After Huo Xiao left, mu Chudi covered his face with both hands. Ah, he had no face to see anyone.
She actually, really for Huo Xiao clothes, including small underwear.
The heart, still in disorder, doesn't mean to stop.
Mu Chu Di was sitting on the chair with weak legs. What she had just done had taken away her only strength.
In my mind, those indescribable pictures just now come to mind.
"Don't think about it. Don't think about it any more."
"Emptiness is color, all are empty!"
Mu Chu Di mumbles several words incoherently.
Suddenly, the phone rang.
Lost in thought, she suddenly heard the phone ring, startled, but the beautiful picture in her mind all scared away.
Who, so early?
Mu Chudi walks to the bedside table and picks up his mobile phone.
Father's phone.
Mu Chu Di didn't even think about it, so he answered quickly.
"Dad?"
"Xiao Di, are your feet better?"
A few days ago, murui said that he had something to discuss with mu Chudi and wanted her to go to Mu's, but her foot was injured and Huo Xiao didn't let her go down.
She certainly can't let Huo Xiao hold her to see her father.
Therefore, he refused to go out on the ground that it was inconvenient for him to get hurt.
"I'm fine. I'm worried about Dad."
When I knew that her foot was injured, murui said that she would come to see her in person, but she was scared.
In the end, I was fooled by her.
"If it's OK, come out and have breakfast with dad."
Mu Chu Di raised his watch and looked at the time. It was less than eight o'clock, three hours away from the agreed time with He Yi Sheng.
Mu Chu Di readily responded. After all, she had not seen her father for a long time.
Let Xiao Zhang come and take her. Soon, Mu Chu Di comes to the restaurant that Mu Rui refers to.
It's a coffee shop. The breakfast is very good. Murui often takes her and Mu Shanshan to eat here.
When the waiter saw Mu Chu Di, he politely asked, "how many ladies are there, please?"
Mu Chu Di pulled the mask, afraid to be seen her identity, "there is an appointment, I know the location."
Father is a nostalgic person, so many years, has been that position.
In my father's words, this position has been with them for many years.
From the age of five, he took them here for breakfast. This seat is not a simple seat, but their memories.
Far away, Mu Chu Di sees Mu Rui who is reading financial weekly.
"Dad."
Mu Chudi sat down and took off his sunglasses and mask.
"Here comes Xiao di. What do you want to eat?"
Mu Rui closes financial weekly and hands the meal card to Mu Chudi.
Mu Chu Di simply points out two things. Mu Rui shakes his head. "No, you have a baby in your stomach. Just eat something like that. How can it be nutritious?"
Murui ordered four or five more before returning the plate to the waiter.
"Xiao Di, why don't you get fat?"
Mu Rui found out that mu Chudi, as Mu Shanshan said, had the same figure as before, and had no meat at all.
Usually pregnant women get fat, but mu Chu Di doesn't show this sign. In other people's eyes, that's happiness.
But in murui's eyes, it's not enough nutrition.
"Malnutrition, poor absorption, not conducive to the development of the baby."
"Come on, dad bought you some health products to supplement your nutrition."
Murui picked up a small bag from the next seat, which contained all kinds of health care products needed by pregnant women.
"No, Dad."