As he walked into the elevator, he complained, "I really forgot my ex-wife when I have a little girlfriend. I'm so excited to fight for my daughter, and I don't cooperate at all at the critical moment! Really!"
Knowing that his daughter was coming back today, Mu Ma Lingmei prepared a lot of food and worked in the kitchen for several hours.
"Sister Ling! I'm back!"
Just as he opened the door and entered the room of 500 square meters, Mu Jianing pushed the suitcase forward, and the wheel slid far away.
"Wash your hands and eat dumplings!" Ling Mei came out with a plate of hot dumplings, "This was made by your mother!"
Although Mu Ma Lingmei is in her fifties, she looks really young, dresses fashionable, has a very good texture and is of great value.
He looks energetic and is an independent woman.
"It's so stingy!" Mu Jianing hurriedly ran to wash his hands, "It smells so good, I'm just hungry."
Mu Ma served the food one by one.
"Where is Ma Zhang?" The girl looked around, "How do you cook yourself?"
"I'm going to give her a holiday. I'm the only one at home anyway, so I don't need to serve you." Ling Mei smiled, "Jia Ning, in a few days, when my mother finishes her work, I will take you to see a friend.
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"I won't go!" The girl instinctively protested because she smelled the smell of blind dates.
"This kid! Why don't you go? With my mother's eyes, can you still see it for you?" Ling Mei was also very frank, "Mom has high requirements. If the boys she can like, she must be very outstanding.
Yes! Don't worry!"
"Marriage is not a business, let's talk about it, life is not yours!" Mu Jianing made a mistake last time and never wanted to go on a blind date again in her life.
"Why? You haven't seen each other yet, and you know that life can't go on? You haven't gotten along with others yet. Can you stop like this? Be good, eat dumplings first, and listen to your mother's major marriage."
Mu Jianing is so speechless!
It really happened. I listen to my father and mother! I am so strong, no wonder I am going to get a divorce.
The mother and daughter sat down at the dining table. The roses in the bottle had just been inserted, blooming brightly, exuding a faint fragrance.
The phone that was placed aside rang, and Mu Jianing was very happy. Ling Mei picked it up and looked at it, muttering in a low voice, "Is it a strange number?"
This is a private mobile phone number.
Yes, over the years, Mu Yannian has no contact with him.
"Respond quickly. I must have something to ask you for a call." The girl said casually, picked up a dumpling and put it into her mouth, "Well, it tastes good, I can eat two big bowls!"
Ling Mei looked at her in a good mood, "Eat more if you can, and make it clean."
After saying that, she slid over the answer button, "Hello."
"Mimei, I'm Yannian..."
Ling Mei's face changed, and the other party quickly said, "Don't hang up the phone, listen to me finish it!" After not contacting each other for many years, he could even imagine the other party's temper.
Because his daughter is here, Ling Mei became calm and said, "Tell me quickly if you have something to do, and let go if you have nothing to do."
When he heard this tone, Mu Jianing raised her eyes and glanced at her mother. Did her father beat her?
Fairy Ling has always been elegant and enthusiastic. When did she ever have thick mouths? It was like this in front of Lao Mu.
"It's going to be a birthday. Are you planning to go out for a trip? Or should I spend it at home?" Mu Yannian had a good attitude and didn't care about her at all, after all, he owed her a debt.
He actually remembers her birthday?
While this surprised Ling Mei, the strong woman, she couldn't help feeling a little inside, and she felt a moment of loss of consciousness.