Chapter 1142 Breakfast

Mu Zi hugged her forehead and cried out for herself: "I used to be really not greedy, but I changed after I got pregnant!"

Aunt Qin on the side smiled and said, "Madam is hungry, it's all my fault, I'll go and bring breakfast here."

After all, I went to the kitchen.

Mu Zi moved to Bai Wei's side, hugging her arms coquettishly: "I still want to drink yesterday's porridge."

"It's too late to make it now. When you come back in the afternoon, Mom will make it for you, okay?"

"En, good!" Mu Zi nodded, still holding Bai Wei's arm tightly.

Bai Wei smiled and said, "How come the older you get, the more you look like a child?"

When Murong Cheng came downstairs, what caught his eyes was the scene of the mother and daughter getting bored together, both of them were the most important women in his life, Murong Cheng's heart softened immediately, the rage from yesterday seemed to have disappeared.

Maybe Mu Zi is right, he really needs time. Each of them needs time.

Aunt Qin brought out breakfast.

Murong Cheng walked over calmly, sat down and had breakfast with them.

"I'll send you to the procuratorate for an internship in a while, and then go to the airport." He said while eating, "Xianghai still has some things to deal with, and I'll be back on the weekend."

Mu Zi said: "That's right, you are the mayor now, you can't stay in Jingling forever."

Murong Cheng nodded slightly, and looked at Bai Wei, "Mom, when I'm not here, please help me keep an eye on her, and don't let her run around."

Hearing this, Bai Wei looked at Mu Zi's belly very seriously, and agreed with her son: "It's true that you shouldn't run around, the twins start early, and you can't tell when they will be born."

After finishing speaking, he asked Mu Zi again: "How long do you want to practice?"

"Two months of internship." Mu Zi replied, "Internship in the first two months of this semester, and writing a thesis in the last two months, probably writing about what I learned through the internship."

"That's okay, counting the time, it will be activated in about two months." Bai Wei was relieved a little, and finally smiled again, "After the baby is born, the family will be more lively in the future."

Murong Cheng's thin lips were slightly raised, and he looked happy.

He didn't have any feelings for children, but after hearing what Bai Wei said, he couldn't help but yearn for that kind of life.

This breakfast was probably the happiest Murong Cheng had in recent days.

...

After the meal, Murong Cheng sent Mu Zi to the Procuratorate.

When he was about to get off the car, he took Mu Zi's shoulders, kissed her lightly on the center of her brow, then lowered down and kissed her belly, reluctant to part.

"When I'm not around, you have to be good and listen to your mother." He said seriously.

Mu Zi smiled: "It's strange if you can understand."

Murong Cheng leaned his ear against her stomach, and raised his eyes to look at her, "Don't you always say I'm a pervert? Then my child is a little pervert, so he must understand."

"Nonsense again!" Mu Zi pulled his ear.

The more you say it, the more it goes too far. How can a father say that his own flesh and blood is a pervert? !

Mu Zi was angry and funny.

It was probably because Murong Cheng was always messed up, so he didn't feel much sadness about this parting.

After getting off the car, Mu Zi walked into the procuratorate, and met the old lady again at the door.

There were a lot of people coming in and out of the gate of the compound, but no one paid attention to it. The old lady didn't stop people when she saw them like before. She just held the photo and stood silently at the foot of the wall, as if a little desperate and depressed, but also like Not reconciled, unwilling to give up, and helpless without knowing what to do.

Mu Zi looked down at the time, it was already nine o'clock.

She hesitated a little, looked away, and walked into the procuratorate.

...

The work is still those jobs, and the colleagues are still those colleagues, but for some reason, she is particularly out of shape today.

It seems that there is something unsteady in my heart.

After sorting out a document, Muzi recalled her nightmare last night. In the dream, she was gradually aging, like that old lady, and finally she was alone...