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Chapter eight hundred and ninth growing up sad

In fact, Chu Muyuan wanted to say that a piece of mouse poop ruined a pot of soup, but when he thought that Jin Chunmei was still a big girl after all, and she was beautiful, so it was not very elegant to describe her like this, and he didn't want to say such swear words in front of Qian Qingye.

"Hahaha..." Qian Qingye laughed and said, "It's good to know. It's better to say it long-term. In most cases, life is not satisfactory. God will not make people live too smoothly. So, treat it with a normal mind. Although it will be a little unhappy, you have a good relationship with your Xiaoyu, so what else is there to be dissatisfied?"

"Is this what people say is the loss outside the wall and the internal wall?" Chu Muyuan no longer struggled and replied cheerfully.

But the two of them did not continue to joke. Since the matter was done, they could not be careless anymore. The next two were discussing how to go tomorrow.

It is impossible to let a little girl provoke it from time to time, which is very unsightly. Besides, they also feel that Jin Chunmei's affairs are far more than they know about this. Since they have to be treated with caution, they should start from the details and start from the young.

I can't let it go any further.

The cave of an ant can collapse a thousand-mile dike, and the emotional dike that you have worked hard to destroy is not allowed to be destroyed by outsiders.

Chu Muyuan and Qian Qingye really had a long-term plan before they got up and left the study. Chu Muyuan sent Qian Qingye back to his master bedroom and asked, "Do you want me to help with taking a shower?"

"No, I'm used to it myself." Qian Qingye refused with a smile.

You should know that in the past six months, Qian Qingye has basically returned to "care for himself". Except when he was at home in summer, he asked her to help him while taking a shower, but now he is basically dealing with it alone.

If it were before, before he had not been to Jian Zhi or Fu Ming, the two of them would never have let him have no one around him.

Now that Qian Qingye feels that he has really "grown up", at least he will no longer be taken care of in life.

Although "growing up" makes people feel sad, it also shows that Qianda's body is gradually moving towards normal.

The work of a normal person and the life of a normal person. For others, it is easy to get it, but when it is lost, it will make people feel more precious.

Therefore, Qian Qingye cherishes such opportunities very much.

Although Chu Muyuan was a little worried, he closed the door and left the room.

The night in Hangzhou gradually calmed down, and in the villa of Lanshan, the faint fragrance of flowers was refreshing.

This is a beautiful place. There is never a shortage of flowers in all seasons, and of course there is no shortage of fragrance.

When everyone fell asleep, it seemed as if the whole world had become quiet, and the night made everything seem so peaceful.

Night in Hangzhou here!

And in Liucheng, it seems that the moonlight is like this. There is a bright moon thousands of miles away, and the night is the same beautiful.

It's just that people's mood is different.

In the bedroom, Mo Cenhan had already fallen asleep. On the small bedside, the young master was also wandering in his dreamland.

The only person who couldn't sleep in this room was her Shuxinyu. After looking at the young master who was sleeping beside her, she couldn't help but move her body outside, and finally put on a blanket and sat up.

I don't dare to turn on the lights.

However, because the little guy is there, there is always a bright light in their room. Although it is dizzy, the brightness is still there and it will not make the room dim.
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