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Mianmian's sixth birthday was held very grandly this time, the birthday banquet was planned by Fu Heng, originally Lu Xiang wanted to come by himself, but Fu Heng said that he came to invite people after hearing what Chu Ci said, Lu Xiang didn't bother to worry about it, so the birthday banquet was held in Fu Heng's villa.

The villa is located on the side of Qiwu Garden, once Lu Xiang hoped that his daughter would become a little princess, and now she looks at the princess dressed up, and her heart is indescribably happy. It happened that Mianmian's birthday arrived on Sunday, and Mianmian invited several children to attend her birthday party, one of which was the grandson of a high-ranking official, dressed in a suit, although he was young, but he could see that the outline was very good, his skin was fair, he looked handsome, and his tutor was very good

, every move is full of gentlemanly meaning.

After Mianmian followed Lu Xiang, he changed to another aristocratic kindergarten closer to home, and the little boy came over with a gift box: "Lu Jinshu, this is the gift I chose for you, I hope you like it." ”

"Thank you, Jing Xing. ”

Lu Xiang accepted the gift for Mianmian, and then said to Chu Ci: "Mianmian invited a lot of classmates back this time, you have to look good later, otherwise it will not be good to knock anywhere, and the identities of those children are amazing." ”

"Well, I'll let Aunt Zhang take care of it. ”

To be honest, holding such a birthday party, Chu Ci is also under a lot of pressure in his heart, these children have to keep an eye on them all the time when they are naughty, otherwise it will not be good if something happens.

On the other side, Mianmian was about to start blowing out the candles, Lu Xiang and Chu Ci helped cut the cake together, and the buns on the side looked at it with blank eyes, ready to take the first piece, but after Mianmian cut the first piece, he handed it directly to Jing Xing: "Fruit cake, it's delicious." ”

Baozi's eyes immediately dimmed, and he immediately said, "I want it too, give me a piece." ”

Chu Cikong patted his head with his empty hand: "Don't worry, I'll give it to you right away." ”

"I'm going to hand it to me. ”

From just now, he saw that Mianmian had been talking to the little boy named Jing Xing, the two of them were talking and laughing, Mianmian looked very happy and completely ignored himself, and he couldn't interject if he wanted to, which made people angry.

Mianmian wouldn't have ignored him like this before. The more Baozi thought about it, the more angry he became, and puffed out his face and said, "I want to have the mango piece." ”

Chu Ci's brows furrowed.

Although the buns are also naughty, they are still polite in public, did they take the wrong medicine today, or did they feel uncomfortable?

She cut a piece of cake with mangoes and put it on the plate, Mianmian took the plate and handed it to Baozi: "Baozi, here you go!"

"I'm not called Baozi, I have a name, my name is Fu Zhiyan!"

Chu Ci squinted and glanced at the bun: "Zhiyan, what are you talking to your sister so loudly?"

Baozi snorted.

Embarrassment flashed on Mianmian's face, and she was a little at a loss, but she quickly reacted, and still said with a smile: "Zhiyan, this cake is for you." ”

Baozi put his hands behind his back and didn't pick it up: "Don't want this, it's too small, I want the same as him." He stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of Jing Xing. Chu Ci's face was very ugly, she put down the knife and fork in her hand, squatted down slightly, looked at her son's slightly hot face with fine beads of sweat, took a napkin and wiped the beads of sweat for him, and then leaned close to his ear, and said in a gentle but tough tone: "Today is my sister's birthday, you are good."

A little, or I'll tell your dad later, he's going to clean you up!"

No matter when, it is still very useful to use Fu Heng to suppress his son.

In terms of education, Fu Heng is absolutely strict, especially for his precious son, although he is also distressed, but he is more strict.

Fu Heng was loading balloons indoors at the moment, and Baozi looked over a little weakly, and then lowered his head.

Chu Ci's threat was still very useful, she patted her son's head: "It's hot outside, go in and sit for a while, and let Aunt Li pour you a glass of water." ”

On the other side, Mianmian went to find Jing Xing after cutting the cake, "Jing Xing, I still have a piano at home, you can play it, right!" Mianmian had learned piano before, she was very artistically talented, so Chu Ci spent a lot of energy to cultivate, and then she left, and this piano was left in Fu Heng's house, ready to learn from Tang Yuan, but Chu Ci estimated that with her own genes, her daughter was unlikely to have anything too big

Art Cell.

"Can I play?" Jing Xing blinked, his eyes lit up.

"Of course you can!" Mianmian took his hand, "Let's go inside the house." ”

Jing Xing came from an excellent background, a scholarly family, his mother is a violinist, so he has a high artistic talent since he was a child, and when he sat on the piano bench and was about to play a song, he was cold behind him with a childish but energetic voice: "Who let you sit here?"

Baozi is angry, for the first time he feels that he has been completely ignored, and he must find some face for himself to come back.

Jing Xing turned his face, looked at Baozi's puffed face and said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I just wanted to play a tune." ”

Mianmian was a little unhappy when she heard Baozi talking to her friend so fiercely, she walked up to Baozi: "This is my friend, don't talk to him so loudly, you are very rude!"

Baozi simply broke the jar and snorted: "This is in my house, I can do whatever I want?"

Mianmian was so angry with him that he immediately choked on a word.

Jing had a very high quotient, and he didn't get angry, but asked Lu Xiang with a smile: "Is this your brother?"

Baozi is very weak from the mother's womb, so he is not very tall now, and he is even a little shorter than his peers, Fu Heng and Chu Ci's height is not low, especially Fu Heng's height of one meter and eighty-five, and he is also worried when he sees his son's height.

Mianmian nodded: "Yes!"

Jing Xing turned his face to the bun, and smiled very politely: "Can I play the piano, today is Mianmian's birthday, I want to talk about a song for her as a birthday gift." ”

The other side was so gentle and polite, and he didn't become angry at all because of his unkindness, and Baozi suddenly couldn't find any words to refute, but at the same time, it was a little difficult to accept that Mianmian was so close to him.

He didn't speak.

"Zhiyan, if you don't agree, I'll ask Chu Ci's mother?"

Baozi wrung her fingers, snorted, and walked out.

When Chu Ci found him, he was sitting on a rattan chair on the other side of the courtyard, with his head down and not knowing what he was thinking, Chu Ci saw him with a depressed face, and hurriedly squatted down and asked, "What's wrong?"

Because of his body, Chu Ci also took special care of him, and when he saw the bun like this, he was a little panicked, thinking that he was not feeling well.

"Mom, I'm fine!" he was just a little upset.

Chu Ci picked him up, the five-year-old child was already a little heavy, "Let's go in first, Mianmian and her little friend are playing the piano, go and applaud her, otherwise she will be shy." ”

"I don't want to go!"

"Why?"

"I just don't want to go. ”

Chu Ci kissed his slightly flushed face: "Then go drink some water first, you see you have been in the sun for so long, rest for a while!" When he got indoors, Chu Ci asked his aunt to take the bun upstairs and give him a bath and change clothes.

In the huge living room, Jing Xing and Mianmian sat together in front of the grand piano and played a classic "To Alice", Lu Xiang stood in front and applauded them, Chu Ci listened for a while, she couldn't play the piano, but she felt that it was really good to be able to talk like this at such a young age.

looked at Lu Xiang again, squinting his eyes and smiling, that look was full of love.

She walked over and whispered in Lu Xiang's ear: "The kid who plays the piano with your daughter has a lot of background!"

Lu Xiang turned his face: "What do you say?"

Chu Ci lowered his voice and said a few words, and Lu Xiang opened his mouth slightly: "Really?"

"Really!"

Grandpa is a high-level central government, infinitely close to the highest power, and grandpa is also a top figure in the business world, in short, this is a child born in the political and business circles and with a golden spoon.

"So, maybe you have to cultivate it from now on, maybe it will be your son-in-law in the future!"

Lu Xiang glanced at her: "What do you think, how old are you?"

Chu Ci pursed his lips and smiled.

When the song was over, Mianmian walked down from the stool, ran to Lu Xiang and asked, "Mom, am I playing well?"

"Great, baby, awesome!"

Mianmian was just about to say something, when suddenly her eyes lit up: "Uncle Mu!"

As soon as Lu Xiang turned around, he saw Mu Xiuchen, he didn't say that he wanted to come, but now......

Mianmian was very happy, she didn't know that her parents were fighting a lawsuit to fight for custody of her, but when she saw the person she liked coming, her mood suddenly became more excited than ever, and she didn't care about being reserved, and pounced: "Did you bring me a gift?"

"Bring it!"

Mu Xiuchen handed the gift to Mianmian's hand, and said with a gentle smile: "Do you want to open it and take a look?"

Mianmian carefully held the gift in her hand: "I'll see when I go back later, Uncle Mu, do you want to eat cake?"

"Okay!"

Mianmian and happy Meizi ran outside to get the cake, and Mu Xiuchen also went out.

Chu Ci's eyes rolled and said, "Didn't you inform him before?"

"No, I didn't know he was coming!"

"I guess Fu Heng said it!" Chu Ci pursed his lips: "Forget it, in front of the child, if there is anything to put aside, you can also take this opportunity to have a good talk with him, if the matter can be resolved privately, there is no need to go to the court." ”

Lu Xiang pushed his hair to the side, looking a little lazy: "There's nothing to talk about with him." ”

Mu Xiuchen played with the child outside for a while, and then came in and saw Lu Xiang sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone alone, so he came over and sat down beside her.

Lu Xiang lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, and then wanted to get up and leave.

Mu Xiuchen's voice was hoarse: "Wait!" Then he also stood up: "Lu Xiang, I have something for you, don't leave yet!"