Mu Siru heard a voice from Doudou's room, as if he was on the phone.

She frowned slightly, got up from the living room and knocked on the door: "Doudou, it's me, I haven't slept so late, who are you talking to?"

From Mu Siru's standpoint, she still respects the privacy of her children.

However, Mu Siru does not believe in Doudou's ability to distinguish between right and wrong.

For example, the woman Hua Zheng......

She knocked on the door, but there was no answer inside, she thought for a moment, waited a moment, and was about to leave, when the door opened from the inside.

Doudou rubbed his eyes, looked like he had been woken up, and said sleepily, "Beautiful sister, are you okay?"

Such a cute little baby, is it really Mr. Yan's son?

Mu Siru's heart softened.

She doesn't know how to take care of children, but that doesn't stop her from loving them

Bending down, Mu Siru said in a very soft voice: "Sister is fine, I just heard a sound in your room, so I asked." "

Doudou silently glanced at the distance from the living room to the room, and his ears were smart enough...... couldn't help but pull his lips, but he didn't let Mu Siru see it.

His emotional transformation was only for a moment, and he said softly with a cute expression: "Beautiful sister, Mommy just called, and I'll be back in a while." "

Luckily, he did call Mommy.

"Well, that's good. The little one still needs to rest early, and he still has to go to school tomorrow. "

Raising his hand and touching Doudou's soft head, Mu Siru breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as she wasn't talking to Hua Zheng's woman on the phone, she could rest assured.

"Okay sister, I'll go to sleep. "

Doudou said obediently, her cute eyes blinked, and she just walked to the door and said, "But beautiful sister, I don't have a school yet, so I don't need to go to school." "

Mu Siru: ......

The door closed, the child's voice was still echoing in his ears, and Mu Siru couldn't help but have a black line.

Children don't go to school, what is Mr. Yan doing?

Is it really good for a son to be so free?

Turning back to the living room and just sitting down, Su Xiaonian came back.

At the same time, Su Xiaonian's full-time bodyguard driver came back: Mr. Yan.

"Niannian, be careful! Didn't you say that you weren't allowed to drink so much alcohol, why didn't you listen?"

Yan Weihan's face darkened, and he scolded Qingjun's bastard over and over a hundred times.

Stinky and shameless, it's okay to go to the bomb and work hard, but you still have the heart to come back and think about it with his family?

"Hmm, what are you so fierce? Why don't I drink some wine...... Hiccup, what do you care, what do you care about me...... Well, go, you go away. Your meat is delicious, and your wine is delicious...... I, I love ......."

Su Xiaonian staggered in the door, and praised the guy Qingjun with a "green boss", and Yan Weihan's face turned green.

Angry and angry: "Su Xiaonian, you stupid woman, how can Lao Tzu compare to the bastard surnamed Qing? Why do you always think about his good?"

Didn't you open an imperial palace self-help?

"If you want to like it, Lao Tzu will open ten for you tomorrow!" Mr. Yan was so angry that he didn't choose to speak, and Mu Siru was dumbfounded.

Belch!

It's fantasy, it's crossed!

I didn't expect you to be such a boss.

Take a step forward: "Mr. Yan ......"

Yan Weihan turned around: "Hmm, why are you here?"

Mu Siru: ......

Heart-piercing, really.

"Mr. Yan, I ......"

Just as he was about to explain, the internal phone of the G Group Department rang.

Mu Siru walked aside apologetically to answer, and after hearing two sentences, his face suddenly turned pale: "...... Mr. Yan is the E of the angel

IC, I'm going to talk to you. "

"No!"

Yan Weihan looked impatient, looked at the drunk little woman, and was so angry that the top of his head was smoking, "Lao Tzu doesn't have the heart to deal with him now......"

Mu Siru: "...... However, he said, he was with any non-existent. "