"Daddy—"

As soon as the maid went out, he heard a crisp and immature child's voice, and then, a little boy of four or five years old rushed in and went straight to Mu Xingfeng.

Mu Xingfeng had just hung up his clothes when he saw the little boy rushing over, bent down to catch him, and hugged him.

After the little boy's father, An Ran was stunned like thunder.

Watching Mu Xingfeng pick up the little boy, looking at him softly, and letting him kiss him on the cheek, An Ran's heart was even more uncomfortable.

At this moment, a tall woman in a burgundy woolen coat walked in outside the door.

After seeing the big and small at the door, he said to the little boy: "Xiaorong, come down, how old is it, let Dad hug him." ”

"No, Dad has the most strength, Xiaorong likes Dad to hug." The little boy put his arms around Mu Xingfeng's neck and said coquettishly.

Mu Xingfeng smiled and said to the woman: "Since Xiao Rong wants to hug it, he can hug it for a while, it's nothing." ”

"You're used to him," the woman smiled helplessly, and then asked, "Xingfeng, when did you come back?" If you hadn't sent someone to send something over, I wouldn't have known that you had returned to the imperial capital. ”

"It's been a while since I've been back, and I've been at home for the New Year on vacation," Mu Xingfeng said as he walked into the house.

Only then did the woman seem to see Enron.

"Who is this?"

Mu Xingfeng was a little surprised when he saw that An Ran was still behind him, and when he heard the woman ask, he introduced the two of them: "This is An Ran, An Ran, this is Wang Xia, and this is his son Hairong." ”

An Ran heard Mu Xingfeng's words, and his heart chuckled.

During this period of time, no matter who Mu Xingfeng introduced himself, he always talked about his girlfriend, but this time, he didn't say it.

In the past, whenever he introduced her to others, the sentence of my girlfriend made her blush, and even a little resistant at first, but now, he introduced himself in such an indifferent tone, but it made her feel a little lost in her heart.

That's right, after all, she is not Instructor Mu's real girlfriend, even if the two of them have already ripped the testimony, but those are all in vain, just an agreement between the two people.

What right does she have to interfere in Instructor Mu's affairs?

Thinking of this, An Ran was relieved again, and stretched out his hand with a smile, "Hello." ”

Wang Xia also stretched out her hand and shook it with An Ran, and kept a generous and appropriate smile on her face.

"Dad, is this a new servant?"

At this time, Xiao Rong looked at An Ran and asked.

An Ran looked at the little boy, but found that the little boy was also looking at her, with an inexplicable smile in his originally clear eyes, a smile that did not match his age.

"No, you can call her Aunt Xiaoran."

Mu Xingfeng said, put Xiao Rong on the sofa, and was just about to call Chen's mother, but remembered that Chen's mother went back to the old house for the holidays, and she hadn't come over today, so she looked up at An Ran, "Bring some snacks from the refrigerator." ”

An Ran responded and went to get snacks, while Mu Xingfeng directly opened a bag of potato chips and coaxed Xiao Rong.

Xiao Rong took the potato chips, took out a slice and handed it to Mu Xingfeng's mouth, "Dad, you eat." ”

"This is for children, Xiaorong eats it." Mu Xingfeng shirked.

Xiao Rong pursed his mouth dissatisfied, "Dad, taste it, this is delicious." ”

As soon as Mu Xingfeng was about to speak, Wang Xia opened his mouth, "Xiaorong, don't mess with Dad, Dad doesn't like to eat these things, you can eat it yourself." ”

(End of chapter)

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