Several types of rooms?

Ye Qiaofei's eyebrows were a little more curious: "Mrs. Mu, what do you mean by different styles?"

Before Mrs. Mu could speak, Mu Zhenguo answered for her: "Since you disappeared, your mother has been depressed every day and immersed in self-blame for losing you every day."

"I don't know how to make her get better, so I thought of a way to ask your mother to decorate a few guest rooms at home. When I find you one day, you can live in them directly."

"As expected, your mother's mood improved a lot as soon as she had the idea." Mu Zhenguo recalled those years, feeling like he had a thousand pieces of gold in his chest.

After learning all this, Ye Qiaofei felt as if a stone had been tied to his heart.

It turns out they care about her so much.

When she was brought back to Ye's house, she didn't even have a room and had to live in a storage room.

Ye Chonghai and Huang Juan didn't pay attention to her, they just walked around Ye Wanwan.

As a parent, Mu Zhenguo and Mrs. Mu's actions warmed her heart.

Seeing that Ye Qiaofei didn't speak for a long time, Mrs. Mu couldn't help but become anxious. She glared at Mu Zhenguo angrily: "You, you, why are you talking about this? It's all over."

Worried that Ye Qiaofei would think too much, Mrs. Mu put her arm around Gong Xinxin's shoulders: "Qiaofei, it's okay, just come back."

"For those who are missing, we will make up for you ten times and a hundred times."

Ye Qiaofei pursed his lips and smiled, then nodded obediently.

Mrs. Mu held Ye Qiaofei's shoulder and couldn't help but frown, wondering why this shoulder was all bones and no flesh at all.

Thinking of Ye Qiaofei's past life, Mrs. Mu felt distressed again.

It doesn't matter, the future is long and she has plenty of time to make Ye Qiaofei fat.

The three of them walked up to the second floor. Mu Zhenguo, who was usually steady in the past, now smiled playfully: "Qiao Fei, this floor is a room decorated by your mother for you. You have to be spoiled for choice."

"Shut up!" Mrs. Mu scolded Mu Zhenguo angrily: "Can you be upright in front of the child?"

"Okay, okay, it's my fault." Mu Zhenguo suppressed the smile on his lips and returned to his calm look.

Mrs. Mu took Ye Qiaofei into the first room. When he saw the room full of pink, Ye Qiaofei couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Who actually said the misleading statement "all girls like pink"?

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Ye Qiaofei didn't respond, Mrs. Mu was a little nervous: "Qiaofei, don't you like it?"

Before Ye Qiaofei could answer, Mu Zhenguo opened his mouth to smooth things over for Ye Qiaofei: "If the child likes the first one, then wouldn't the rest of your plans be in vain?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Mu felt that Mu Zhenguo's words were reasonable, and she nodded in realization: "You are right, then let's go to the next room and have a look."

After saying this, Mrs. Mu took Ye Qiaofei to the next room.

When Mrs. Mu wasn't paying attention, Ye Qiaofei turned around and gave Mu Zhenguo a "grateful" look.

Mu Zhenguo raised his eyebrows with joy and waved his hands to express that it was a trivial matter.

After looking at all the rooms on the first floor, Ye Qiaofei finally chose a room with a simple and elegant design.

Mrs. Mu had some regrets and self-blame, feeling that she had wronged Ye Qiaofei: "I'm sorry Qiaofei, I don't know what style you like."

"It's okay." Ye Qiaofei didn't mean to blame Mrs. Mu. On the contrary, she felt that the design of this room suited her very well: "This room is quite good."

"Really?" There was a hint of suspicion in Mrs. Mu's eyebrows: "But this room is very poorly designed. I feel wronged to you."

"Why not be the first one? It's pretty pink." Mrs. Mu pretended to pull Ye Qiaofei's suitcase to the first room.

Ye Qiaofei's temples jumped suddenly, and she and Mu Zhenguo looked at each other.

Mu Zhenguo understood immediately, and he put his arms around Mrs. Mu's waist: "Okay, okay, just let the child choose. Can she still wrong herself?"

"That's what I'm worried about." Mrs. Mu was afraid of treating Ye Qiaofei wrongly: "You don't even know how the Ye family treated Qiaofei before!"

Hearing these words, Ye Qiaofei made a move.

So, the Mu family has already investigated her?

"You know everything?" Ye Qiaofei asked tentatively.

It was such a cautious temptation that made Mrs. Mu feel even more distressed.

We are all our own people, why should we pay so much attention to details?

The word "you" directly opened the distance between the two of them.

Mrs. Mu didn't like this feeling of alienation, but she still replied: "Yes, we all know that the Ye family has gone too far!"

"Qiao Fei, don't worry, your father will not make it easy for the Ye family."

They, the Mu family, have protected their shortcomings from generation to generation. They dare to touch the people of their Mu family, and they are also the apple of their eyes. They will never let the Ye family continue to be free.

Ye Qiaofei's eyes flashed.

Her plan suddenly changed. She never expected that she would be from the Mu family.

Although the Mu family intervened and the Ye family fell sooner or later, she was still not used to relying on others.

"Mr. Mu, Mrs. Mu, can you not take action against the Ye family?" Ye Qiaofei said in a pleading tone.

What this resulted in was confusion between Mu Zhenguo and Mrs. Mu.

"Qiao Fei, those people in the Ye family have treated you like that, why are you still thinking about them?" Mrs. Mu was helpless, but she could understand Ye Qiao Fei: "Don't worry, we have our own sense of proportion and won't go too far.

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"No." Hearing that Mrs. Mu had misunderstood something, Ye Qiaofei explained: "I just want to do it myself."

"Do it yourself?"

Mu Zhenguo and Mrs. Mu looked at each other, and they both saw admiration in each other's eyes.

It seems their daughter is growing up better than they imagined.

"Okay, if you need anything, just tell me." Mu Zhenguo's voice was gentle, as if he was afraid of scaring Ye Qiaofei: "Your mother and I will do our best to help you."

"Okay." Ye Qiaofei responded and entered the room with his suitcase.

Mrs. Mu and Mu Zhenguo looked at each other and decided to give Ye Qiaofei some time to accept it: "Qiaofei, you clean up first. Your father and I are waiting for you downstairs to celebrate."

"Okay." Ye Qiaofei watched the two of them go downstairs and dragged their suitcases into the room.

Mrs. Mu said to Mu Zhenguo as she walked down the stairs, "When will Qiao Fei accept us?"

As she said that, Mrs. Mu's expression became disappointed: "I also want to hear Qiao Fei call me mom."

"I also hope Qiao Fei can recognize us." Mu Zhenguo sighed. The giant in the business circle seemed at a loss at this moment: "Take your time, we have wronged her too much over the years."

Mrs. Mu nodded her chin in agreement, and Mu Zhenguo asked again: "What do you think of what Qiao Fei just said?"
Chapter completed!