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His eyes were close to her, and Nozomi was inexplicably distracted by the light in his eyes.

Suddenly, I don't know who hit her, her body staggered a step, and fell backwards.

Mu Jinghuan frowned and hugged her all of a sudden.

Xihe came back to his senses and looked at the little girl who was standing aside and looking at him coldly, it turned out to be Nian Xinyu.

I saw that her little face without makeup today was full of anger, her little eyebrows were very tight, and her eyes were full of displeasure.

Xihe's hand that grabbed Mu Jinghuan because he almost fell was inexplicably loosened, and the next moment, Nian Xinyu was already running in one direction.

"Daddy!"

As this crisp voice sounded, Xihe's body gradually became a little stiff.

"What's wrong?" Mu Jinghuan looked at her body anxiously, "Did you flash your body just now?" ”

"I'm fine." Xihe shook his head, and looked from Mu Jinghuan's shoulder along the figure of Nian Xinyu running away, and there was indeed a tall and straight figure standing not far away. Mr. Nian is standing expressionlessly in the crowd at the moment, his facial features are as handsome as an iceberg, and he naturally exudes a sense of alienation in his bones, even if it is crowded, his figure can be seen at a glance.

At the same time that Xihe saw him, his eyes were also looking at her faintly. His eyes were full of strangeness, coldness and indifference, and his softness to her yesterday seemed to have disappeared, and then he withdrew his gaze and turned away with Nian Xinyu.

As for Nian Xinyu, he didn't look at her anymore from beginning to end.

Xihe didn't know if Mr. Nian said anything to Nian Xinyu, but she suddenly treated herself so indifferently, which made her a little sad, but also a little inexplicable.

"What's wrong?" Mu Jinghuan watched her keep looking behind him, raised his eyebrows, turned around and looked over, "Look at who is so serious, aren't you afraid that I will be jealous?" ”

He pinched her face.

Xihe retracted his mind, closed his eyes, and said helplessly: "You go first, I'll go to work." ”

Mu Jinghuan shrugged: "Now it's your biggest, I'll listen to you, I'll come over to pick you up at noon and go to dinner together." ”

His eyes were staring straight into hers, and Kiwa's lips moved, and finally nodded.

Now that she's decided to do it again, she's going to work hard for it.

When Mu Jinghuan turned around to leave, Xihe plucked up his courage, ignored a cold gaze that he didn't know where he looked, and suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the face, and then ran towards the kindergarten as if he was running away.

Mu Jinghuan looked at the figure angrily and funny, until the figure disappeared from sight, the smile on his face gradually faded, and he suddenly turned his head and looked in one direction.

At the end of that direction, there was a black Bentley parked with the license plate number of the date he knew all too well—Nozomi's birthday.

It's not that I don't know who the little girl who hit Nozomi just now is, and it's not that I didn't see the man.

As if thinking of something, the corners of Mu Jinghuan's lips curved, and a touch of coldness gradually rose in his eyes