Sweet crazy!The abstinent tycoon spoils the queen as a delicate cub

The gentle and quiet medicinal fragrance is intertwined with the clear green woody fragrance, and the unusually pleasant smell in the air is inexplicably calming.

The breeze blows, and the fragrance gradually spreads around.

A strand of hair mischievously fell on the man's shoulder, and the tip of the hair brushed lightly on the shoulder socket, causing dense itches.

Bu Shuang turned sideways, stroked the hair on her shoulders calmly, her long eyelashes covered her clear eyes, and said in an understatement, "I'm not nervous, but Master Yun is so close to me now, I'm not used to it. "

"Tsk, keep pretending." With a faint smile on Yun Sui's lips, he pulled back from him, leaned on the chair, stared at him, and said lazily, "Master Bu, you Where are you from?"

"A native of Sioux City."

"Didn't Benefactor Yun already check my identity in private? Why do I have to ask again?"

Yun Sui raised his eyebrows, and said with curved lips, "Master, isn't this asking knowingly? Naturally, it's because you don't believe it. Although you look like a good person on the outside, who knows on the inside."

"..." For the first time in his life, Bu Shuang felt what it was like to be speechless.

There was a moment of silence in the house.

Taking a deep breath, Bu Shuang rubbed the surface of the teacup, using the rough touch to calm his impetuous heart.

"Donor Yun still has any doubts, why don't you ask them together, and I will answer them one by one."

Yun Sui took out the cigarette case from his pocket, glanced at him with interest, peeled off the cover, took out one and bit it between his lips.

The fire lighted up instantly, lit a cigarette, and exhaled a wisp of mist, before he said unhurriedly, "Actually, I don't have anything to ask, the main thing is that you can't say what I want to ask, so just now I was angry with you." That's all."

Bu Shuang, "..."

Is he like this in front of His Highness?

At that time, Yun Sui saw an obvious change in his calm expression, as if admiring his own outstanding artwork, and laughed out of satisfaction, "I thought the master's state of mind was beyond the six realms, I didn't expect there to be a little smoke."

"Okay, it's time for me to go back." Dust off the cigarette ash, he stood up, "But before I leave, I want to ask the master, when do you mean the right opportunity? My girl seems to want to meet you .”

Although I don't know what's going on between the two of them, it's definitely not easy for the girl to think about it.

Bu Shuang's expression was complicated, and he hadn't escaped from the thought just now, but in a moment, he returned to normal, with a light smile on his handsome face, and his voice was still warm, "donor Yun, don't worry, this opportunity will come soon. arrive."

Hearing this expected answer, Yun Sui frowned, didn't even bother to say hello to him, turned around and walked out of the house.

Bu Shuang followed behind him unhurriedly, "Benefactor Yun, please tell Benefactor Liang in your name, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

"It's a bit early." Yun Sui said without looking back

Bu Shuang smiled and shook his head, "Not early, the day after tomorrow."

Your Highness's first Mid-Autumn Festival is just to send blessings, His Highness who came back here is very happy.

after.

The same is true every year.

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The day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Yun Sui went to the Song family's old house with Liang Xi after all.

Cheng You, Pai En, Bian Qiudie and Hei Snake followed together, Steward He and Fu Ling also came to the old house from Jincheng, and Duo Rou returned to his own home.

Simultaneously.

Wendell also made the second phone call with Yun Sui on this day since he came to Yan Country. As the godfather who raised Yun Sui, he paid close attention to various festivals in Yan Country.

For example, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, he should be reunited with his family. He was relieved when he learned that Yun Sui would be with his sister's in-laws.

After inquiring about the return journey, the two hung up the phone without saying a few words.

Song family old house.

Because there are many new people in the family, this year's Mid-Autumn Festival is extremely lively, and the decoration in the house is also very festive.

The two fur boys also came with them, and when they got there, they demolished the house together with Xiaoba, the Tibetan mastiff raised by Mrs. Song.

Liang Xi was in the kitchen, wearing an apron, and Mian Mian was sitting next to her, also wearing a small apron.

The one big and one small held a flower-shaped mooncake mold in their hands, staring at their round eyes, imitating the old lady and the aunt at home, and putting the mooncake filling into the dough.

"Chunmei, Xixi likes to eat milk and sesame stuffing, don't forget to make more." Mrs. Song told her aunt worriedly

Auntie responded with a smile, and then heard Mianmian's milky voice say, "Grandma, Mianmian is just like sister-in-law. They like each other, so we need to do a lot more."

"Okay, do a lot." Mrs. Song smiled openly, "Look at you two girls, your face is covered with flour, quickly put down the things in your hands and wash them off."

Liang Xi wiped her face with the back of her hand, before she could raise her head, she smelled a familiar fragrance, and then a big hand covered the back of her head.

"Ah Qing, don't you play cards with brother and the others?"

Song Heqing leaned over, gently wiped her little face with a soft cotton handkerchief, and replied softly, "He is playing chess with grandpa."

"Then go find Huahua, don't let them be mischievous." Liang Xi raised her head, and consciously extended her hand for him to serve.

Song Heqing responded, wiped her tender little hands, and then kissed her on the forehead before leaving.

Mrs. Song looked at the scene of the young couple loving each other, and she was so happy that she could not close her mouth from ear to ear. She always felt that it was not too long before she hugged her grandson.

night.

For the first time, the round table in the restaurant was full of people. There were 36 dishes on the table, six kinds of fruit snacks, and two kinds of soups. Mrs. Song was afraid that it would not be enough to eat, so she made a whole roasted lamb.

Even the three fur kids in the family specially prepared a table of dishes for them.

The night before the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon was very round. After a lively dinner, none of the big guys went back to their rooms, and they gathered together in the yard to watch the moon.

Liang Xi was holding Mian Mian and sitting on the stone bench, beside Song Heqing and Yun Sui.

Mianmian was watching cartoons on her mobile phone, but suddenly she pushed her little head into Liang Xi's arms, and the little milk voice was very sad, "Sister-in-law, Mianmian misses daddy."

"Tomorrow is a holiday for family reunion. Others' parents are at home with the child, but Mianmian's parents are not."

"Who said, sister-in-law's parents are also here." Liang Xi kissed her chubby cheeks, wrapped her cool little hands in her palms, and said softly to her, "Besides sister-in-law, there are many people My parents are not here on Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Actually, there's a reason why they didn't go home, does Mianmian want to know?"

Mianmian nodded, "I think~"

"The baby looked up at the moon." Liang Xi squeezed her little hand and said with a smile, "Such a beautiful moon needs someone to protect it from being stolen by bad guys. Those parents who don't go home are the ones who protect the moon."

Mianmian blinked her grape eyes, and asked half understanding, "Sister-in-law, are they all heroes?"

"correct."

"Although they didn't go home, they were watching us while guarding the moon. Maybe Mianmian's father is watching Mianmian right now."

heard.

Mianmian's eyes lit up, and she asked happily, "Then can daddy hear Mianmian?"

"Maybe you can, Mianmian can try."

After finishing speaking, Liang Xi put the little milk dumpling on the ground, rubbed her little head, and said in a low voice, "Go, Mianmian, go to the flower bed and whisper, don't let others hear."

"Okay~" The three-year-old girl's emotions came and went quickly, and being so coaxed by Liang Xi, the haze in her heart was swept away, and she happily ran to the flower bed.

Yun Sui was a little surprised, pinched Xia Liang Xi's cheek, and laughed, "I never thought my girl would be so good at coaxing children."

"Occasionally perform exceptionally well." Liang Xi raised her eyebrows, then looked at the silent man beside her, and asked him in a low voice, "Ah Qing, didn't you say that you have news about your uncle? Are the clues broken?"

"It's not broken. He's avoiding my people and won't come back." Song Heqing gathered the coat on her shoulders, and wiped the small piece of skin that Yun Sui had pinched on her face along the way.

While the two were talking, Xiao Ba barked twice, followed by a burst of joyful laughter from the garden.

Mian Mian, who was whispering, was attracted by the laughter, ran to Liang Xi's side, and dragged her to the garden.

Yun Sui and Song Heqing also followed.

It turned out that Little Butterfly learned embroidery from Mrs. Song, and embroidered the butterfly into a four-faced figure. Taking advantage of the unpreparedness, Xiaohua took her work in her mouth and showed it to the big guys. The angry Little Butterfly wanted to beat it.

One ran and the other chased. After a while, all the people present joined the team chasing Huahua.

For a while, the laughter in the garden continued.

~

Compared with the bustle of the Song family's old house, the Shen's house in Huizhou was as cold and quiet as an empty house.

The lights in the main courtyard were very dim, the door of the room was open, and there were two people sitting in the corridor outside the door.

The old woman was sitting in a wheelchair, her white hair was extremely vicissitudes of life, round reading glasses covered most of her face, and her tightly pursed lips looked very mean.

She put her hands on her lap, clutching a few photos tightly in her hands. She didn't know whether it was too much force or the severe cold, but her body was trembling slightly.

"It's fine if you don't go home these few months! If you don't like me disturbing you, I won't! But look at what you have done yourself!"

"Patriarch Song's woman! Patriarch Song's woman! Why do you have to get close to her!"

"You don't care about the family business, you just want to be friends with her so much?"