What the hell is being attacked by Mrs. Omega?

Mu Qiuyun, who was already very impatient, had used all his self-control while sitting on the sofa waiting, but his father was in a daze, which made his heart burn.

Without holding on for a few seconds, Mu Qiuyun got up and walked over. Jing Nuoyan's doting expression remained the same. Mu Qiuyun could see it clearly, and suddenly the tip of his heart was burned.

I remembered that my father told him that there was something wrong with the promise, did he mean this?

No matter why Nuo Yan seems to have changed his mind suddenly, Mu Qiuyun enjoys the feeling of being watched by Nuo Yan with tender eyes. He wants to live in the present and think about other things later.

He hugged Jing Nuoyan's arm skillfully, and he said in a very understanding way, "Why did you come to pick me up on purpose, and send me a direct message, and I can go back by myself." That's what he said, but the joy on his face Anyone can see clearly.

And when he hugged his arms this time, not only was he not thrown away, but he was also patted on the back of his hand in a soothing sense. This small gesture showed his approval and intimacy, which made Mu Qiuyun's expression even more serious. brighten up.

"Dad, then I'll take Ayun back first. When I have time, I will take Ayun back to visit you and father." Jing Nuoyan didn't take off his hand, but directly covered the back of Mu Qiuyun's hand. superior.

Cen Qing came back to his senses at this moment, he hurriedly tried to persuade him to stay, "Why not, it's time for dinner, you and Ah Yun can stay here for dinner and stay overnight, and then go back tomorrow."

When he was talking, his eyes were staring at Jing Nuoyan's movement of covering the back of his son's hand without a trace, his eyes opened a little unconsciously, and he couldn't make sense of what he was thinking about.

Taking a panoramic view of his reaction, Jing Nuoyan's expression paused for a moment, but his mind flashed across his mind. He just made such a small gesture, and the other party looked surprised. Thinking about the day he went back and forth, he thought he performed very well. , in fact, his rejection was seen by the other party?

He clearly saw his rejection of his son, no matter whether it was Mu Wu or Cen Qing, but he didn't question him, and he seemed to sincerely welcome his arrival, and his attitude towards him was even more impeccable The reason is that this is really seeing him as one of his own.

Thinking about it this way, Jing Nuoyan suddenly felt guilty about what he was going to do next, but it was fleeting, and he would never regret the decision he had made.

Mu Wu, who was sitting on the other side of the sofa, also opened his mouth to keep someone after Cen Qing said, "Your father is right, stay for dinner and go back tomorrow."

Mu Qiuyun opened his mouth, but before he could speak, Jing Nuoyan preempted him, "Father, Dad, there is really no need. When I come, dinner is already prepared at home, so I won't trouble you. Next time , I will definitely stay at home for one night next time."

He talked about this part, and Cen Qing couldn't continue to force him, so he agreed, and patted Jing Nuoyan's arm rather reluctantly, "Well, Dad won't make things difficult for you anymore. The time must come!"

"I will." Jing Nuoyan replied with a sincere expression.

He will really come, not perfunctory.

Cen Qing sent the couple out of the door and repeatedly told them to be careful on the road. He didn't come back until the aircraft took off and closed the door.

in the living room.

He and Mu Wu sat opposite each other, and the two looked at each other for a while, Cen Qing was the first to speak, his tone unconsciously a little cautious, "Tell me, why did the promise suddenly change so much? It was the day when I returned home that I still looked like that." The look of wanting to kick his son into the air is not enough to pamper him today, not to mention, Nuo Yan's pampering look is really irresistible, no wonder so many Omega like him."

Mu Wu, "..."

How did you see that the promise was to kick your son away, and——

"Are you really thinking about your son?"

Shouldn't you be worried that your son has so many rivals in love?

Cen Qing put on an expression that you don't understand, and said with a slightly deep expression, "If something goes wrong, there must be a monster. What is the reason for the promise to change so quickly? I don't think my son can win the promise so quickly, so I will definitely There are other reasons."

Mu Wu, "..."

He suddenly felt somewhat relieved, it turned out that his son's status in his wife's heart was not much higher than his, so he felt relieved.

"You can't guess anything here. Let him handle his son's affairs. If he can't handle it well, he has no ability." Mu Wu's tone was a little cold, as if he was not talking about his own son.

In the end, Cen Qing nodded in agreement, "That's true."

After I finished speaking, I really don't have to worry about it, my heart is bigger than the sky.

The husband and wife just forgot about their son. If Mu Qiuyun knew about it, he might faint in the toilet. He must not be his own.

Of course, he still doesn't know anything. Sitting in the aircraft and going home with Nuoyan, his thoughts are turning very fast. Although he really hopes that Nuoyan can really be a pair with him without any barriers Husband and wife, but he is still sane, and clearly knows that this is currently impossible.

But thinking so, he would still seize this good opportunity. Even if the promise was really faked, he was willing to pretend to be like this for him.

"Honey, why did you suddenly want to pick me up today?" Mu Qiuyun, who was sitting next to Jing Nuoyan without being pushed away, asked tentatively.

Jing Nuoyan put one hand on the controller of the aircraft, and adjusted it from time to time. Hearing this, he turned his head and looked at him with a half-smile, "Why, you don't like it?"

This action, this expression, is simply capitalized Su. Mu Qiuyun somewhat understands why his father was in a daze just now, and he will be fascinated if he doesn't pay attention.

"Of course not, I'm too happy that you are willing to come to me." Looking at Jing Nuoyan with twinkling eyes, Mu Qiuyun was really happy.

And this happy mood was also conveyed to Jing Nuoyan, he looked away, "That's it."

From this angle, his side face has a kind of indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away. Although he is still handsome, it makes people feel unapproachable. Mu Qiuyun doesn't like this feeling, and he also knows what he wants to ask. Impossible.

Leaning against Jing Nuoyan again, and leaning her head directly on his shoulder, Mu Qiuyun said softly, "Well, I'm really happy."

He repeated it again.

Let's take one step at a time. It's a waste of time for him to be entangled in one problem. Now let him enjoy this warm and sweet atmosphere of getting along first.

When I got home, dinner was ready as Jing Nuoyan said, Lian Yuan ordered the kitchen to serve dinner, and the two of them sat around the dining table hand in hand under the watchful eyes of the whole family.

"The promise is true this time, and the family should be friendly. You have done a good job this time, and you will get along well with Ah Yun in the future." said a few words,

Jing Nuoyan put on an attitude of listening, and replied seriously after the old man said, "I see, grandpa."

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and suddenly they didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, the food was served quickly, and everyone finally had something to do to fill their stomachs. During this period, Jing Nuoyan took the initiative to pick up some dishes for Mu Qiuyun from time to time, and Mu Qiuyun would also pick up some of his favorite dishes for him. The two seemed to have just left the wedding room today, the warm and sweet atmosphere was a little blinding.

Lian Yuan was quite absent-minded, and frequently observed his eldest son without any trace, but found nothing. He seemed to have really suddenly learned how to be a good husband and how to spoil his wife, it's as simple as that.

It would have been nice if it had been that simple, Lian Yuan had no appetite to eat.

Suddenly, Jing Nuoyan seemed to have just remembered something, and looked at Mu Qiuyun apologetically and said softly, "Ah Yun, I have time tomorrow, let's find time to invite your brother to have a meal together, since we got married until now, we have not It was my mistake to meet him once, what do you think?"

bang.

The chopsticks in Lian Yuan's hand fell onto the bowl with a crisp sound. Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, he looked embarrassed, "I was thinking about something, I was a little distracted, I accidentally didn't hold it properly, it's all right."

"Scare me, Brother Yuan, you are distracted while eating, think about something after eating." Xia Yuan, who was sitting next to him, reminded.

"Don't think about work while you're eating, be careful." Jing Mingan, who was sitting on the other side of Lian Yuan, picked up the chopsticks and handed them to him. Nodded, "I see."

Even if this is over, it's not a big deal.

Everyone's focus was still on Jing Nuoyan and his wife, but when no eyes fell on him again, a look of worry flashed across Lian Yuan's eyes, but he quickly covered it up.

Just now when everyone's attention was drawn to Lian Yuan's movements, the old man's movements also paused silently, but Jiang was still hot, and no one noticed the momentary pause of the old man.

Now that the old man has already adjusted it, no one will be able to find out.

Jing Nuoyan picked another chopsticks dish for Mu Qiuyun, stared at him and waited for his reply.

The first reaction in Mu Qiuyun's mind was that it was over, that it had been exposed. At that moment, his pupils shrank rapidly, but he quickly realized that, no, if the promise was exposed, it would not be this reaction.

Seeing Nuo Yan looking at him as if asking for his opinion, Mu Qiuyun adjusted his mood in an instant, showing a slightly embarrassed expression at the right time, and whispered, "Can you not go?"

Although it was almost impossible to check, the tone clearly carried a hint of request.

Jing Nuoyan was stunned, and looked at him with probing eyes, "Why?"

Lian Yuan's fingers holding the chopsticks were instantly clenched, he was even more nervous than Mu Qiuyun himself.

On the other hand, the old man looked leisurely and leisurely, and he didn't mean to worry at all, and the judgment was based on whether his psychological endurance was high or low.