I always feel like I've seen it there.

Seeing Fei'er staring at her mother's photo with confusion, Mu Yanlei asked indifferently: What's wrong?

Fei'er subconsciously shook her head, no, she just thought the aunt was so beautiful, and then

Then what?

A little familiar.

Mu Yanlei smiled faintly, do you think I look like my mother?

This was a word that woke up the dreamer. Fei'er understood something at once and smiled awkwardly.

Oh, I forgot! You are the son of your aunt! You look a little like you. After seeing you for a long time, you will feel familiar when you look at your aunt again.

Mu Yanlei did not respond, but he understood very well in his heart that this was not the reason why Fei'er thought her mother looked familiar.

But, because of another person.

However, Mu Yanlei felt that there was no need to say anything about those things, so as not to say that Fei'er felt stressed, worried, etc.

After being reminded by Mu Yanlei, Fei'er didn't think much about it and hurriedly placed the bouquet in front of the tombstone.

At the same time, Mu Yanlei also squatted down on one knee, reached out to touch the photo on the tombstone, and said slowly and solemnly:

Mother, I brought someone to see you. She is the woman I want to marry home and spend the second half of my life together.

In one sentence, it covers a lot and also gives Fei'er a confirmation.

Fei'er was moved when she heard this. She subconsciously held Mu Yanlei's hand, looked at him, then turned to look at the tombstone, with a solemn expression.

And, kneeling down on his knees, just like those young men in ancient times who had just met elders, looked at the tombstone respectfully, and said seriously:

Auntie, hello, I am Lin Feier, and I will always be with Uncle Mu in the future!

Mu Yanlei looked at her serious expression and felt deeply relieved, and said softly: Just call her mother with me.

Fei'er was stunned for a few seconds and asked uncertainly: This is not good, I haven't married you yet.

In my heart, you are already my wife. Mu Yanlei responded firmly.

When touching the firmness in Mu Yanlei's eyes, Fei'er was a little embarrassed, blushed, and nodded slightly, shouting at the tombstone with a little embarrassed look:

Mother.

After pausing for a few seconds, he added: I hope you won’t mind. Next time we get the certificate and come to see you, and then call you mother with dignity!

When talking to the tombstone, no one responded.

But no response is needed at this time.

Mu Yanlei raised his hand and put it on Fei'er's shoulder, helped her get up, bent down and patted the dust off the hem of her skirt.

Fei'er felt a little embarrassed and hurriedly stopped her and just came by myself.

Seeing her squeaky expression on her face, it seemed that she was really in front of her living mother, Mu Yanlei felt warm and suddenly hugged Fei'er in his arms and hugged her tightly.

Fei'er was stunned for a few seconds and blushed and said: Why are you doing this in front of your mother?

Mu Yanlei didn't say anything, looked down at Fei'er, it didn't matter, she could understand.

Seeing the unconcealed movement in Mu Yanlei's eyes, Fei'er felt soft and raised her hand to hug Mu Yanlei's waist and responded to him.

She turned her head and looked at the photo on the tombstone and said in her heart: Auntie, don’t worry, I will definitely take good care of you and accompany Uncle Mu!

On the way back, Qin Lanruo kept appearing in Fei'er's mind.

For some reason, although Mu Yanlei said it was because he saw a lot of it, Fei'er always felt that she had seen Qin Lanruo somewhere.

Such a beautiful beauty is indeed unforgettable.

But Fei'er always feels that she has seen it somewhere.

As for where she was, she couldn't remember it again for a while, so she turned around and asked Mu Yanlei.

Uncle Mu, do you have photos of your childhood? I want to see photos of you when you were a child.

Very rarely, I don't like taking pictures.

Seeing Mu Yanlei's face light and feeling a little tired, Fei'er subconsciously did not dare to ask too much and said casually:

Then you have to change it in the future. I want to take more photos with you, take pictures as a souvenir, and record them.

After saying that, he took out his cell phone, turned on the photo function, and took a snap.

As a result, my hands trembled and my slap was blurred, and I looked like a ghost.

Mu Yanlei glanced at him and frowned. Stop slapping, so as not to scare yourself.

Hearing this, Fei'er was immediately dissatisfied. Uncle Mu, what do you mean? I just trembled my hands just now.

It's up to you. Mu Yanlei responded with a smile, and did not speak anymore, closed his eyes and leaned on the seat.

Fei'er took the opportunity to take a photo.

The photo was very good this time, especially Mu Yanlei's expression, which was very soft, and the corners of his mouth looked like he was going to kiss him.

Then, Fei'er really came forward and kissed her.

The sudden light kiss made Mu Yanlei open his eyes. Seeing Fei'er close at hand, Mu Yanlei had a smile in his eyes and asked with a smile,

What do you want to do so proactively?

Fei'er smirked and seduced you. Mr. Mu, do you accept it?

Then don't beg for mercy.

After saying that, Mu Yanlei put his waist tightly on Fei'er's waist and raised his head to kiss her lips.

night

After dinner, Mu Yanlei entered the study to process the emails at work.

Fei'er went back to her room, drawing with a small drawing board, and as she painted, she thought of Qin Lanruo's appearance.

Thinking of the familiar appearance, Fei'er couldn't help but stop the brush, then removed the picture she was painting now, laying a piece of paper again, and began to paint Qin Lanruo based on her impression.

Although I just went down to see Qin Lanruo’s photos on the tombstone today, maybe it was because she was Mu Yanlei’s mother, so I was deeply impressed.

In a short while, Fei'er actually drew it, but it was just a simple outline of the character.

She thought about it carefully and repaired it.

Half an hour later, it was barely completed.

Staring at Qin Lanruo she drew, Fei'er felt that she became more and more familiar with her as she looked. She couldn't help but feel curious and wanted to go to Mu Yanlei to ask again.

So he got up and walked to the study.

However, Mu Yanlei stopped studying at this time.

Where is the person? Fei'er muttered to herself, walked to the computer and glanced at her, saying that she had nothing to do with interest.

When she turned around and wanted to leave, Fei'er suddenly noticed the bookshelf next to her.

His eyes swept through books one by one, and finally, he saw a big book similar to an album at the most corner.

Fei'er subconsciously looked at the door and tiptoed back to the master bedroom.

Hearing the sound of water coming from the bathroom of the master bedroom, he was sure that Mu Yanlei was taking a shower, and Fei'er quickly ran back to the study and peeked at the album!

Although Mu Yanlei said he didn't take any photos.

But as soon as I opened the album, all the ones I saw were Mu Yanlei's.

However, they were all taken when they graduated, including single photos of elementary school, middle school, and college graduation, and their expressions were the same, and the others were group photos.

Really not a photo of life?

Fei'er muttered helplessly, when she was about to give up looking, she saw a photo on the next page.

It seems to be a family photo. The one sitting in front should be the parents, and the one standing behind them are children, daughters-in-law, and son-in-law.

One of the women was holding a little boy about three years old in his arms.

The woman's appearance was Qin Lanruo in the photo Fei'er saw on the tombstone today.

It’s really Qin Lanruo, then what she is holding in her arms should be Mu Yanlei when she was a child.

A tall man stood beside Qin Lanruo. Looking closely at his face, he seemed to look a little like Mu Yanlei.

Fei'er guessed that it should be Mu Yanlei's father.

There was a man standing next to Mu Yanlei's father and a woman next to him.

What surprised Fei'er was that why did the man standing next to Mu Yanlei's father have such a familiar face?

Fei'er looked at it for a while, and some thoughts flashed through her mind, and she was shocked by herself.

No way!

When I saw Mu Yanlei's cell phone was placed on the desk, Fei'er hurriedly took it over, clicked on the browser, found the search engine, and entered a few words.

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To be continued...