My Little Mom is the Richest

Mu Qiu always felt that she couldn't get this key back because of the unfounded loss in her heart. Otherwise, it would really hurt others' hearts. But there is no reason not to get it back, so it's not a problem to hang someone in this way.

If you can't give Song Tiantian what you want, it's better to cut off her thoughts, and save others to harm yourself when it comes time. Mu Qiu reached out to take the key in Song Tiantian's hand, but when he took it away, Song Tiantian grabbed his hand.

Song Tiantian didn't know why she wanted to hold the handle key at the last moment, and was unwilling to let Mu Qiu take it away. Mu Qiu, who looked as usual, slowly let go of her hand, and said with a smile, "You should keep it, and come to my house for fun in the future."

This smile was like a spring breeze, but Song Tiantian's heart was still cold. Without rejecting him, he took back the keys to Mu Qiu's house, and said goodbye to Mu Qiu. Song Tiantian hurriedly left Mu Qiu's house.

Mu Qiu, who didn't know whether she should be fortunate or sorry, stared at Song Tiantian's back until she disappeared from his sight before turning back to the room.

For the first time that this room was so big, Mu Xue couldn't hear her laughter in the whole house when she was there. Although sometimes annoying her, but now it is a little uncomfortable not to hear Mu Xue's voice.

Mu Xue, who lives in Suzhou, sent him a message just now and attached a selfie to him. In the photo, Mu Xue smiled happily. The background is a courtyard wall in a garden. The fan-shaped big red windows reveal the blue sky outside with a fresh mood.

The next two pots of plants in the corner are full of green, making people look very comfortable. A smile appeared on Mu Qiu's face unknowingly. Just like two people just now, thinking about Song Tiantian is not an annoying girl, but she is not in Mu Qiu's eyes.

Mu Qiu returned the news to Mu Xue and asked her if she was eating? After waiting for a long time, she didn't wait for Mu Xue's response. Mu Qiu, who put down his phone, plans to go out for a walk with the dog.

At this time, the phone vibrated suddenly, and the screen showed that Mu Xue had replied to him. I picked up the phone and checked it, and only saw a short sentence above, "Brother Mu Qiu, I have eaten. I was a little sleepy just after getting off the plane, I went to bed first."

A smiling face followed, Mu Qiu who received the news thought that Mu Xue was really sleepy, and did not recover her. After bringing the phone, I went out to walk the dog.

Little did she know that there was no Mu Xue in the garden that was bought by Mu Xue in Suzhou. In a corner of an abandoned factory outside of Suzhou City, Mu Xue was **** next to him by a big five flowers, and there were two men with big faces beside her while drinking beer and watching her.

In front of the factory, two men are discussing matters. If Mu Xue could see it when she woke up, she would recognize that one of them was the middle-aged bald man who sold her garden.

The other man with sunglasses was tall, his black hair was combed back high, and he didn't know how much wax he had used, and his black hair appeared shiny in the sun.

The middle-aged man seemed to respect the man wearing sunglasses, and raised his hand to pass a cigarette. But the man in sunglasses did not take the middle-aged man's cigarette, and took out a box of cigars from him.

I lit one for myself, and didn't send one to the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man didn't seem to dare to say anything. He lit the cigarette that wasn't inferior in his hand, but it was a bit inferior compared to the box of cigars in the hands of the man with sunglasses.