"I see."

It's really not too much to lose a person in the area of the old house. Mu Wanxiang lost her several times in the last life. She tried repeatedly. Now she doesn't dare to walk around alone.

Suddenly, Mu Wanxiang realized something, "Hey, don't turn off the topic. You didn't say..."

I only heard Gu Yichen say quietly, "Wan, I seem to have gone the wrong way."

"Ah?" Mu Wanxiang then looked ahead. It seemed that it was really not the main road back to the old house. He couldn't help frowning: "ah, really, it's going to take a long time? Well, I won't talk to you. You concentrate on driving."

Gu Yichen smiled more and more in his eyes, and said faintly, "well."

In the evening, song lianpei prepared dinner early. When mu Wanpei and Gu Yichen came back, they found Yang Shumei and an Jiayi were there, and immediately understood what was going on.

"So we came back from Yichen." Yang Shumei said hello warmly. It seemed like a sleepwalk that night.

Hearing the speech, song Lianpeng looked back and said, "Yichen, pea, you're back."

"Mom." Mu Wanxiang said hello and sat down.

Gu Yichen glanced at Yang Shumei lightly and didn't speak.

Song Lianpeng took Mu Wanxiang's hand and explained to Gu Yichen, "your aunt ANN has been helping me prepare for my birthday party these two days. Today I left her to have dinner with us."

Gu Yichen answered faintly. Without trace, he pulled Mu Wanxiang from Song Lianxiang's hand and sat aside. "Mom, I'll go to the company to deal with something tomorrow morning. You take good care of Wan Xiang for me and don't let her get lost."

As soon as the voice fell, Mu Wanxiang sat aside and pinched him.

Sure enough, I only heard Yang Shumei ridicule: "can you get lost when you are such an adult? It's not an idiot..."

Yang Shumei's voice didn't fall. She was frightened back by Gu Yichen's cold eyes. Her arrogance in the past was extinguished for a moment. The whole person looked a little unnatural.

Song Lianpeng seemed to see Yang Shumei's fear of Gu Yichen and said with a smile: "the old house is so big. Wan Xiang has just lived in. She is not familiar with the road. Of course she will lose her way."

Yang Shumei carefully glanced at Gu Yichen's look, and finally put her eyes on the box next to Gu Yichen. With a dry smile, she said, "that's true, eh, this box is...?"

At this time, Gu Yichen handed song Lianpeng the box with silk scarves: "someone gave it to you."

Song Lianpeng smiled white. Gu Yichen took the box and opened it. At a glance, she saw that the silk scarf was not a high-end brand, but the color was very special and unique: "it's really good. I've been looking for this color for a long time, but I can't find anything satisfactory."

Yang Shumei craned her neck and glanced at it. She said unhappily, "it's just a silk scarf. It doesn't look like a big brand. Is it very cheap?"

"Don't you think this color is very special?" Song Lianpeng looked up and asked.

Mu Wanxiang smiled and nodded: "well, I chose it at a glance because I thought its color was really special."

"My daughter-in-law has vision." Song Lianpeng really liked it more and more.

"But this scarf..."

Seeing that Yang Shumei wanted to interrupt again, Gu Yichen said faintly, "Mom, this silk scarf is prepared for you by someone who does a part-time job."

Hearing the speech, song Lianpeng was slightly surprised and asked Mu Wanpeng, "ah, really? Peas?"

"Yes." Mu Wanxiang smiled and nodded.

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