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308 Mr. Lu's specially reserved sugar, sweet (1 more)

After the person sat down opposite him, 6 Yichen lit a cigarette and did not rush to speak. The atmosphere was so quiet that it was almost weird.

The dessert shop was almost full, but the jokes and laughter of the tables next to it seemed to be automatically isolated. Tong Yuxiu looked at the man's cold eyebrows and eyes, probably because of nervousness, the hand on her knees subconsciously grabbed the strap of the bag.

She could see clearly that 6 Yichen and Yi Xi were definitely not the same type of person. He was colder, more ruthless, and more ruthless. Under his seemingly gentle appearance, he had an extremely cold heart. His feelings and warmth were only given to one person from beginning to end. It’s no wonder that Yu Anxia had lost his daughter in just one year after returning.

When women compete with women for men, the key to winning or losing is always on men.

Finally, Tong Yuxiu couldn't help but speak: "What's wrong with asking me to come over? My son is still waiting for me. Let's talk quickly. You should have sent Yu Anxia to see me, right?"

6 Yichen acted comfortably and put out most of the remaining cigarettes in the ashtray, without taking a turn with her: "I heard from Xia Xia that you came over to say hello just now?"

Tong Yuxiu couldn't tell what he meant. She came here before just to find out. Seeing that the little boy remembered the incident when he ran into her and Su Jinrong that night, Jiajia's denial made her feel relieved. But if he admitted it, what would she do next? She had never thought about it at the time. But when 6 Yichen mentioned it, she felt a lot of twists and turns in her heart: "I just saw an acquaintance coming to say hello. Your son is cute and looks quite likable." Maybe he has a kind of 300 taels of silver here.

Meaning, she added, "Although I am Wanqi's mother, she and your wife have a very unpleasant relationship, I am better than my daughter. I know that love is a matter of consent and unbearable, so I will not take my anger on your wife. As for the last time in New York, most of the reason was to fight for cooperation with Winston, and later I paid the price. I won't mention this. Speaking of which, if her father had no accidents back then, maybe she would have called me "stepmother" today."

6 Yichen said, "I'm afraid you can't afford it."

He has almost understood the facts about the authentic parents-in-law these days. If Tong Yuxiu understood the four words "consensuality" and certainly would not be the case now.

"You are a smart person. Although I don't know why you came over tonight to speak, you must know it in your heart."

"So? You are warning me later? You are so careful, are your wife and children glass or crystals? They are broken when they touch them?"

6 Yichen ignored her ridicule: "I don't want to have a next time. You have a son and a husband in Kyoto, and you are a senior executive of T Company. It is definitely not easy to have a smooth work today and a family will be successful. I heard that your son has to stay in Mingjiang City for two or three months. Since he comes to accompany him, be more attentive and don't do things foolishly because of Yi Wanqi. If there is a second time in New York, I promise you will have nothing. Also, don't deliberately appear in front of our 6 families in the future, including my wife and my two children."

Tong Yuxiu suffocated in her chest: "I am an elder after all, isn't you too much of a word?"

6 Yichen curled his lips: "Maybe he is used to it in the shopping mall. I am used to preventing problems before it happens. I think it is good for both of us to say it clearly."

When Tong Yuxiu heard this, her face, which was originally not good-looking, became deeper and deeper.

The atmosphere was in a stalemate, and the waiter brought the packaged desserts over.

Tong Yuxiu took a deep breath, took the bag and stood up first: "Don't worry, I'm not that stupid." After taking two steps, she seemed a little unwilling to give up. She turned around and couldn't help but laugh at her, "I don't know what you attracted Wan Qi, and made her live for you. Such a cold person is just stupid, she is tempted by your appearance, and for a man who doesn't love her at all and doesn't have any place in her heart."

6 Yichen looked up and looked at her with deep but indifferent eyes: "If you use this kind of words as a lesson for your daughter earlier, it will probably not be so much trouble."

This is clearly saying that she was negligent in discipline of Yi Wanqi. Tong Yuxiu felt so stuffy that she wanted to vent her mouth but had nowhere to find her. Although 6 Yichen's warning and what he said later were true, she couldn't dissipate her tone.

At this time, his son Mu Hongfeng was sitting on a wooden chair at the door of the dessert shop waiting. Seeing her coming out, he immediately put away his cell phone and stood up to meet him, and also saw the 6 Yichen who came out the next step.

He is young and does not involve a shopping mall. He is not familiar with Liu Yichen, but he has seen him several times and often hears him mention it from his elders at home.

Seeing that someone was walking away, he asked Tong Yuxiu: "Mom, are you very familiar with President 6?"

Tong Yuxiu glanced at him: "What do you ask about this for every child?"

Mu Hongfeng curled his lips, he was twenty years old.

"Isn't the one we saw in the restaurant just now his wife?" He looked at Yu Anxia before and thought about it. He just looked through his phone and remembered that he had seen it in the designer competition some time ago. That time he was blocked in the backstage and almost started fighting for Yi Wanqi and the staff.

Thinking of this, Mu Hongfeng asked when he would come out to have dinner with Yi Wanqi and go out for a walk.

Tong Yuxiu was indifferent: "Aren't you busy with artist training classes? Don't worry about her for now."

"Why are you that busy? Besides, she is my sister, and I don't have time to have a meal with her?"

Tong Yuxiu explained patiently, her eyes still looked at her son, and her tone was soft: "She is from the Yi family. When my mother married your father, her grandmother and her uncle were not very happy. She didn't like her to interact with our family. Don't look for her first. I'll look at the schedule after looking back."

6 Yichen knew everything about her coming to accompany her son to attend the artist training class. She didn't dare to take any risks.

Yi Wanqi was not the child she had hoped for, nor was it the crystallization of her and her beloved. When she knew that Yi Xiao had died, her first thought was that the child was useless and she wanted to abort. The doctor said that she was not suitable for abortion. Later, the Yi family learned that Wanqi was Yi Xiao's posthumous son and then she barely gave birth to it. But when she was born, she was still injured. She married Mu Hao for several years and then had her only son Hongfeng. She was disliked Yi Wanqi in her bones, otherwise she would not have ignored her for so many years. It was because she was old and her heart was a little softer. However, she helped her find such a good backing from the Yi family to let her grow up with gold and jade. Now she contacted her with a wealthy biological father. She was so kind to her daughter that she could not sacrifice her current stability and happiness for her.

"From now on, you don't have to contact her less. She has married, and she can't accompany you to play around with you..." The two gradually walked away, and Tong Yuxiu was still carefully reminding her son.

After arriving at home, 6 Yichen took a shower from the bathroom and came out of the bedside. There was a bouquet of freshly inserted champagne roses on the bedside of the bedroom. The fragrance filled the entire bedroom, making people feel relaxed and happy. Under the crystal chandelier, the woman held the magazine, lowered her head slightly, and was scattered on both sides of her shoulders, and was set off by the light, which fell into the quiet and tranquil view.

6 Yichen walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed, sucked the magazine in Yu Anxia's hand, and for a moment, his long arms brought her into his arms. The fragrant breath instantly filled his nose. 6 Yichen's Adam's apple slid up and down, burying his face into her delicate neck and rubbed slowly: "It's very fragrant."

The nightgown was tied loosely, Yu Anxia's cheeks were pressed against his exposed skin, feeling the gradually burning temperature of his body: "Does it mean the fragrance of flowers or me?"

The man's hand slid from the hem of his pajamas and rubbed along his waist: "Du Xiang." He finished speaking before she expressed her dissatisfaction, "But you are even more fragrant."

"Sweet words." Yu Anxia moved and leaned against his strong chest. "I have something serious to tell you. The interview date I told you last time has been decided. On January 6th, it will be just enough to catch up with the end of the National Day holiday. Are you free? If it doesn't work, I will negotiate with Tang Zefei for another day."

6 Yichen hugged her soft body. When he spoke, the sound that brushed his ears became clearer and a little low magnetic: "I'll let Xiao Qin look at it tomorrow and then give you a reply."

While speaking, the hand that was originally resting on his waist had already moved upwards.

Not long after, the conversation in the bedroom dissipated, and the only thing left was a humming murmur that was obviously pleasant.

The next day, 6 Yichen and Yu Anxia both got up very early. They went to the bedroom to wake up the two little buns who were still sleeping.

After some washing up, having a simple breakfast, I left at half past seven.

The performance officially started at 9:00 a.m. When Yu Anxia and 6 Yichen took their two children into the children's dressing room behind the Grand Theater, many children had already arrived.

Several of them were acquaintances. When the other parents saw that 6 Yichen came over to greet him quickly, Yu Anxia also chatted a few times. Suddenly the ringtone of the cell phone rang. When she saw that it was Su Jinrong called, she thought about it, spoke to 6 Yichen, and went out to answer the phone.

When we came in again, there were six old ladies around us, including Ding Yujun and Pang Qing. Almost all the staff of the six families were dispatched to support the two buns today.

While the few people came over to see Yueyue and Jiajia, 6 Yichen asked Su Jinrong if there was anything wrong with him just called.

"Well, I originally asked me if I had time, and said I wanted to come to my house for dinner and check out my two children. I said something happened to be in trouble today and made an appointment with him tomorrow night." Yu Anxia thought of this and suddenly remembered what happened to Pang Qing in the cafeteria yesterday. After thinking about it, she thought, "By the way, when she came in just now, her mother was still saying that she had several events and wedding banquets on National Day. She wanted Yueyue and Jiajia to go back to her house and come back soon after class. I thought, why don't we take the children there after the performance today?"

"Didn't your uncle come to have dinner tomorrow to see the child?"

Yu Anxia said vaguely: "You can see it anytime. Mom spoke, so I can't refuse it, right?"

6 Yichen felt that Xia Xia didn't really want Su Jinrong to see her two children.

He nodded, smiling in his eyes: "Listen to you."

The seats of the 6 families were arranged in the center of the third row with a great view.

After the light in the theater dimmed, there was Yueyue in the first opening dance. Yu Anxia's eyes kept following her daughter, and there were also the exaggerated voices of Ding Yujun and the 6th old lady from time to time. The feeling of honor made her put all the joy on her face.

After the dance, Yu Anxia applauded with the people in the theater. As the applause gradually stopped, the right hand of Liu Yichen suddenly tightened, and then, the palm of the held palm seemed to have something on it.

She looked over without understanding, and saw the man's delicate side face, and could vaguely see the curve of the raised face on her face.

She spread her palms and saw three big white rabbit milk candies lying inside with the dim light.

"Did you buy it?" she asked in a low voice.

6 Yichen's voice sounded like a spring breeze: "When you went to answer the phone, the teacher brought it to the children for food. I remember you also like to eat this kind of milk candy. Didn't you buy it specifically when you went to the market last time?"

Yu Anxia felt a little sweet in her heart, imagining the way he quietly took a few of them from Yueyue and Jiajia's milk candies and hid them and handed them to him.

Compared to the milk candy that was tearing apart and fed into her mouth, this vivid picture that was active in her mind made her feel even sweeter.

While everyone around was focusing on the performance on the stage, Yu Anxia reached out to hold his big palm, passed through his fingers, and tightly clenched him.
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