Qiao Ruoyin followed Mu Hanxuan home like this. When he entered the house, Mu Hanxuan saw Qiao Ruoyin carrying a bag of beer in his hand.

"Isn't it Qiao Ruoyin? Do you really want to come over for a drink?" Mu Hanxuan was surprised. He thought Qiao Ruoyin was just talking.

Qiao Ruoyin opened the bag in her hand, looked at the beer inside and showed a satisfied smile, looked at Mu Hanxuan and said, "Yes, why not?"

After hearing the voice, Xiao Yi scratched his hair and fell out of a drowsy sleep: "Brother, why did you come back so early today? It's not even dawn yet."

"Xiao Yi, when did you start to sleep? You must be stupid, it's only after eleven o'clock at night." Mu Hanxuan flicked Xiao Yi's head.

"It's past eleven o'clock now? No, it seems that I really fell asleep." Xiao Yi stuck out his tongue embarrassedly and laughed.

Qiao Ruoyin hummed a little tune and walked into the living room.

"Why did you come in? Did I allow you to come in?" Mu Hanxuan let Qiao Ruoyin in without paying attention.

"Why, Mu Hanxuan, Xiao Yi woke up so late, he must not have had dinner, I'll give you some supper, how about we have beer and supper together?" Qiao Ruoyin raised her eyebrows at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi looked at Qiao Ruoyin and smiled politely, waved his hand and refused: "No need, Sister Ruoyin, I'll just cook the noodles myself, I'm too sleepy, I'll continue to sleep after cooking, so I won't disturb you guys."

"Hey, you're welcome." Qiao Ruoyin said as she watched Xiao Yi walk into the kitchen.

"Don't harm Xiao Yi." Mu Hanxuan looked at Qiao Ruoyin with disgust.

"C'mon, let's have a drink." Qiao Ruoyin sat down naturally, and took out the beer from the bag.

At this time, Xiao Yi brought some rattan pepper duck necks, spicy rabbit heads, and pickled pepper chicken feet from the kitchen refrigerator.

"Don't just drink, eat some side dishes, or you will get drunk easily." Xiao Yi warmly reminded.

"Xiao Yi, you are so caring."

"Xiao Yi is afraid that if you get drunk and throw up the whole house, it will be difficult for her to clean it." Mu Hanxuan sat down and took a chicken foot and ate it.

Stimulated by Qiao Ruoyin, Mu Hanxuan started drinking. After eating, Xiao Yi saw two people drinking in the living room, so he went back to his room so as not to disturb them.

In fact, both of them drank quite a little. Halfway through the drink, Qiao Ruoyin suddenly asked, "What did Sister Yaran experience before hypnosis?"

"Hmph, don't you know everything about it? Why are you asking?" Mu Hanxuan put down the beer in his hand.

"I just want to know why you are all so afraid of sister Yaran recovering her memory." Qiao Ruoyin lay on the table and looked at Mu Hanxuan.

"Who wants her to recall her previous nightmares?" Mu Hanxuan squeezed the beer bottle in his hand.

"Nightmare? Isn't Yang Yang the child of Sister Yaran and Brother Yichen? Both of them have crystallized love, and now they seem to get along very well. Brother Yichen is still protecting Sister Yaran everywhere. No matter how you look at it, it is very strange." Sweet, how could it be a nightmare?" Qiao Ruoyin looked at Mu Hanxuan incomprehensibly.

"Hmph, what you see is just what's happening now, what do you, a child, know about what happened in the past?" Mu Hanxuan smiled disdainfully, and didn't intend to tell Qiao Ruoyin so much.

Qiao Ruoyin was still lying on the table, trying to grab the chandelier on the ceiling, but couldn't.

"It's you, why do you hate Zhuo Yichen so much?" Mu Hanxuan suddenly wanted to know.

"Oh, love and have to hate? It's okay now, I don't hate so much, because I saw his side of sister Yaran, and I knew that he had never had feelings for me, and everything was my own affection. That's all." Qiao Ruoyin smiled wryly.

"Oh." Mu Hanxuan touched Qiao Ruoyin's head, and suddenly felt empathy for a moment.

Qiao Ruoyin closed her eyes, pretending to be drunk and tired and want to sleep, but actually she was a little irritable.

It never occurred to him that he wouldn't be able to learn anything from Mu Hanxuan's mouth, so he wouldn't be able to stimulate Qin Yaran first.

A no-nonsense night.

Qiao Ruoyin finally looked forward to Qiao Ruofeng's return from a business trip.

"Brother, you're finally back." Qiao Ruoyin stood at the entrance of the entrance, looked at Qiao Ruofeng, and even stepped forward to help Qiao Ruofeng carry his luggage.

"What's the matter? I've never seen you so happy when I come back from a business trip." Qiao Ruofeng was taken aback for a moment.

"My sister-in-law doesn't live here. It's so boring for me to live in such a big house. I'm finally happy to see you come back." Qiao Ruoyin looked at Qiao Ruofeng with a smile.

Qiao Ruofeng untied his collar and looked at Qiao Ruoyin shaking his head. When he walked into the living room and saw Song Liyuan sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, he always felt weird.

"What? Do you think sister-in-law?" Qiao Ruoyin suddenly appeared behind Qiao Ruofeng.

Just at this moment, Qiao Ruofeng's cell phone rang, and he took it out to see that it was Song Liyuan calling him, with a faint smile on his face.

"Hurry up, my sister-in-law misses you too." Qiao Ruoyin smiled and put Qiao Ruofeng's luggage back in the room.

When Qiao Ruoyin finished putting her luggage and came out, the expression on Qiao Ruofeng's face became even more joyful.

"What's wrong, brother? I'm so happy that I thought my little nephew was born." Qiao Ruoyin narrowed her eyes and looked at Qiao Ruofeng.

"Pack up your things and go to Yaran's sister for dinner." Qiao Ruofeng put the phone away, walked to the entrance and tied on his tie.

Hearing that she was going to Qin Yaran's house, Qiao Ruoyin was also happy, and finally she could go to Qin Yaran without being so embarrassing.

"Oh, grandma, please don't go into the kitchen, okay? I'm scared to see you, Hua Ling! Let Miss A Li go out!" Qin Yaran saw the water splashing Song Liyuan all over.

"Oh, I can. I'll just make a dish that Old Qiao likes. He's been on a business trip for almost half a month, so he must miss my cooking skills." Song Liyuan refused to leave the kitchen, but wanted to make it for Qiao Ruofeng herself. vegetable.

"Huiling, hurry up!" Qin Yaran carefully pushed Song Liyuan away.

Hualing came over with a smile, supported Song Liyuan and left the kitchen, as soon as Song Liyuan left the kitchen, Qin Yaran immediately closed and locked the door, preventing Song Liyuan from entering.

"Qin Yaran! What do you mean! Do you look down on pregnant women!" Song Liyuan pointed at Qin Yaran in the kitchen and cursed.

"Miss A Li, Ma'am is also for your own good. The kitchen is very dangerous for pregnant women. Let's go to the living room." Hualing smiled and explained to Qin Yaran.

"But." Song Liyuan pouted aggrievedly, and followed Hualing to the living room.

"Godmother, it's okay. When the baby is born, you can cook as many meals as you want for godfather." Zhuo Ziyang also walked to Song Liyuan's side, supporting Song Liyuan like a model.

Song Liyuan stretched out her hand and scratched the bridge of Zhuo Ziyang's nose: "Okay! Brat!"

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