Chapter 237

Yan Chen saw that she recovered her spirit and spirit. He quickly cleared her mind and quietly relaxed: "I'll send someone to find Meng Xueli."

Mu Xiyan nodded and did not decline. Her fingers were beating the table rhythmically. Suddenly she grasped Yan Chen's hand: "I have one more thing. I want you to buy Xiao's family."

Yan Chen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "in fact, I have already started to prepare this matter. I haven't told you that I want to give you a surprise. I can't imagine that you have the ability to predict the future."

Mu Xiyan was amused by his dry jokes. Some of them couldn't laugh or cry: "you don't have to coax me. You don't like to say these witty words."

Yan Chen was a little embarrassed. He rubbed her head, looked down at her watch, and changed the topic: "school is coming soon every day."

Mu Xiyan said, "let's go quickly."

When she walked out of the pavilion, Mu Xiyan turned her head and took a deep look at her mother's tombstone.

The tombstone was washed clean by rain. A bunch of small white flowers were washed away by the rain, and many petals were lying there.

Mu Xiyan thought for a while and went over to make Hua Fuzheng. She thought that her mother was such a delicate person that she would not like them to give flowers to her in such a manner.

They went out and Yanchen took the lead to open the door for her.

As soon as Mu Xiyan got on the bus, she relaxed and reclined comfortably on the back of her chair.

On the way, Yan Chen suddenly stops the car. Mu Xiyan looks at him with some puzzlement.

Yan Chen untied the safety belt and said, "you sit in the car and don't move."

Yan Chen went to a small stall and asked for a bunch of Hawthorn sugar gourd and a bunch of oranges.

He came up with sugar gourd and handed it to Mu Xiyan.

Mu Xiyan was stunned: "you went down to buy this?"

"didn't you think it was delicious before?"

Yan Chen coughed and turned his head slightly.

Mu Xiyan was warm in her heart. When she came back every day before, she bought three strings of sugar gourd and wanted to give it to Yan Chen. However, Yan Chen didn't like it and said it was not clean.

She said casually, I think it's delicious.

I didn't expect him to remember.

Mu Xiyan put the orange in her mouth, and her mouth was filled with sweet and sour fruit.

She blinked her eyes, playful way: "I eat this sweet, sour Hawthorn to eat every day, you don't tell."

Yan Chen made a bend, discontented: "I bought it for you, don't leave it for him."

Listening to the slight jealousy in his tone, Mu Xiyan was happy and came up to him: "no, the president of Tang Yan's group even ate his son's vinegar."

Yan Chen slightly tilted his head: "I just did not."

Mu Xiyan shrugged and did not tease him again.

After eating a sugar gourd, Mu Xiyan was in a much better mood. The car stopped steadily near the kindergarten. Mu Xiyan opened the door and walked down.

Yan Chen followed.

Yan Chen is tall and straight, with cold ice between his brows. His whole body reveals a spirit of "don't be touched by Laozi". Many parents here are well-known and know Yan Chen naturally.

It's just that Yan Chen seldom comes to pick up every day in person. Immediately, the parent comes over and wants to have a relationship.

A fat and kind-hearted boss came up and said, "Oh, this is Mr. Yan. My son is also here. I don't know what class your son is in."

Although Yan Chen is cold, but the basic etiquette still has, he light way: "big class."

"Oh, my son and I are in the same class. This is my business card. We met at charity parties before." He said, and immediately handed over a business card with both hands.

Yan Chen didn't know who he was at all, and his patience gradually lost.

Mu Xiyan quickly reached out and said, "OK, I'm too busy recently."

At this time, Mu Xiyan ran out every day, and Mu Xiyan opened her arms. As a result, she turned her head and fell down on Yan Chen's arms: "Dad, how did you come?"

Mu Xiyan threw herself into the air and couldn't help turning black.

Yanchen left every day, ignoring the fat man who wanted to say more.

Mu Xiyan was a little angry and poked Tiantian's cerebellar bag melon: "why don't you rush into my arms today?"

every day, she was stunned for a moment and then said, "I I'm not I haven't seen dad for a long time. "

Every day I meet her eyes, the more I say, the less the voice.

"Don't you see it every day?"

"This is the first time that my father has picked me up in so many days. I want to be intimate." Every day in a low voice.

"As long as you have a lot of ghost ideas, it seems that I will pick you up less in the future."

"No, mom, I love you the most. I want to make dad feel guilty." Every day he said, he threw himself at Mu Xiyan's love, and made a splash.

Mu Xiyan this just way: "well, I just grudgingly forgive you."Yan Chen heard every day's words, the corners of his mouth slightly twitch, but he thought that the boy's conscience had been found: "why should I feel guilty? I'm working hard outside. Shouldn't you feel guilty?"

Then he reached out and played every day's forehead.

Mu Xiyan immediately said: "you are good at driving, be careful."

Yan Chen was told that he did not dare to move any more. He had a chance to show Mu Xiyan his driving skills. This is a distrust of him.

Every day immediately said: "it's OK, Dad. When you're old, I'll pick up your class, and you can relax."

"You have a little conscience."

Soon, he arrived at the door of the house. The housekeeper inside heard the sound of the car. He opened the door immediately and the car drove in.

Every day, I jumped out of the car and twisted my neck: "Oh, I'm so tired today."

"What did you do, so tired?" Mu Xiyan said, helping him take the schoolbag on his back.

"The teacher organized us to pull grass outside today. You see, this is the grasshopper I caught."

Every day, he took out a glass bottle like a treasure.

Mu Xiyan touched his head with a smile: "then we are so fierce every day, but these small animals don't want to play dead. If you are tired of playing, you can put them back."

Every day, he nodded hard: "I know."

"Well, go and take a bath. You look so pale."

Every day carefully smelled the body, immediately pinched the nose, a slip of smoke ran into the bathroom way: "good stink."

Looking at his back, Mu Xiyan couldn't help shaking her head and laughing. She felt that the haze in her heart had been dispelled every day. Now that she has loved herself and the people she loves, she can no longer be sad for Xiao Haoting's scum. He is not worth it.

After a while, she ran out every day, her hair was wet, and she was lying on Mu Xiyan like a koala: "Mom, do you smell me, do I smell it?"