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The smile on Mu Yu's face gradually disappeared and she felt that she was going to have a heart attack.

"Little white eyed wolf, go to your father!"

Mu Yu put the crescent moon in Lu Shimo's arms, and then took her two sons to the restaurant. "I bought three cakes, just three. Let's three each."

Hearing mummy's words, crescent moon pointed to the direction of the restaurant.

"Cake, cake."

Lu Shimo is in a good mood.

In the daughter with milk on the face of a kiss, "really good."

Once in the restaurant.

If really see mother and son three in front of a small cake.

Seeing Lu Shi Mo coming, Mu Yu glanced at her father and daughter and said, "Oh, it's delicious."

"Ma Ma." The crescent moon stretched out her hand to Mu Yu.

Mu Yu deliberately put a spoonful of cake in her mouth and said vaguely, "let your father hold it. Mommy has no time to hold you."

Smell speech, the man thin lips high hook up.

Putting crescent moon in the baby chair, he said to Nanbao and zizhuan, "feed your sister a little. Don't give her too much. You should eat less. It's time for dinner later."

"I see, daddy."

After the explanation, he bent down and gave Mu Yu a kiss on her lips. When the children didn't look at her, he licked the cream from her lips.

Mu Yu shivered.

This man, now in front of the children do not know restraint.

A lift Mou bumps into the deep Mou of the man Zhan black and take smile.

"Jealous?"

Mu Yu rolled her eyes and didn't want to talk to him.

Seeing this, Lu Shimo holds Mu Yu horizontally.

"Lu Shimo!"

Muyu spoon is still in hand, caught off guard by the man picked up, strode upstairs.

"Why, I haven't finished my cake yet." She wrung in his arms discontentedly.

"Don't move."

The man pinched her ass.

In the master bedroom.

As soon as she landed, she threw the spoon at Lu Shimo, with a trace of anger in her delicate eyebrows. "Lu Shimo, are you sick?"

The man tilted his head, dodged the spoon and looked at her with a smile.

"My daughter's vinegar, too?"

Mu Yu slanted his one eye, rushed up to jump to him and pinched his neck, "bastard, crescent moon is my life and death, as a result, she even loves you more than me?"

The man's voice is low, and there is a touch of pleasure between his eyebrows.

"Little vinegar jar."

Mu Yu eyebrows pick, unconvinced just speak, was Lu Shi Mo lowered her head blocked her red. Lips.

"Too..."

A few seconds later, the man smiles and asks, "what else do you want to say?"

"You..."

Just say a word, Mu Yu's lip is blocked again.

After repeated several times, Mo's eyes changed when she landed. Mu Yu didn't dare to speak this time. She twisted his arm in anger.

This man is too much!

It's nine thirty in the evening.

After lulling Yueya to sleep, Lu Shimo went to see Nanbao and zizhuan, and finally went back to his bedroom.

On the bed, there is a hill under the quilt.

The man opened the quilt carefully and put his big hand on her waist to hold her in his arms.

Just closed her eyes, the little woman in her arms turned over and squeezed into his arms.

"Still up?"

"Yes." Mu Yu whispered and put her leg on his waist.

Just when Mu Yu was about to go to sleep, the man's voice suddenly sounded on her head.

"When the child is older, I'll take you out to play."

Half ring, she just stuffy reply a way, "go where?"

"Travel around the world, we'll go wherever you want, without kids, just the two of us."

His thin lips caressed her forehead.

In fact, since he had the crescent moon, he could feel that the more time he spent with Mu Yu, the less time he spent with her.

Most of all, there are three children in the family, but crescent moon is the only one he brought up from Mu Yu's pregnancy until she was born.

When she gave birth to Nanbao before, he missed a lot.

So this time he cherished it and didn't want to miss any stage of his children.

But he was wrong.

He thought that she would be more relaxed if she cared more about her three children.

But he forgot how she felt.

He is not the kind of man whose mother depends on his son. On the contrary, he loves his children because they are born for him by the woman he loves most.

It's been eight years since I realized it.

Apart from three and a half years of separation, he didn't seem to spend much time with her.

That's what makes him feel guilty.Later, when Lu Shimo spoke again, Mu Yu had fallen asleep.

Early in the morning.

The light in the room was still dim. The man always had a light sleep. He was awakened by the knock on the door.

It's just six o'clock.

At six o'clock in winter, it's still dark outside.

As soon as the door opened, Nanbao stood at the door in his pajamas.

"What's the matter?" Lu Shimo frowned.

"Daddy, it's snowing outside."

Seven year old Nanbao seems to have the appearance of a little boy. The baby fat on his face has faded away a lot, and the outline of his face is more and more like that of Lu Shimo. Now his big eyes are very bright, and he asks in a low voice, "isn't Mommy awake?"

"Not yet."

As soon as he wanted to speak, he heard Nanbao continue to whisper, "it's snowing heavily, daddy. Now we're going out to make a snowman for mummy?"

"Good." Lu Shimo rubbed his hair, voice deep, "go back to change clothes, wear warm."

"OK, I'll call zizhuan."

“……”

Jincheng is a cold winter this year. It's dry and cold without snow.

The Spring Festival is coming soon, and finally it's snowing.

It's cold. Even if the room is well heated, Mu Yu has to stay in bed.

By the time she got up, it was eight o'clock.

When they went downstairs, father and son were already seated at the table.

"Mommy, come and have breakfast." Nanbao waved to her.

Mu Yu quickly walked over, took a small bowl of steamed eggs from Aunt Zhou's hand, and sat beside crescent moon.

She asked casually.

"It's all a holiday. You don't have to go out today. Everyone gets up so early?"

The man looked at her with black eyes.

Nanbao said, "Mommy, Dad took us to do a big project this morning."

"Yes?"

"Have breakfast first, then finish it."

Muyu feeds the steamed eggs to Yueya, while Lu Shimo peels the boiled eggs and puts them on Muyu's plate.

Twenty minutes later.

Mu Yu went to the balcony with crescent moon in her arms. She wanted to take her to bask in the sun, but she was surprised by the scene in the courtyard and said, "my God."

It's still snowing outside.

There are more than ten snowmen with different shapes in the snow.

Shocked Jincheng this year even snow, also shocked Lu Shimo even with the children early in the morning to build a snowman.

In her arms, the crescent moon lies on the glass, excitedly pointing to the snowman's book outside, saying what Muyu can't understand.

Mu Yu subconsciously turned her head and saw that Lu Shimo didn't know when to stand behind her.

"Husband." She came back to herself.

"The eighth year."

Mu Yu a Leng, immediately reaction come over.

Yeah, it's been eight years.

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