Chapter 304

The windows in the living room are all closed.

An Lixia stood by and watched Mo Yu and Xiliang kiss me. Even Xiliang held Mo Yu's hand from beginning to end and refused to let go of it. The intimacy was really

Mu Ruchen sat aside without any trace, holding Tiantian and Xiaoyuan in his arms, with deep wisdom on his delicate face. It seemed that he had expected everything for a long time, and it was no surprise that their relationship was like a spectator, waiting for the story to continue.

Xiliang reaches out his hand, arranges Mo Yu's hair, arranges his messy clothes, and smiles happily.

Then he turned around and looked at the crowd. "This is my son, Mo Yu. He's very handsome, isn't he?"

Face, full of pride.

Son?

Anlixia's eyes widened Editor in chief You are Is it the son of the princess? "

The trough!

How scary!

It's incredible that the comic editor of a small magazine is the son of Princess e!

"Chief editor?" Xiliang looks at Lixia curiously, "do you know each other?"

"He's the editor in chief of the magazine I signed up with. We've known each other for many years." An Lixia feels that this kind of scene is like a dream. No wonder Mo Yu is not afraid of Mu Ruchen at all. He always says what he says in front of him. It turns out that he has a background.

Can you tell Xia Ying?

If Xia Ying knows, is her expression absolutely wonderful?

"What a coincidence?" Xiliang was also surprised.

"It's not really a coincidence. Lixia is a famous cartoonist. Few people in the circle don't know her." Mo Yu's voice is calm, seems to say an ordinary thing.

But mu Ruchen listened to the first sentence.

If it's not a coincidence, it's premeditated?

Mo Yu was protecting an Lixia from the beginning?

Why protect?

What's the danger to her?

"So Xia Xia is so famous?" Xiliang is very happy with a smile, "I have time to see Xia Xia's comics."

An Lixia is a little embarrassed, "they are all very childish, so don't look at them."

If you let Xiliang see it, an Lixia always feels a sense of shame. It's OK to show it to other people, but Xiliang can't.

"It's wonderful," Mo Yu said in a low voice. "Mom, the next time I come here, I'll send you basic Lixia comics. Our company has a lot of comics, which are used to show excellent works."

"OK, OK, you don't bring a gift every time you come. Next time, you must bring a cartoon!" Xiliang's voice is like coquetry.

"I see." Mo Yu smiles at Xiliang.

Anlixia looks at them. Xiliang looks like Mo Yu's sister. She doesn't look like her mother at all. Isn't it too young? The maintenance of women is really important!

Mu Ruchen got up and said, "it's rare for your mother and son to meet. We won't disturb you. I'll take Tiantian and Xiaoyuan outside, and by the way, I'll help you."

"Thank you..." With these three words, Mo Yu's mouth also moved a few times, which was aimed at mu Ruchen.

Although there is no sound, but mu Ruchen's forehead, blue veins raised.

He was trying to suppress his anger.

The others didn't hear clearly, but he did. Mo Yu said, thank you, watchdog.

He keeps this account in mind first.

"Shall I go out, too?" Anlixia smiles to Xiliang, "muruchen, wait for me!"

Without waiting for Xiliang to stay, an Lixia immediately followed mu Ruchen and went out.

In the living room, it's time and space.

Mo Yu embraces Xiliang's shoulder and asks her to sit down. Then he squats on the ground and raises his head beside her leg, like a clever and sensible child.

"I'm sorry, mom, it took so long to see you." Mo Yu holds her hand.

"You have your own business to do. I don't blame you," said Xiliang. Seeing his son, he didn't care about anything. "But originally I thought you were helping him. Originally, you were an editor."

"He asked me to protect Lixia. Although I repeatedly asked to help him, he refused," Mo Yu sighed. "Mom, Dad, he is more stubborn than you think."

"No matter him," Xiliang took a deep breath, "we mother and son meet, don't talk about those unhappy!"

"But mom, I still want to say something that makes you unhappy," Mo Yu said with a bitter smile. "I know you care about Lixia. Seeing Lixia's poor health, I immediately ask my father to help. However, my father's situation is very dangerous. This time, I'm also risking my life."

"You want me to tell him not to come?" Xiliang looked at his son, smile disappeared in the corner of his lips.

"No," Mo Yu shook his head, "I also hope Lixia's health can get better. I came here to protect him. I contacted him. This time, he came quietly, alone.""Nonsense!" Xiliang frowned.

"Mom, dad is not in country D, he is in Africa, and only you can get through his phone."

Xiliang is silent.

"He's very happy. He's very excited though he's risking his life to come here."

"You're saying good things for him?" Xiliang turned his head, "I'm willing to see him this time because I want him to help Xia Xia treat his illness, not because I want to forgive him!"

Voice, with anger.

"I know, mom, don't be angry," Mo Yu immediately appeased, "let's say something else? For example, about Lixia? " Mo Yu knows how to please Xiliang.

Mo Yu got up and sat down beside Xiliang. "I was the editor in chief of Lixia from a long time ago, and I watched her become a talented cartoonist from an unknown little generation."

Mo Yu loves Xiliang very much, but he also understands his father. Therefore, as a son, what he can do is to try to make his mother happy and let his father rest assured.

Outside, anlixia sat on the wooden steps, watching Tiantian and Xiaoyuan playing and laughing not far away.

She likes here very much. She likes the living environment of Xiliang. It's quiet and comfortable. If she has nothing to do, she just walks around the street and plays with the flowers and plants occasionally. Is this her ideal life?

And when an Lixia was in a daze, a bunch of flowers suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Very bright flowers, although the flowers are very small, but gather into a bunch, looks very beautiful.

The white flowers look clean.

An Lixia looks up and sees mu Ruchen looking at her with a smile.

"It seems that I haven't sent you flowers seriously," Mu Ruchen said with regret. "When we go back, I'll send you a bunch every day to make up for it."

"I don't want it," said an Lixia, holding out her hand and taking over the flowers. "How wasteful it is to buy flowers. They wither in one day. If you have the money to buy flowers, you might as well buy some vegetables for me!"

Mu Ruchen frowned, "dead girl, can't you be romantic?"