It's been five years, and he still can't calm his emotions, every time he faces An Yutong, the pride and confidence in Mu Yichen's bones will be hurt completely.

However, when others hurt An Yutong, he would rush to her like an angry beast and block everything for her.

The more entanglement you get like this, the more sad you feel, and the more you protect yourself like this, the more guilty you feel.

As soon as An Yutong walked into the office, the onlookers immediately stood up in the morning.

Everyone has a conscience, and sometimes they like to watch something new, but they are not bad people.

After the previous incident, one by one felt guilty, and took the initiative to greet An Yutong: "Manager An, don't take the morning to heart." ”

"That's it, Luo Jiajing is just too uneducated, and we won't take what he says seriously. ”

"That's right, Manager An is such an excellent girl, how can she ......?"

An Yutong shook her head, originally she didn't want to bring out her son's affairs for everyone to know. After all, the child is still in the sensitive stage of growth, and the mother doesn't want her son to be hurt a little bit. But now, she had to say it, because in her own life, her son Momo has never been a shameful topic or something to hide.

"Luo Jiajing is not talking nonsense, I really have a four-year-old son. I'm a single mom and my son is adorable, look, here's a picture of my son. His name is Momo, and he is already in kindergarten. ”

An Yutong's honesty and generosity surprised everyone again.

There was no contempt or ridicule, everyone scrambled to look at Momo's photos, especially a few female colleagues, who liked it very much.

"Wow, that's so cute!"

"It's just a little milk bag! I really want to bite her little face!"

"It's just that it's much better looking than my son, and he looks like! This kid must be very smart, look at those big eyes......

"Growing up must be amazingly handsome!"

A sense of pride arises spontaneously, in the past five years, An Yutong has suffered too much and suffered too much with her baby.

However, as soon as she heard others praise her for having a handsome son, she felt that everything was so worthwhile.

Because it was the weekend, An Yutong packed up the things that needed to be taken home from the office. She was carrying a bag, and as soon as she left the company, she saw Mu Yichen's back hugging left and right.

There is no jealousy anymore, An Yutong really feels sorry for him.

Five years later, this man still refuses to let go of the original "fiancée incident".

There is no longer real feelings in his life, let alone love, every day he faces a different woman, only such a thin relationship can make his heart somewhat comforted, An Yutong knows that all the injuries are brought to Mu Yichen by herself, and she has no qualifications to blame this man, because the happiness that the two once had was ruined by his own hands.

"Mr. Mu, let's go have a few drinks!"

"It's just tomorrow weekend, the two of us will accompany you to relax. ”

These two girls are both small models of nearby entertainment companies, and one by one they are so good that they are bursting! And they are both eighteen or nineteen years old, delusionally trying to cling to the big backer of Mr. Mu, and take a step forward.

Mu Yicheng hugged one in one hand and pinched the girl's body unscrupulously!

He had already seen An Yutong with his peripheral vision, but he deliberately did not look back.

"Let's go, let's get drunk tonight, you two shameless little things!"

He deliberately scolded like this, just to say it to the woman behind him,

Early on Saturday morning, Momo went to his favorite studio to learn to paint accompanied by Mommy.

The children's studio is full of cute cute treasures, and one by one they are already fascinated just by looking at the dress.

In fact, An Yutong really doesn't understand why his baby son likes to learn to draw, and other little boys learn taekwondo, or Go and the like. He is the only one who loves this side.

"Baby, seriously. Mommy isn't trying to discourage you, I don't think you really have a talent for drawing. ”

An Yutong looked at the strange ugly graffiti on Momo's drawing paper, and finally told the truth.

This article is from Reading Books and Novels