Daily Life Of The Wealthy Chapter 20

Disneyland in this era is definitely a rarity. This Disneyland in France is the fourth in the world and the only one in Europe. It has just been completed. There are two others in the United States and one in Japan.

It was the first time for all the children present, including Feng Weiming, who has lived in France for more than two years. It’s not that Mu Jiuqing is unwilling to accompany his son, but that Feng Weiming doesn’t like to go to such a “children’s way” place, and does not appreciate his father’s invitation.

I had to come this time, and when I entered the paradise, I saw all kinds of mobile games standing around, surrounded by the noise of all kinds of children, Feng Weiming’s face was completely cold.

It’s a pity that he often has this expression, and those subtle changes cannot be found out of extreme care.

Mu Yiqi and Mu Yixuan had long been fascinated by the various novel and exciting things in the paradise. They pulled Mrs. Mu eagerly to play this or that, completely ignoring the cold faces of their little friends.

Mrs. Mu brought the children to play, changed into light clothes, and looked a few years younger than usual. She is beautiful and has a good temperament, and the few children she brings are all sculpted. The jade and snow are cute and very attractive.

Mrs. Mu had the heart to take care of Mu Yixi more, thinking that he probably hadn’t been abroad before, and he might be uncomfortable when he first came out. Unexpectedly, Mu Yixi has always behaved very well, not crying or making trouble, very sensible and worry-free. Fearing that he would suppress herself, she wanted to encourage him to have a good time.

Mu Yixuan is the youngest. Although the nanny Xu Qingli is also there, if Mrs. Mu is there at the same time, she must be attached to her mother. Mu Yixi usually plays well with her and knows how to take care of her younger sister. Mrs. Mu plans to take the two together so that Xu Qingli and Jiang Xinyu will look at Mu Yiqi and Feng Weiming.

However, Feng Weiming made it clear that he did not want to join the play team and sat in the rest seat under the tree. Mu Yiqi looked at his cold face and froze (he always felt that he was in a bad mood these past few days, and his slanted eyes even had murderousness), and didn’t want to sit with him, and moved slowly to Mrs. Mu’s side with a look of expectation. Looking at her, then at Mu Yixi. Little brother and he are the best friends!

Jiang Xinyu wanted to take care of Feng Weiming and guard him every step of the way. The other children were on Mrs. Mu’s side, so Xu Qingli had to go over and beat Mrs. Mu.

The seats in most games are for two people. Xu Qingli saw Mu Yiqi and Mu Yixuan rushing to ask Mu Yixi to accompany them, and even Mrs. Mu was able to compare her, but Mu Yixi was not daring to express any opinions, so she had to accompany this with a game project that both sides had pleased. With another game project to accompany that, Xu Qingli pouted herself secretly, unable to figure out the child’s way of thinking. Didn’t they realize that Mu Yixi was useless?

But no matter what she thinks, on this occasion, in order to show her maturity and caring, she is responsible for carrying a bag and standing aside watching them play.

After playing a few projects, Mu Yixi came down. Mu Yiqi and Mu Yixuan were reluctant to let go, but they didn’t stop them. They watched him walk a few steps, and became happy again to devote himself to the next project. You can tell by looking at their expressions. They had so much fun, Mu Yiqi did not dislike Yixuan’s drag.

Xu Qingli hesitated when she saw him coming down. Mu Yixi seemed to have not noticed her, and walked towards Feng Weiming with a smile on her face alone. Xu Qingli did not follow him, she still stood with her bag, her eyes turned to Mu Yiqi and Mu Yixuan. When Mrs. Mu saw this, a faint unhappy flashed in her heart. Seeing Mu Yixi sitting securely next to Feng Weiming, she withdrew her gaze and continued to play with her children.

“Why did you get down so soon?” Mu Yixi sat next to him, Feng Weiming didn’t say hello, and even owed a look in his eyes, Jiang Xinyu asked. Xu is the reason why she doesn’t speak Chinese often in France. Her accent is a bit strange, her tongue curls slightly, adding more style. She took out a tissue to wipe the sweat on Mu Yixi.

“I’m tired.” Mu Yixi politely took the paper towel to thank her and didn’t let her wipe it: “I broke my leg before, and my leg was not good.” He said honestly and unconsciously touched his leg.

“Poor little guy. How did you get hurt? Did you fall down too quickly?” Jiang Xinyu asked with a smile. She looked at this little Zhengtai with red lips and teeth and liked it very much. Although he looks so similar to Mu Yiqi and knows that there must be some reasons, Mrs. Mu and her pair of children get along well with him. Jiang Xinyu alone cannot ignore him.

Unexpectedly, a simple question instantly changed Mu Yixi’s face. Originally, the blood color of the blushing cheeks that floated up because of the fever of exercise faded and became pale and fragile. Jiang Xinyu suddenly noticed that he was thin and almost half a circle smaller than Mu Yiqi. When Mu Yiqi introduced him, he was still called him a little brother!

Jiang Xinyu did not know Mu Yixi’s experience. Just now, he only thought that his fracture was a bump of a child. Seeing his appearance as if he had been touched in pain, he secretly cried out. She glanced at Feng Weiming and wondered if he knew. Unexpectedly, Feng Weiming, who had been turning a blind eye to Mu Yixi, did not know when he began. His face had turned slightly and looked at Mu Yixi with no expression.

“Well, it’s a beautiful day today. You guys are just in time to come out and play. Jiang Xinyu changed the topic.

However, Mu Yixi is obviously still immersed in the problem just now. He was silent for a moment before reluctantly whispering, “It’s not falling, it’s…beating…my grandma…” He said intermittently, with a little empty eyes. Obviously, it’s not a good memory. It’s extremely difficult to say, but when asked, he couldn’t lie.

Jiang Xinyu is a human spirit. He can guess a general idea by listening to a few words. Now he reached out and pinched his cheek, interrupted his memory, and comforted: “Ah, sweetheart, don’t think about the past. Isn’t it good now? Mrs. Mu loves you very much.

Mu Yixi blinked and slowed down, with a little smile on his face. He pinched the corner of his clothes and said softly, “Mom is the best…” If the past suffering was to meet Mrs. Mu and become her son, Mu Yixi thought it was worth it.

Jiang Xinyu, as Mu Jiuqing’s assistant, naturally does not know a little about Mu’s family. She said briskly about how virtuous and virtuous Mrs. Mu was, and also told some interesting things that happened when she met Mu Yiqi Mu Yiqi before. As expected, she immediately attracted all Mu Yixi’s attention, making him laugh a little and a smile on an innocent and shy face. Jiang Xinyu suddenly liked the child.

After chatting for a while, Jiang Xinyu went to the bathroom and asked the driver who followed him to look at the two small ones temporarily.

Feng Weiming suddenly said, “Really?”

“Huh?” Mu Yixi’s lips were still tilted: “What’s the truth?”

“Your wound, Grandma hit it.” Feng Weiming looked at him. Feng Weiming knew that he had an injury in his leg when he was in the old house of Mujia, but he did not know how he got hurt . On the one hand, he doesn’t like him, and on the other hand, he is never a curious child.

Feng Weiming doesn’t know who his grandmother is. But in his opinion, grandma should be as important elders as grandparents. He can’t imagine what it’s like to be beaten to a fracture by his grandmother. He thought that Mu Yixi’s words were true and false, and it was difficult to tell whether he could see through it. Recently, Mu Yixi seemed to have touched him, which made him confused. I don’t know which sentence he said was true or false.

“It’s true. I don’t have to lie.” Mu Yixi lay on the table, pillowed his chin on the back of his hand, and looked at him with his head tilted: “This kind of lie is not so stupid when you poke it.”

Feng Weiming didn’t say anything.

Mu Yixi mysteriously said in a whispering voice: “I know you hate me, feel dishonest, and pretend, but do you know what I fear most? What I fear most is that my mother doesn’t like me, doesn’t want me, and lets me go back to my grandmother… I don’t even know who gave birth to my mother.”

This is of course a lie. But if it is not the experience of the previous life, Mu Yixi, who is only six years old in this life, is indeed in this situation.

Mu Yixi carefully analyzed and felt that Feng Weiming hated him for Mu Yiqi, which probably came from his fake, Mu Yiqi’s true. Mu Yixi can show him “really”. Anyway, there is nothing wrong with letting a high-IQ Zaohui not see his authenticity clearly. Feng Weiming’s mouth is tighter than the shell. Mu Yixi is sure that as long as he is harmless to Mu Yiqi, Feng Weiming will not interfere in their affairs.

Speaking of his poor life, pointing out his difficulties. Although Feng Weiming is still the ice face, Mu Yixi felt it and he listened.

Thinking that selling badly might touch Feng Weiming’s heart, Feng Weiming said lightly, “Excuse” after thinking for a while. As if Mu Yixi was not enough, he added: “It has nothing to do with me.” Looking at him, he always smiles, and the impact of things about grandma is limited. Feng Weiming did not feel the kind of precarious and trembling panic in Mu Yixi, and Mrs. Mu’s character was trustworthy. Since she adopted Mu Yixi, she will not ask him to compromise. At least until now, Feng Weiming only saw that Mrs. Mu valued Mu Yixi’s care.

So even if you tell the truth, it is not worthy of sympathy.

Mu Yixi gnawed his teeth secretly. He met Feng Weiming in a smooth way that he lived a life like kicking an iron plate.

Not a cute little thing at all!

Mu Yixi swallowed and suddenly smiled. He stood up, took Feng Weiming’s hand, and said like an ordinary child greeting his friends to play together, “Oh, Mingming, don’t always sit here and play with me!”

Feng Weiming immediately became alert when he saw his smile, but he didn’t move fast enough. He was caught off guard and subconsciously struggled. Mu Yixi is small, but his hands are like iron pliers. He can’t break it at all.

Feng Weiming shot a small ice arrow in his eyes: “Let go…”

“If you refuse, I will kiss you!” Mu Yixi interrupted him with a smile and made a cute action, which was extremely disgusting in Feng Weiming’s eyes!

How did he forget for a moment that he deliberately kissed him and talked to him again, knowing that he was obsessed with cleanliness? Also, who allowed him to call him “clear”?

Feng Weiming pinched his little fist and thought with his face paralysis.

At this time, Jiang Xinyu came back and opened his mouth in surprise when he saw Feng Weiming and Mu Yixi holding hands.

“Aunt Jiang, He is going to play with me tomorrow!” Mu Yixi was happy to announce.

“Well, have you had a good rest?” Jiang Xinyu glanced at Feng Weiming’s little ice face. The little ancestor didn’t seem to agree.

“All right.” Mu Yixi nodded.

“Then you have fun!” Jiang Xinyu said.

Feng Weiming turned his head and looked at her, and Jiang Xinyu made a “boss” mouth shape to him. Mu Jiuqing hopes that Feng Weiming can have fun. The little ancestor sat under the tree for a day, but Jiang Xinyu could not explain to the boss.

With Jiang Xinyu’s push, Mu Yixi rushed away the unwilling Feng Weiming.

They used to meet Mrs. Mu’s three mothers and children. Mu Yiqi and Mu Yidi were surprised to see Feng Weiming and stare roundly!

At the same time, I thought: Mingming (Brother) was kidnapped by aliens? ( Otherwise, how can it be transsexual!!)