"She's in London Is there anything special? " Yan Anxi asked, "four years, it's impossible to have nothing, just live a light life."

Cheng hesitated for a moment, and replied: "madam, Mr. mu, there are some things about Miss Xia. You'd better go to understand them yourself. Others I don't say much either. "

"I know. I'll go to the beginning, but before that, I'll ask you about the situation. It's better!"

In order to avoid this, she went to the beginning of summer and was surprised. She asked about this and that, which was not good.

Mu Chi Yao has been at the side, no words.

A Cheng knows everything. At the beginning of the summer, he said everything to a Cheng.

So at this time, it's hard for mu Chi Yao to talk.

Only Wait for a Cheng to mention it on his own initiative.

A Cheng has always kept his head down and behaved in a proper way.

After thinking about it, Cheng said, "madam, I think You should know everything when you go to see Miss Xia. "

"Is it? She just came back. Is there anything else Big news? "

“…… Yes. " Cheng nodded.

Yan Anxi was stunned, then asked in a hurry, "what?"

"You went..."

"Don't tell me. You tell me first." Yan Anxi interrupts him, "first came back, then? What else? "

"Miss Xia She has a daughter, named Xia Xia, who is four years old. This time, Miss Xia came back with her. Now, Miss Xia and little miss are both at Li's house. "

A Cheng simply picked out the matter.

Yan Anxi opened her mouth wide, doubted her ears, and felt that she had overheard: " At the beginning, have a daughter? Whose daughter is she with? Four years old? Four years old? "

How is this possible?

"Yes, ma'am. If you go to see Miss Xia tomorrow, you will see Miss Xia. A lovely little girl, very beautiful. "

Yan Anxi didn't know what to say. He froze in place for several seconds, then turned his head to Mu chiyao for help.

Mu Chi Yao takes a step forward, takes her shoulder, and then says to Cheng, "OK, there's nothing wrong here. You can leave first."

A Cheng asked for it. He responded repeatedly. Then he turned around and left. He didn't look up all the time. He didn't look at Anxi directly.

He knows that some things are suitable for being buried in his heart forever.

What's more, Mr. Mu has seen through his mind for a long time.

After Cheng left, the study was very quiet.

Yan Anxi finally returned to his mind: "husband What's the matter? "

"I don't know if you ask me."

"The child is four years old! Isn't this the first time I went to London, I was pregnant with a child? " Yan Anxi said and calculated carefully, "no, it seems..."

When Mu Chi Yao saw that she was more real, he clapped her on the shoulder and interrupted her thoughts: "OK, go back to the bedroom first."

Yan Anxi frowned and counted, but mu Chi Yao was beside her all the time. From time to time, she could not concentrate on her own affairs.

Back in the bedroom, Yanxi tossed and turned on the bed. Like pancakes, she couldn't sleep.

At the beginning of summer, she gave birth to a daughter and brought her back to Mucheng.

It seems that her life in London is very prosperous Ups and downs!

Mu Chi Yao frowned, raised his hand and pressed her in his arms: "sleep at ease, what are you struggling with?"

"The more I think about it, the more I feel..."

"Doubt?" Mu Chi Yao took over her words, "are you wondering?"

Who knows that Yanxi shook his head: "no, it's joy, it's comfort, it's puffing up!"

Mu Chi Yao did not understand her meaning: "what?"

"I think at the beginning of this time, I really did a great job!" Yan Anxi clapped his hands heavily, and his face was full of the air. "Now, Li Yanjin will be furious?"

Mu Chi Yao looks down at her in her arms, "what are you thinking about in your head?"

"You don't understand."

"Then tell me, and I will understand."

Mu Chi Yao's tone is light, with a little sleepiness.

As a person who knows the situation at the beginning of summer, he can't say more than one word now.

If he is careless about what he says, he will be in great trouble.

Besides, he was reluctant to cheat her.

Yan Anxi just couldn't sleep. Seeing Mu Chi Yao and being willing to listen to her, she became more energetic.

"You think, my husband, Li Yanjin and Qiao Jingwei are all engaged, and they are nearly the last step to get married, aren't they?"

"Yes."

"But at the beginning of the year, I was wandering in London all the time, and I didn't come back at the festival. How pitiful it is to be alone."

“…… Right. "

Yan Anxi added: "but now, things are not what we think! First in London, no wandering and lonely! She has found a new love and is willing to have children, so she is happy! "

“…… I think so. "

Mu Chi Yao only has the share of harmony.

"I said at the beginning that I didn't love my family at all. It turned out that there was a new spring in London, so I kept waiting. I didn't expect that... "

"Maybe," he said, "specifically, just ask her yourself."

"At this moment, everyone should be shocked! They think it's not good to be out at the beginning, but it's good. Have love, have children, moisten more

Mu Chi Yao rubbed her hair and said, "you'd better go to bed first. It's late. You can't get up again tomorrow."

Yan Anxi happily holds his face and kisses: "well, I'm in a good mood when I sleep."

Mu Chi Yao raised his mouth slightly. At the moment when Yan Anxi closed his eyes and went to sleep, the corner of his mouth slowly went down again.

His silly wife thought how happy early summer was

She thought how happy early summer was, but how sad it was.

What love, what destination, what spring, are false.

The real fact is that at the beginning of summer, a person with a child is struggling to spend every day in London alone.

That's all.

However, what we hope to show others at the beginning of summer is the kind of life Yanxi imagined!

At least, the purpose of early summer That's it.

If Li Yanjin sees summer, maybe That expression must be very nice.

Mu Chi Yao knows that to return to the early summer and attend his wedding with Anxi is just an opportunity to return to the early summer.

Now, I'm back at the beginning of summer. The rest It's all up to fate.