." Xia Wanyuan gently touched Xiaobao's back and gave him a kiss on his forehead.

"Mommy, I want to go to bed when Dad comes." Xiaobao looked at the door expectantly.

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Xia Wanyuan is helpless. Isn't his three-year-old forgetful? This kid of his family really remembers everything.

Half an hour later, junshiling hasn't come yet, and Xiaobao insists on staying up. Xia Wanyuan has to put on his coat and go out to find him.