Chapter 502 Makes People's Bones Crisp ([-])

The next day, Qi Yuxi woke up to the sound of two children fighting.

She still didn't know where Lu Mufeng took the two children last night.

It was snowing heavily outside the window, and the room was warm and comfortable, with a thick layer of water vapor condensing on the window.

The two children were playing games on the sofa, and Lu Mufeng was in pajamas, sitting next to her to deal with emails, and there would be a video conference later.

Qi Yuxi moved her body tiredly, her back hurt and her legs were cramping, should she take calcium supplements, if Lu Mufeng continued to toss her like this, her waist would break sooner or later.

Lu Mufeng's hand has been hidden under the quilt to touch Qi Yuxi's naked body: "Wake up."

"Yeah." Qi Yuxi pushed away his hand, hugged her naked body, and said shyly, "Pass me my pajamas."

Lu Mufeng leaned forward and took the pajamas and handed them to her: "It's still early, sleep a little longer."

"Don't sleep, today is Xiaoan's birthday, I'm going to the supermarket to buy vegetables." She sat up with difficulty, put on her pajamas and went to wash up.

"How old is Xiao An?" Lu Mufeng asked.

"Five years old."

five years old...

Lu Mufeng frowned and calculated, after Qi Yuxi left him, he and Ji Yunyi had Xiaoan together.

That period of time was the most painful and desperate stage for him, but she and Ji Yunyi were living a gluey life...

How can he not be jealous.

Lu Mufeng's hand holding the phone unknowingly increased strength, and the veins on the back of his hand were abrupt.

The two children thought it was too cold outside, so they didn't want to go out, so they stayed in the hotel to play with the owner's three children.

Lu Mufeng rented a car and took Qi Yuxi to the supermarket.

Thinking of today five years ago, Qi Yuxi's mood was heavy.

Today is Xiaoan's birthday and also the anniversary of the child's death.

She is not a qualified mommy, she didn't even see her child's last face, and she didn't even know where the child was buried.

Qi Yuxi lowered her head and rubbed her red eyes, every time she thought of her daughter, she felt the pain of being torn apart.

It is said that a child is a piece of flesh that fell from the mother, and the mother and child are connected by blood, which is a lifetime concern.

Qi Yuxi absently picked out fresh vegetables.

She picked up a cucumber, and Lu Mufeng jokingly said, "You have me, why do you still buy cucumbers?"

Qi Yuxi was mourning her child who passed away with a heavy heart, and Lu Mufeng's unscrupulous jokes were not at the right time. Not only did she not want to laugh, but it made her feel even more uncomfortable.

The culprit who caused her to lose her child, bastard!

Qi Yuxi raised her head and stared at him fiercely: "Shut up!"

Normally, when Lu Mufeng joked about Qi Yuxi, his face would turn red with embarrassment. Her shy appearance was not to mention how cute, but today, the hatred in her eyes made him feel embarrassed.

He felt like her enemy.

Lu Mufeng frowned slightly: "Today is Xiao An's birthday, can't you celebrate it happily?"

At this time, he could only pull Xiao An out as a shield.

"I can't be happy." Qi Yuxi turned to pick other dishes.

She meant that she couldn't be happy about losing her child, but Lu Mufeng understood that she couldn't be happy about celebrating Xiaoan's birthday with Ji Yunyi.

His face was sullen, and his mood suddenly became unhappy.

At noon, Qi Yuxi cooked some of Xiao An's favorite dishes.

When eating, she deliberately filled an extra bowl of rice and placed it on the empty seat. She would do this every year.

The birthday is not only for Xiao An, but also for her poor daughter.

When Lu Mufeng saw the bowl of rice, he thought that Qi Yuxi was for Ji Yunyi, and pretended that Ji Yunyi was here, his expression became even more embarrassing.

(End of this chapter)

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