Wen Qianqian couldn't help but raise her head happily when she thought that her treatment was no worse than Daisy's.

Wen Qianqian is a bit petty, but very easy to please.

When I was in school, the goal of the other students was to get full marks in the exam and to be the first in the exam. But Wen Qianqian's parents often said to her, our family's Qianqian is 100% in our hearts. So you don't need to score 100% in the exam, just pass it.

It is also such a relaxed family atmosphere that formed Wen Qianqian's character at this time, contented and happy, and a little rich.

It is also because of this cheerful personality that she gritted her teeth and persisted in her most difficult three years.

In the end, she had to come to Mu Siye because the child needed a liver, Yuan.

Mu Siye's "secret base" was a little far away, and they just walked holding hands and chatting all the way. Under the moonlight, their shadows were pulled together, they looked like an old couple, warm and harmonious.

Wen Qianqian couldn't help but wonder in her heart, will she still be with Mu Siye when she gets old?

"arrive."

Just as Wen Qianqian's thoughts were flying wildly, Mu Siye's "secret base" arrived.

Mu Siye stepped forward, he pressed a switch, and then the light turned on.

"Glass greenhouse!"

What appeared in front of Wen Qianqian was a small arched glass greenhouse.

The small house is not as high as Musiye, with transparent glass and warm yellow lights inside.

"It's so cute!" Wen Qianqian couldn't help saying.

"Come on, let's go in and sit down."

"Can you sit?"

"Um."

Mu Siye opened the glass door, took Wen Qianqian's hand, bent over and walked in.

It turns out that there is a hole in the glass room.

It looks like a vaulted glass room from the outside, but the inside is huge.

After bending over and walking a few steps, the inside became more and more open.

Going in again, there is a room inside.

There are desks, bookshelves, tea tables, and sofas.

Mu Siye's favorite porcelain and various books are placed on the bookshelf.

Wen Qianqian couldn't help but widen her eyes, "Your 'secret base' is so big."

"When I was young, I didn't like to communicate with people, and I didn't like others to disturb my study, so my father built this glass greenhouse for me."

"Your father is so kind to you."

Wen Qianqian couldn't help looking around, the small place was actually full of internal organs.

"Can I sit on the couch?"

"certainly."

Wen Qianqian happily stroked the handle of the sofa and sat down on the edge.

Mu Siye also came over, and he sat beside Wen Qianqian, he said, "This is a folding sofa, and when it is opened, it becomes a bed."

"That means you can sleep here?"

"Um."

The excited light in Wen Qianqian's eyes was so dazzling and charming.

After she finished saying what she just said, Mu Siye felt strange, but Wen Qianqian didn't notice anything wrong. She lowered her hands, stroked the sofa, and kept saying, "That's great."

"From now on, this 'secret base' will belong to my son."

"Really? Tiantian will be very happy!"

Seeing Wen Qianqian's excited look, Mu Siye said teasingly, "I don't know if my son is happy, but you are very happy."

"Hey," Wen Qianqian smiled sheepishly, "who wouldn't be happy to have such a small space of their own?"

Mu Siye suddenly took Wen Qianqian's hand at this moment, Wen Qianqian was stunned and looked at him puzzled.

I saw Mu Siye writing three numbers on her palm.

"5."

"2."

"7."

"527? What is this?" Wen Qianqian asked suspiciously.

"The password of the glass house, if you want to come in the future, you can come."

"Really?" Wen Qianqian grabbed Mu Siye's big hand excitedly.

Mu Siye nodded calmly.

"Mr. Mu, you're so kind!" Wen Qianqian immediately hugged Mu Siye.

Mu Siye was so kind to her, she thought of her father, who was also like this when she was a child, and would leave anything fun for her.

"Mr. Mu, thank you~" Wen Qianqian hugged him tightly, and buried her face in his neck.

Mu Siye was stunned, and he didn't know where to put his hands, so he let her hug him like this.

After a while, Mu Siye felt a warmth on his neck, and when he looked again, Wen Qianqian was weeping.

"flourishing?"

Mu Siye supported her shoulders and asked puzzledly, "What's wrong with you?"

Wen Qianqian looked at him with tears in her eyes. At this moment, she looked so pitiful and heart-wrenching.

It is very dangerous for a woman to make such an expression in front of a man.

Even Mu Siye is a man with very strong self-control.

Wen Qianqian sobbed softly, she lowered her eyes, and the tears fell one by one like broken beads.

Seeing her appearance at this time, Mu Siye felt even more itchy.

He approached her, held his breath subconsciously, and his heart was pounding. When he was about to kiss her, Wen Qianqian suddenly raised her head and said in a choked voice, "Mr. Mu, you are like my father."

"..."

Suddenly, Mu Siye turned his head and sat up straight.

"Mr. Mu, you are really kind. Like my dad, you always leave good things to me."

"..."

At this time, Mu Siye could only helplessly laugh bitterly, and he only said, "As long as you like it, as long as you like it."

"I like it very much, thank you."

"You're welcome, you're welcome."

Mu Siye stood up, his appearance a little unnatural, "Qianqian, let's go out, the air conditioner is not turned on here, the temperature is a bit high."

Otherwise, he wouldn't sweat on his forehead.

"okay."

Immediately, Mu Siye strode forward, Wen Qianqian thought to himself, he seemed a little afraid of the heat.

On the way back, Mu Siye didn't say a word. Wen Qianqian wanted to talk to him, but seeing his expressionless face, she simply stopped talking.

what happened to him?

He was so good at first, why did he suddenly ignore people?

Just then, Mu Siye's cell phone rang.

"Hello? Sissy? Don't worry, what's wrong, speak slowly."

Sissy, Daisy?

Mu Siye took two steps forward with the phone in hand, but Wen Qianqian still heard the voice on the phone.

—Brother, I had an accident on the road, and the other party is very difficult, can you come over?

"Okay, send me the address, and I'll be there right away."

After finishing speaking, Mu Siye hung up the phone, and then he strode away.

Wen Qianqian stood where she was, she was stunned for a moment, she was still there.

"Mr. Mu?"

Wen Qianqian still couldn't help but stop him.

Only then did Mu Siye turn around, with an apologetic expression on his face, "Qianqian, there is something urgent, I'll deal with it first, you should go back and rest early."

After speaking, he made a phone call and strode away.

Wen Qianqian, who was still immersed in joy just now, suddenly fell into an ice cave.

"The ones just now are all fake

Like? "Wen Qianqian murmured to herself.

A phone call from Daisy made him anxious like ants on a hot pan.

So what is he worth in his heart?

Why did he kiss her to comfort her, stand up for her, and bring her to the "secret base"?

Just because she can handle household chores for him at Mu's house?

So, her identity is a full-time housekeeper, right?

For a moment, Wen Qianqian felt extremely uncomfortable.

She thought again of the scene in the hospital - Mu Siye and Yan Qi fought over a woman.

She was, in fact, just a stand-in.

The nose suddenly became sour, and tears fell down.

She was just a stand-in, and she had a one-night stand with Mu Siye only because she was somewhat similar to the other party.

After that day, she was originally determined to just be the mother of the child and ignore Mu Siye.

But gradually, she changed her mind.

Because Mu Siye is too gentle, he considers her in everything he does,

For a moment, she had the illusion that Mu Siye also had feelings for her.

She was also glad that she was somewhat similar to that girl.

But now, it turns out that she is thinking too much.

Mu Siye just has a good personality, but she regards this "goodness" as having a "favor" for herself.

Wen Qianqian flattened her mouth aggrieved, she raised her head, not wanting to let tears flow out.

"Wen Qianqian, just take care of yourself and your children. Don't have any wrong thoughts. If your relationship is broken, you won't be able to live with him in the future."

Wen Qianqian said to herself to "warn" herself.

Talking, talking, tears as big as soybeans rolled down.

She tried to wipe away her tears, but she wiped more and more.

In fact, Mu Siye didn't have to be so kind to her at all, as long as they treated each other like guests, every time he was kind to her, she couldn't help but think wrongly of him.

People, it's always like this, desire is a bottomless pit, and the ravine is hard to fill.

The greater the desire, the greater the ambition of a person. When one's own strength is not worthy of one's ambition, one will become more and more disappointed.

That kind of disappointment will gradually devour people like desire.

When disappointment replaces desire, then she may be like the current Mosram, with low willpower and always wanting to die.

She can't die!

Wen Qianqian wiped away her tears vigorously, she still has a child.

She can't let her child go her own way.

Thinking of the child, Wen Qianqian regained her confidence.

She wiped away her tears and said with a choked voice, "What's there, isn't it just love? A person can live to be a hundred years old without love, but I can't live without a son."

As she spoke, she wanted to cry again, but she forced herself to hold back.

"Wen Qianqian, don't be a love brain! You have to take good care of your children, start a career, and be a shining Wen Qianqian. Mrs. Mu? Hmph, what's so good about Mrs. Mu, it's not good at all."

As for what's wrong, she can't think of it now. She only knows how wonderful it is to be Mrs. Mu!

But she can't think so!

"Being Mrs. Mu is bad, very bad, very bad, so definitely don't be Mrs. Mu!"

"Look, Mu Siye, you like it, and others like it too. It's most boring to fight with others. If others like it, just give it to her. It's not rare!"

Wen Qianqian bit the last three words very hard.

After speaking, she stomped her feet vigorously as if venting, and then walked towards the big house.

Mrs. Mu, she is not rare!

Mu Siye, hum, she doesn't want it either, anyone else wants it!