Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

This tonight is a bit naive, but it can be regarded as a sigh of relief, or it can be regarded as, completely forget the past, really hold it, it is happiness.

Meng Qingcheng looked at the tears under his wife's eyes and the hickeys on his shoulders very happily. He thought with pride that she had been living comfortably these years, and he had always treated her kindly in bed, as if by those means He was not willing to use it to her either.

He had played a lot before, but Xiao Ran was such a serious woman, so he looked at her and couldn't help it.

Meng Qingcheng stroked his forehead and laughed softly...Meng Lang got up instead when he was middle-aged.

He didn't sleep much all night, but his spirit was good, but he was really overdone. After getting up and cleaning up, he kissed her again before going downstairs.

Xueer is already sitting in the dining room downstairs, and she will have to go to school for a while.

Meng Qingcheng sat down and ordered his subordinates to bring tonics. In the past two years, he has become more and more able to maintain his health.

Xueer looked at him and coughed slightly, "Aunt Xiao hasn't gotten up yet?"

The little girl coughed again: "When I came down, when I heard something inside, I didn't call it Uncle."

Meng Qingcheng almost swallowed a mouthful of tonic. Looking at Xue'er, his old face turned red: "What did you hear?"

Xueer held her chin, and talked to Meng Qingcheng, not big or small, "It's the voice on TV."

Meng Qingcheng's face is a little green, and the tonic in his hand can't be drunk anymore...

Didn't Mu Yun say that she was very innocent, or that she didn't understand this?

Xueer still looked at him baffledly: "Uncle Meng, why don't you drink it? I'm not in good health and can't give Aunt Xiao happiness."

She blinked, and her eyes suddenly seemed to be full of little stars.

Meng Qingcheng was a little dazed for a while, unable to distinguish whether it was Xueer or Tang Xin in front of him.

He froze for a moment and returned to his senses, a little annoyed: "I will throw you at your brother when he turns around, and when he teaches you again, he will see if I can save you."

Xue Er immediately praised Uncle Meng's Yingming Shenwu...

Meng Qingcheng rubbed her fluffy hair, and suddenly said, "This is very good, and I will do this in front of Mu Yun in the future."

He could tell early in the morning that there was a problem with Mu Yun and Xue'er getting along.

One is too strong, one is weak...

It seemed so harmonious now, but Xueer would grow up eventually, and Mu Yun was not fair to her.

It is a very happy thing to be spoiled and held in the palm of the hand by a good man, but it is not a happy thing to be too spoiled and lose freedom.

She is not stupid, she is just habitually by Mu Yun's side and is used to enjoying his care.

After hearing Meng Qingcheng's words, Xue'er lowered her head and said in a low voice, "I had a drink last night, and he is back..."

There was some water in his eyes: "Will I be forbidden to go out?"

"Yes." Meng Qingcheng sighed, "Follow him first!"

Sometimes, others are powerless, because Mu Yun had already painted a prison for himself ten years ago.

In fact, it is not Xue'er who is in prison, but Mu Yun herself.

It was never Cher, but Mu Yun that really had problems with personality, character, and character.

After all, Meng Qingcheng has lived for many more years, and the problem is much more profound. He seems to have seen tomorrow and the future...