Song Anqiao sat there in wait for a while and listened to their words. It turned out that Muyu was a dead wife.

Is she thinking too much?
Chu Fei-yuan’s eyes were deep and his eyes were still. He glanced at her and "ate".
Song Anqiao paused for a second and then took a sip of cod soup with a silly smile. "Mmm, it smells good."
Chufeiyuan doesn’t look very good. He suspects that the discussion around him is deliberately arranged by Muyu.
It seems hard to refuse an excuse for marrying your wife.
But …
Chu Fei-yuan hates this kind of story about his marriage from other people’s mouths. It feels like being calculated.
After a whole day of panic, I became uneasy, and my mood gradually relaxed. Song Anqiao couldn’t help but become flattered. "He is still an infatuated person unless he is far from Muyu."
It should be hard to find a man who is so obsessed with his wife.
"Well" ChuFei far low "well" a look very bad.
Since Song Anqiao knew that Muyu Qiuhe was his wife, he was no longer afraid and fearful. It is also his love for his wife to recall that red rose garden.
"You will get along with him, right?"
Back to the hotel Song Anqiao asked
ChuFei far put the file finger pinched the eyebrows Song Anqiao stared at him, kneeling on the sofa and raising your hands to massage him.
Chu Fei’s distant heart gave a severe shock and a stream of warmth instantly invaded his limbs.
"It’s good to have you in Qiao Mei. I’m sorry."
He involuntarily circled her slender waist and buried his face in her chest.
Song anqiao rubbed his forehead for a while, and his heart ached a little. "Brother, are you okay?"
Why did you suddenly say something regrettable?
Chu Fei-yuan frowned and tightened her arms. Her voice was warm and moist. "You will regret it for the rest of your life."
“……”
Song anqiao is stupid.
After a few seconds, my little face turned red. I’m sorry to beat him. My voice is a bit jiaochen. "Damn, sudden confession will make people’s hearts unbearable."
Chapter 45 Vicissitudes of Man
ChuFei far smiled and kissed her forehead and touched her little head carefully as if to appease a child.
Song anqiao is embarrassed.
His appeasement will make her blush more and her heart beat faster.
Chu Fei far noticed that her face was red, her smile was deep, her face was white and her fingers were pinched, and his Qiao Mei was so cute.
Just looking at the heart unconsciously happy.
Although they were traveling, Song Anqiao was stunned for more than ten seconds because she wanted to have another child. She bit her lip and suddenly threw herself on Chufei and kissed her.
Chu Fei’s face froze until she knew that she would be so active because she had children.
"Wait, I’ll take a bath first." Chufei kept away from her lips and whispered.
Song anqiao was shocked. Didn’t he wash it?
But before she recovered, she got up and went to the bathroom at an extremely fast pace.
Song anqiao couldn’t help frowning. Recently, Chu Fei seems to be far away from being very fond of having children.
Three or four seconds later, An Sok Joe suddenly shook his head, patted his scalding face and muttered "no, no"
Now that Chu Feiyuan has promised her, he won’t go back on his word.
But …
Song anqiao waited and waited and fell asleep. When she woke up, she was in bed and the sun shone into the room.
Had a big stretch. When Song Anqiao got up, Chu Feiyuan actually prepared breakfast. Her mouth opened into an "O" shape. This man can’t cook for breakfast, which is unprecedented.
Chu Feiyuan’s cooking skills are limited. Besides making soup for Song Anqiao, he is good at it, because the steps of making soup and the ingredients are exactly the same in his mind.
Simple western-style breakfast Song Anqiao and small rice cakes are enjoyed with relish.
"Delicious" meal fork up a piece of sunny-side-up Song Anqiao smiled.
"delicious"
Small rice cake legs hanging around the table to learn Song Anqiao words said.
The mother and daughter smiled at each other and thanked the man sitting in the main seat in unison. "Thank you, Dad, for making us a delicious breakfast."
ChuFei far sitting in the lip Angle gently tick the tick for two people spoil a smile.
Breakfast ended in a happy and happy atmosphere.
……
Mushan manor Bai Hua Fang Xiang
Section 36
After learning about Muyu, Song Anqiao was no longer afraid. On the contrary, she now has some sympathy for this man with vicissitudes of life.
It must have been hard for him to leave a son after his wife passed away.
Mu Yu and Chu Fei walked slowly along the grassy trail beside Qian Zhuowen, while Song Anqiao walked behind with a small rice cake hand in hand, and the gentle breeze made his face particularly comfortable.
"Mom has butterflies," said the little rice cake with joy.
Song Anqiao looked down her line of sight, and sure enough, several colorful butterflies fluttered and lingered in the sea of flowers. Song Anqiao couldn’t help asking her daughter, "Isn’t it beautiful?"
The little rice cake said, "Little rice cake should be painted."
Song anqiao smiles that her daughter, Xiao Niangao, likes painting very much. Seeing the beautiful scenery is her first thought.
A line of people walked and walked to the red rose garden.
Song anqiao’s face turned white and felt dizzy. He walked slowly and visited the manor.
Chufei walked ahead, the eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and the fundus was cold. The roses here are really strangely red.
"Bad guys are not allowed to come here!"
Walking ahead, a little boy blocked their way.
Song anqiao knew the chubby little boy yesterday. Now he is wearing a sun hat and holding a submachine gun with a water gun aimed at them.
The consciousness of the wooden feather sprayed by the water gun blocked the water in front.
Song anqiao frowned and Muyu looked at him as a gentle and elegant person, but his son was so bad at an early age.
Maybe it’s Mu Yu’s arrogance and spoil.
It is …
Is it really good for a three-year-old child that such a child not only speaks fiercely but also has fierce eyes?