Ruan Muxi didn't expect the children to come. Looking at the three little ones pounced on her legs, her expression was a little dazed.

It's not like the previous danger, but it's like being frightened.

She thought of the knife marks on her hand, and she didn't even dare to stretch out her hand...

"Mom, I'm here to pick you up after get off work!"

"There is a small cake for Moma!"

"Are you happy?"

Ruan Muxi nodded, "Happy..."

The three little ones were obviously happier than Mama. They lay on Mama's legs, jumping with their little butt sticking out.

Mu Shenjie walked into the office, "Can you leave?"

Ruan Muxi got up and took the children out, holding the small cake in her hands.

That was the wish of the three little ones.

Every time the three little ones come, they will bring her desserts.

This time I felt bitter when I was eating in the car.

I swallowed it, but tears wanted to flow out of my eyes.

She endured it and then suppressed it.

Suddenly I didn't know how to face the children.

They are so beautiful and innocent. Will the depression on their own hurt them?

How happy can you be with her like this?

Moreover, when Mu Shenjie married Fisher in the future, she existed like a mistress. How could others point fingers at the young people...

"Mama?Mama?"

Ruan Muxi came back to her senses and looked at the three little ones worriedly, "What's wrong?"

"Are you thinking about something?" Yinglin asked.

"I was wondering...where to buy this dessert, it was delicious." Ruan Muxi looked for a reason.

"No need to have a few dishes in the spicy food. I will buy them for Mamaci!" said the court and the country.

"Yeah!" Yinglin nodded.

Ruan Muxi gently touched their little faces.

Soft, fleshy, so cute.

She never knew that giving birth to them would eventually become a burden...

Mu Shenjie next to him didn't say anything, but when Ruan Muxi was stunned, his eyes never looked away from her.

My eyebrows flicked slightly, and my heart was irritated again. Can't her concentrate on the three children?

When Ying Lin lay on Ruan Muxi's arm, Ruan Muxi's body shook, very subtle, but was still captured by Mu Shenjie's sharp black eyes.

He initially thought he had touched Ruan Muxi's wound, and then he remembered that the wound was on his right arm.

Afterwards, I noticed that Ruan Muxi deliberately avoided the child with both hands.

Rolls-Royce stopped in front of the gate of the Oriental Garden.

The three little ones jumped out of the car.

When Ruan Muxi was about to go down, her shoulder was pressed by her other big hand.

When the three little ones landed, they turned around and saw their parents sitting in the car without moving, and urged them, "Get out of the car quickly!"

"You go there first, dad has something to say to mom," said Mu Shenjie.

"Write me?" Yinglin asked.

"right."

The three little ones ran away happily.

Ruan Muxi was puzzled by Mu Shenjie's behavior, and felt that the hand pressed on her shoulder made her feel uncomfortable all over. She endured it and asked, "What are you saying?"

"The left hand hurts?" Mu Shenjie asked.

Ruan Muxi's face was on the side,...a little sore. Get out of the car..." However, the hands on her shoulders were always pressing against her.

After a moment, his hand moved to Ruan Muxi's wrist, grabbed it, and pulled her sleeve up.


Chapter completed!