I didn't give any reason, so I replied, "It's okay." Two words.

“……”

Lin Nian'er raised her eyes and looked at him in surprise. Wonder if you've heard it wrong?

Xi Muhan actually wants to stay?

"Mr. Xi, you, don't you think the bed is too small?"

Xi Muhan glanced into the bedroom, "Small? I asked someone to bring a big bed. ”

When Lin Nian'er heard this, she twisted her eyebrows and stopped.

"No, you don't."

She didn't mean to ask him for a big bed!

Besides, it's just one night, and it's over after a while.

"In this way, Meng Meng Nuan Nuan and I sleep in the master bedroom bed, Xuanbao Xikai sleeps together, and you sleep in the other bedroom by yourself."

Xi Muhan thought for a moment and nodded.

Lin Nian'er looked up at the time, it was already nine o'clock in the evening,

"Dinner, or will it be served?"

"Mommy, I want to eat the jajanjangmyeon you made."

"I want to eat it too."

A few cubs were not picky eaters, and Lin Nian'er looked at Xi Muhan.

Xi Muhan still remembers the taste of the "500 pieces" bowl of fried noodles.

"It's okay to eat jajangmyeon."

No opinion, Lin Nian'er turned around and walked into the kitchen, and began to get busy, Xi Muhan sat in the living room with a few children and waited.

Nuan Nuan smiled and leaned on his arms, Daddy was willing to play with her again, it was good.

Xi Muhan glanced into the kitchen and asked Mengmeng in a low voice, "Your daddy, is it Nuoqi?" ”

Meng Meng turned her head and stared at her with wide eyes, her head shaking like a rattle.

My daddy is you, how can it be Uncle Knuckle?

Sure enough, it's not.

Meng Meng was lost, from Nuoqi's reaction, as well as the way he got along with Lin Nian'er, he felt that something was not right.

It seems that there is something really wrong with that hot search.

Suddenly, he was in a much better mood, and secretly asked Mengmeng, what is her father's name and what does she look like?

Meng Meng grinned, stretched out her white and chubby fingers, lay in his arms, and gently traced the outline of his handsome face.

"Do you look like me?"

Xi Muhan looked at her suspiciously, twisting his eyebrows.

The cute chick nodded like a peck of rice.

"How is that possible? How many people in the world can there be as handsome as my uncle? ”

Xi Muhan asked this very confidently,

Seeing that she was suspected, Meng Meng replied in a loud voice,

"My daddy is as handsome as you!"

These words happened to be heard by Lin Nian'er, who came out with noodles.

She hurriedly called Mengmeng, and a flash of panic flashed on her face.

Meng Meng's little mouth is open-mouthed, will Xi Muhan think of anything?

Seeing Mengmeng walking on her little short legs and running to Lin Nian'er's side in a panic, Xi Muhan frowned slightly.

This woman's tone is really tight, and she is really tight-lipped about her cute and warm biological father.

Could it be a murderer?

Or someone who can't be on the stage?

So she doesn't want to bring it up?

During the meal, Xi Muhan deliberately tried again and asked the doubts in his heart.

"Does his father know about Meng Meng? Now that someone has found it, do you want to talk to him? ”

"I'll tell him."

"Nuan Nuan's cute biological father should also be a domestic person, is he in China now?"

"Hmm!"

"In which city, is it close to Cloud City?"

Anxious about being questioned by Xi Muhan, Lin Nian'er changed her words and asked rhetorically,

"Mr. Xi, are you so interested in other people's privacy, are you psychologically ill?"

Xi Muhan choked, and looked at her fixedly with deep eyes,

"I'm normal, I'm not sick. But what are you afraid of? ”

Lin Nian'er was stunned for a moment, and her heart tightened suddenly.

What are you afraid of, I'm afraid that you bastard will know the truth and snatch Meng Nuan Nuan away!

She smiled quietly, reached out and took his bowl and filled him with a large bowl of noodles.

"Eat without sleeping. Mr. Xi, eat your meal well! ”

Xi Muhan glanced at her,

Lin Nian'er is very sensitive to the question of Nuan Nuanmeng's father,

I can always find some excuses to prevaricate, not talking about it directly, as if I am deliberately avoiding something.