Although Mu Chengduo does not live with Mu Shaoheng every day, he still knows the taste of the little guy, and likes to eat sweets like Mu Mu, likes to eat local dishes, and does not like Western food very much.

Now he would even offer to eat French food, and after three or four hours of a meal, he could sit still?

After thinking about it, he asked Mu Shaoheng: "Hengheng, are you sure you want to eat French food? ”

Mu Shaoheng nodded firmly: "Yes, little uncle." ”

Mu Chengduo had a question in his head, and pressed the internal phone to inform the secretary to locate it.

When he went out, Mu Shaoheng stared at Jiang Jiuxi for a while, a little embarrassed but courageous, he went over and held Jiang Jiuxi's fingers, pursed his lips and smiled, very satisfied and happy.

Jiang Jiuxi's old mother's heart was poked again, unlike the little curly hair's sweet words, this child is very warm and likable.

smiled at Mu Shaoheng: "I'll go with Hengheng, okay?"

Mu Shaoheng nodded with satisfaction and arrogance, his little face turned a little crimson, which made Jiang Jiuxi look at it and couldn't help but want to take a bite.

Mu Chengduo felt a little incredible, this little nephew was instilled with various intensive education by Mu Qiancheng since he was two years old, precocious and polite, and never showed excessive dependence on outsiders.

is only carefree in front of Mu's father and mother, but in the past two years, Mu's mother's body has been good and bad, and Mu's father has focused all his energy on his mother, and he naturally takes care of Mu Shaoheng a lot less.

But he didn't expect to be so dependent on Jiang Jiuxi, who saved him once, and as he got up, he glanced at Jiang Jiuxi's paper bag again, and still couldn't see whether it was a red-faced little yellow chicken inside.

Mu Chengduo's heart is scratched by a cat's scratch and curiosity.

But she couldn't bear to show the slightest interest, but she didn't want the bag to be empty, and Jiang Jiuxi found a bag and stuffed a few rolls of paper inside, after all, she couldn't buy a limited edition little yellow chicken for a while.

However, Jiang Jiuxi can be sure that even in the book, her third brother has not changed anything, but now they are not related by blood.

Mu Chengduo personally drove the two to the place to eat, and Jiang Jiuxi and Mu Shaoheng sat in the back row.

Mu Shaoheng's little buttocks moved carefully, and he sat next to Jiang Jiuxi, his little face faded away from his usual old performance, and became satisfied and happy.

Mu Chengduo looked a little magical from the rearview mirror, wondering if it was because Jiang Jiuxi had a son who was about the same age as Hengheng, and the motherly love that naturally emanated from his body was particularly attractive to Hengheng?

Think about it again, although Mu Shaoheng has a nominal father, he rarely sees him a few times a year, and he has never enjoyed the warmth of his mother.

said with some sighs: "Hengheng likes Miss Jiang very much, it seems that Miss Jiang has a lot of experience in treating children on weekdays." ”

I don't have any experience, it's all up to the small curly hair to grow freely.

Jiang Jiuxi scolded in his heart, and smiled politely: "After being with me for a long time, I have a little experience, Hengheng is also a very well-behaved child, and he is well educated at a glance." ”

Mu Chengduo smiled, after all, Hengheng's life experience was only known to the Mu family, so naturally there was no need to tell Jiang Jiuxi.

Mu Shaoheng sat close to Jiang Jiuxi, his little hands nervously resting on his knees, and between his breaths, there was a faint fruity fragrance on his aunt's body mixed with the fragrance of chamomile.

It's the same as the taste of his mother in his dream, but it's a pity that this mother is someone else's, and he lowered his head and pursed his small mouth and gradually turned red......