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Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned, as if she hadnât thought of this.
âYeah ... Thatâs possible.â
With Yin Shaojieâs personality and his strong possessiveness of her, the possibility was too high.
Han qiqing puffed up her cheeks and said gloomily, â then what do we do? Xiaoxiao, are you going to abandon me?â
Mu Xiaoxiao didnât know whether to laugh or cry. &Quot; this ... I donât know what to do either. &Quot;n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
If Yin Shaojie had already ordered a gown, she couldnât possibly not wear it and go buy it herself, right?
That way, Yin Shaojie would definitely be angry.
She didnât dare to make him angry.
Han qiqing cupped her chin, her fingers tapping on the table. She frowned in frustration. &Quot; what should I do ... &Quot;
Mu Xiaoxiao didnât want to see her so disappointed.
However, what was the best of both worlds?
The two of them faced each other, both holding their cheeks in their hands as they pondered.
âThatâs right!â Realization dawned on han qiqing. She clapped her hands and said, â how about this? if you wear a long skirt, Iâll wear a short skirt. But from the details, I can tell that itâs a sisterâs outfit. Of course, I have to avoid having the same color as Yin Shaojie. That way, it wonât be a problem. &Quot;
âSure,â Mu Xiaoxiao nodded, thinking that it was a good idea.
Han qiqing smiled happily. &Quot; yay! Then we can wear matching outfits! Thatâs great!â
The only regret was that mo Xiaomeng wasnât there.
Otherwise, the three of them would definitely be the center of attention if they were dressed in girly clothes and were all beautiful.
Just thinking about it made him excited.
Han qiqing urged mu Xiaoxiao, â then give Yin Shaojie a call quickly and ask him if he got someone to customize it for him. If he did, tell him to tell me the designerâs name. &Quot;
âOh.â Mu Xiaoxiao replied, took out her phone, and clicked into the call record.
The first thing he saw was the phone at the front.
Dad?
Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned. Did daddy call her last night?
And it wasnât a missed call, it was already answered.
But she didnât remember answering the phone.
Perhaps Yin Shaojie had picked it up for her.
Why didnât he tell her?
Mu Xiaoxiao was confused. She thought that it must be something important for her father to call her so late at night.
She quickly called back.
After a short while, the other side picked up.
She called out sweetly, â daddy, did you call me last night? Sorry, sorry, I fell asleep and didnât pick it up.â
Mu zhengboâs heart softened when he heard her voice. His voice was full of love as he said, â I was too anxious. I wanted you to come back quickly. Iâm not rushing you, but tomorrow is the 24th. You should be boarding the plane today, right? â
Upon hearing this, mu Xiaoxiao was stunned.
Back, back to United States?
Her pupils suddenly shrank, and she suddenly remembered.
She had promised her father that she would spend Christmas with him ...
Oh my God!
She had forgotten!
She had completely forgotten about it!
Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly felt extremely guilty, and her expression changed, which caught han qiqingâs attention.
âDad, dad ... I, Iâm taking a plane today ... Later, I might be a little late ...â
Her mind was blank, but she didnât want her father to be sad, so she quickly replied. She didnât dare to let her father know that she had forgotten about this.
Mu zhengbo smiled and said, â itâs fine. Itâs fine if youâre late. Itâs good that youâre back. Dad will wait for you no matter how late it is. &Quot;
&Quot; daddy ... &Quot; mu Xiaoxiao felt even worse. She wished she could fly to her fatherâs side right now.
Her heart was in a mess, and she was afraid that her father would hear that something was wrong, so she hurriedly found an excuse and hung up the phone.