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Mu Yu ignored the voice behind her.

As soon as I entered the living room, I saw nanzixiao lying on the sofa.

"Little jiu'er?"

"I fell asleep."

Nanzixiao sat up, rubbed her face, looked at the guitar on her back and asked, "why did you bring the guitar?"

Mu Yu said it all over again.

"Actually, I'm very tangled now."

After playing music with nanzixiao for so many years, Mu Yu came to ask nanzixiao about music for the same reason as before.

"There's nothing to worry about." Nanzixiao's legs overlapped. He looked at her with drooping eyelids and said, "you can do whatever you want while you are still young. Don't wait until you are old and can't do it."

Mu Yu sighed, "it's very light."

Seeing this, nanzixiao picked up xiaojiuer's toy on the tea table and looked at it. "In fact, it's very simple. It's just that you think it's complicated."

"Ask brother Xiao for advice!"

"Obviously, Lu Shimo doesn't want you to be an ordinary housewife. He knows you and where your star sea is, so he wants you to do other things. Since he dares to say it, it means that he will arrange other things. You don't have to think too much about it."

Mu Yu holds her cheek to help her and makes a thinking.

"Is that so?"

Nanzixiao glanced at her, "go away!"

“……”

After chatting for about half an hour, Mu Yu handed her new song to him for help.

Nanzixiao looked at it and then played it again.

After that, he patted the guitar string and sighed deeply, "seriously, it's a pity that you don't take the professional road with your talent and ability. God will give you this bowl of rice."

Mu Yu's face was chatting.

In fact, she should have eaten this bowl of rice.

But when I met Lu Shimo, my life changed.

After playing the song twice with brother Xiao, the depression of the first day in my heart all dissipated.

Just before Muyu left, Nanzi stopped her.

"What's the matter?"

"Bo Qingwen has a child around him, about two years old."

On the forehead of Mu Yu hung a greeting, "and then that?"

Nanzixiao drooped his eyes and said in a light voice, "I've seen that child. He's not a mixed race or a foreign child. He's about the same age as little jiu'er."

"You mean..." Mu Yu immediately responded.

"I'm just guessing that she adopted the baby."

"No way." Mu Yu denied and said, "if that child is about the same age as little jiu'er, it doesn't make sense. Bo lightly doesn't need to send his own child to you, and then he will adopt one."

Nanzi frowned.

Mu Yu and he want to go together.

"A big possibility is that when she has two children, she will only send one back to you..."

“……”

From the night bar, on the way home.

At the thought of this conjecture, Mu Yu frowned.

Bo is still in China.

Because Bo's mother has been in poor health in recent months, Bo has been staying in Jincheng for two months.

She felt that she had time to talk to Bo.

If the children around her are really nanzixiao, don't they have a chance to get back together?

After all, nanzixiao has been thinking about her for several years. She has given birth to her baby, and she probably can't forget nanzixiao.

……

Early September.

Looking at the beginning of primary school, Mu Yu forbids Lu Shimo from taking the children out to play.

"It's just a summer vacation. I've become African."

It's not only dark, but also thin.

I used to have a lot of flesh on my body, but now my little arms are quite strong.

But it looks a little tough, not coquettish at all. It really has the taste of a little man.

It's nine thirty in the evening.

Mu Yu feeds Yue ya, coaxes her to sleep, and then goes to her study.

The light in the study is dim, only one lamp on the desk is on.

Mu Yu came forward, encircled his neck and said, "still not sleeping?"

"I'll sleep later."

Mu Yu glanced at her desk and saw that there were arrangements for the one hundred day banquet of the crescent moon on the desk, while Lu Shimo was writing an invitation.

Xiaozhuan brush, with gold powder in the ink, men's characters are vigorous and beautiful.

"Stop writing."

Mu Yu pushed her things aside, pinched her little hands on his face and said, "it's late. Go to bed."

Lu Shimo stood up holding her little butt and took her to the bedroom.

"Why are you so clingy tonight?""It's not too hard to see you."

It seems that since the crescent moon, this man seems to have endless energy to do things.

"It's not tiring to have a wife and children."

Mu Yu kisses his lips, "Mr. Lu's speech is more and more sweet now."

Aunt Zhou took the crescent away just now.

There are only two of them in the bedroom.

Without a small light bulb, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

"Lu Shimo."

Mu Yu came forward, grabbed the front of his shirt, followed his skirt down, and untied the buttons from top to bottom.

"Don't mess with me, you know the consequences."

The man's black eyes glared at her, and the fundus of his eyes was hot.

Mu Yu's ears are a little hot.

But she felt that some things she did not take the initiative to do, even if the man suffocated, but also for her body.

"I've had three months of production."

She winked at him and hinted.

The man nodded expressionless, "I know, today is the 95th day after birth."

Mu Yu bites her lip and thinks it should be pierced. She forcefully pushes Lu Shimo to the bed. Then she sits on his belly and reaches for his belt.

"You've been forbidden for a long time, and your head is numb!"

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