Mu Sijin sat in the car and took a nap.

"Young master, do you want to go home and change your clothes before going. Your clothes are covered in milk stains and your shoulders are wet. ”

When Mu Sijin heard Uncle Ping's inquiry, two small fleshy ones arched themselves in his arms flashed in his mind, and the corners of his lips rose slightly.

"No, you don't."

Uncle Ping drove to the Mu family's old house.

"Si Jin, what about the evening? Why didn't you come along. ”

Mrs. Mu likes Wanwan very much, she is knowledgeable, and her son didn't see Wanwan twice when she came to the door, did something happen.

"She can't come here because of something, bring her with me next time."

"Why are your clothes so dirty, go get a different one."

Mrs. Mu saw the milk stains on Mu Sijin's clothes.

"I'll change it later."

Mu Sijin is used to smelling the smell of milk, just like the meat dumplings are still in his arms, and he is a little nostalgic for this taste!

"Dad, what's the matter with calling me back."

Old Man Mu sat on the leather sofa at home, sipping tea one by one, with a majestic momentum.

"Si Jin, it's important to call you back today. Dad is old, and he is a little unable to manage Muhammad, we have a son of yours, and you are also very good, so of course Muhammad should be handed over to you to manage, and your mother and I will travel everywhere to see the world. That's what your grandfather meant when he was alive. ”

Mu Sijin nodded, although he was not interested in Mu Shi, but this day still came.

"Okay, then I'll hold a press conference to announce this."

"Okay, Dad."

The next day, the headlines were all about M Moser.

"Sister, brother-in-law is on the hot search list! He is now the President of M Moser! ”

Mu Tingchen put the two small ones in the consultation room, made milk powder again, and sat on the sofa with his mobile phone.

Mu Wanwan glanced at him.

"It's my ex-brother-in-law, why don't you leave and don't go to class?"

As soon as Mu Tingchen's butt touched the sofa for a while, her sister gave an eviction order, so she had to get up obediently.

"Sister, I don't have classes in the afternoon, come and see the dumplings."

"Hmm."

Mu Wanwan gave the two little ones a baby bottle and asked them to sit in a row on the sofa, and responded.

Mu Tingchen is gone.

"Knock knock~"

Mu Wanwan frowned, still looking down at the two little ones drinking milk powder.

"Enter."

The door opened.

"Why are you back again, hurry up to school."

thought it was Mu Tingchen's prank, but Mu Wanwan didn't care.

"It's me."

The voice full of magnetism is Mu Sijin.

"President Mu, why are you here?"

"Did you read my news?"

Mu Sijin's eyes lit up, was she caring about herself?!

"No, no, no, it was Tingchen who talked to me all morning."

A hint of loss crossed Mu Sijin's eyes.

"As I said, I'll pick them up in the morning, and you can take them with peace of mind. I'll send it back at noon. ”

After speaking, the slender finger pointed to the cute baby who was drinking milk on the sofa.

"President Mu, newly appointed, there are a lot of things, the two of them don't bother with you, Li Zhehan will be here in a while."

As soon as he heard Li Zhehan's name and thought of his gentle and jade-like name "Wanwan", Mu Sijin was angry.

"It's okay, I can take care of them."

After that, Mu Wanwan refused, picked up the dumplings and edamame who were still drinking milk left and right, and told Uncle Ping to come in and get the bottle of milk powder.

"I'm leaving, I have a meeting in the morning, I'll send you back after the meeting, don't worry."

Mu Wanwan looked at the dumplings and edamame nested on Mu Sijin's shoulder, but she was very close to Mu Sijin, and nodded, which was a tacit acquiescence.

She's about to be treated, and it's really not safe for two of them to be in the consultation room.