Take a good cub to set up a daughter-in-law

Under the street lamp, a group of people was waiting for the arrival of another group of people. From Qin Yaran's point of view, this inexplicably felt like home. Now they seemed to be waiting for their family members.

It was only when they approached slowly that Qin Yaran realized that Mu Hanxuan was carrying A Yuan on his back.

After Mu Hanxuan arrived, he slowly put A Yuan down, and Qin Yaran also stepped forward to help A Yuan: "What's wrong with A Yuan?"

"I accidentally slipped and hit the tailbone, which brought trouble to Brother Xuan." A Yuan lowered her head and said a little embarrassedly.

Qin Yaran smiled and looked at A Yuan and said, "Go around and see how painful it is. If it doesn't work, let Han Xuan continue to carry you."

"Is this not good?" A Yuan looked at Mu Hanxuan silently.

"Hey, what's the matter, I'm afraid you will say that I just took advantage of you, so let's go and have a look." Mu Hanxuan waved his hand and smiled.

Qiao Ruoyin originally leaned against the door and watched expressionlessly, but when she saw Mu Hanxuan and A Yuan's movements were so ambiguous, she purposely limped forward.

"Brother Hanxuan, why did you come back?" Qiao Ruoyin walked slowly on purpose, with a soft voice, just for Mu Hanxuan's attention.

Mu Hanxuan glanced back, and saw Qiao Ruoyin walking towards him.

"Oh my god, miss, if you're fine, don't move around, okay? If I hurt your brother later, I won't feel sorry for your little sister." Mu Hanxuan saw Qiao Ruoyin's limping, and hurried forward to help her Give her a hand.

"My brother's heart is all on my sister-in-law, so he doesn't feel sorry for me." Qiao Ruoyin said in a coquettish tone, holding Mu Hanxuan's hand.

A Yuan stood aside and squinted at Qiao Ruoyin and Mu Hanxuan's actions, feeling that the relationship between the two of them was unusual.

"Sister Yuan, are you okay?" Xu Yier came over and asked A Yuan concerned.

"It's okay, I can go." A Yuan walked a few steps on the spot to show Xu Yier.

"It's fine, it's okay." Before Xu Yi could finish speaking, A Yuan let out an "ouch".

"What's wrong?" Mu Hanxuan hurriedly turned to look at A Yuan when he heard A Yuan's cry, his expression was a little nervous.

"No, it's okay, it's just that some places hurt a little." A Yuan held her back and smiled wryly.

Mu Hanxuan wanted to go to A Yuan's side to check on her situation, but was pestered by Qiao Ruoyin.

"What are you doing?" Mu Hanxuan glanced at Qiao Ruoyin.

"My knee hurts a little." Qiao Ruoyin bent down and rubbed her knee aggrieved.

Seeing this, Mu Hanxuan had no choice but to comfort Qiao Ruoyin, while A Yuan stood aside with a disappointed expression.

"Sister Yuan, if it hurts, we'll carry you away, what's the matter?" Xu Yier looked at A Yuan with a smile, this smile was a bit subtle, he had already sensed A Yuan's emotions.

"That's right, Sister Yuan, don't be shy, we've all broken the tailbone before." Qiu Yichen raised an eyebrow at A Yuan.

Wen Huanyang also nodded to agree with Qiu Yichen's words.

Their appearance made A Yuan laugh.

"Why do I feel that the concern is so subtle?" Song Liyuan looked at them with folded hands and frowning.

"I think so too." Qin Yaran nodded with deep sympathy.

Chen Xinyu saw this scene clearly, Qiao Ruoyin was still the same Qiao Ruoyin.

"Okay, it's time to go." Mu Hanxuan also held Zhuo Ziyang and stood aside and looked at his watch to remind them.

"Oh, by the way, we should go. Can you two walk? Do you want them to carry you to the port?" Song Liyuan looked at Qiao Ruoyin and A Yuan and said.

A Yuan quickly waved her hand: "No, no, I can walk." In fact, she was in pain too, but she just didn't want to bother them too much.

"Don't, I'll die of exhaustion if I carry this guy to the port." Mu Hanxuan pointed at Qiao Ruoyin with a hundred reluctance.

"What do you mean! Am I heavy!" Qiao Ruoyin beat Mu Hanxuan angrily.

"Okay, okay, stop the meeting, we'll just take the bus, let's go." Qin Yaran poked Song Liyuan, blaming her for talking nonsense.

Song Liyuan looked at Qin Yaran and held back her smile.

A group of people returned to Windmill Island from the small island in this way. It was really not easy to take care of the two injured people on the way.

It was also because of the need to take care of the two injured people, they didn't go anywhere for the remaining two days, and set off back to the city at noon on the third day.

When they went back, the seating arrangement was the same as when they came, Zhuo Yichen and the others sent Chen Xinyu home and then returned to the villa.

"Yichen, Ah Li and I will pack up our things and go home after we go back, so we won't bother you all the time after the matter is over." Qin Yaran turned slightly sideways and looked at Zhuo Yichen and said.

"Well, good." Zhuo Yichen glanced at Qin Yaran and agreed.

Qin Yaran did not expect Zhuo Yichen to agree so quickly.

"Mom! Why, can't I stay at home with Sister Ah Li?" Zhuo Ziyang didn't expect Zhuo Yichen to agree, and he was very reluctant to part with Qin Yaran.

"Mom also wants to go home to live in, right? Otherwise, it would be a waste to buy a house without anyone living in it." Qin Yaran looked back at Zhuo Ziyang and said.

"Okay, then will you come to live at home?" Zhuo Ziyang pouted and looked at Qin Yaran.

"That depends on whether your father allows me to live here." Qin Yaran secretly looked at Zhuo Yichen when she said this.

"Father!" Zhuo Ziyang leaned over to the driver's seat and looked at Zhuo Yichen.

"Sit down, you can do it anytime." Zhuo Yichen responded lightly.

"Mom!" Zhuo Ziyang sat down obediently and looked at Qin Yaran with a happy smile.

"Got it, sit down and don't move around." Qin Yaran smiled slightly and looked ahead, feeling a little sweet in her heart.

After the vacation, Qin Yaran and Song Liyuan moved back to the small apartment they bought.

"I haven't been back for a long time, Tao Ke, don't you think so, the house is not as big as a villa, so you can run around." Song Liyuan said with a pity while hugging Tao Ke.

"Song Liyuan, do you deserve a beating?" Qin Yaran folded her hands and stared at Song Liyuan.

"Oh, the hostess of the villa is so vicious, she can't even tell her, Tao Ke's mother is wronged." Song Liyuan said to Tao Ke with an aggrieved face.

"Song Liyuan!"

"Ah! Qin Yaran, don't come here! Taoke help!"

"Mr. Zhuo, here is an invitation letter. Mr. Fetter from New York invited you to attend his 70th birthday. By the way, he also wants to discuss a business with you." Amy put the invitation letter on the table and gave it to Zhuo Yichen.

"Isn't Feite seriously ill?" Zhuo Yichen put his hands on the table and looked at Amy.

"Yes, maybe this business is related to his inheritance." Amy's expression became serious.

"Hmph, this may be a trap. Go and check the status of old Mr. Chaffete in recent months and information about his son and grandson."