She hung up her phone, suddenly, she also felt a lot more relaxed, and she seemed to be able to live the life she wanted again.

Putting the phone aside, she opened the door and walked out, the light in the living room was still on, and An An's little girl was not there, according to her current habits, she should be watching cartoons.

And if it's not watching cartoons, it must be washing incense.

Coincidentally, the bathroom door was also opened, and Yu Jing walked out with a small dumpling.

Who is it if it's not Xiao An'an? The little girl's head is covered with a pink bow, and her body is also wrapped in a small pink bath towel.

And her little face, how cute.

Before Mu Tianen stretched out his hand, a hand went over and hugged An An, and the owner of this hand was none other than Bai Shurong, Bai Shurong had been waiting for his granddaughter for a long time, and this was the reason why he hadn't seen his little granddaughter for a few minutes, so he thought about it very much.

He hugged his granddaughter over, and when he saw his granddaughter's beautiful little face, he loved it very much.

"My little An'an is really cute."

An An also grinned, and also showed a small dimple.

I really can't wait to let people poke at her little face, and then pinch it, who made her grow such a beautiful and cute little face.

With this little face, she may be more beautiful than her mother in the future, and it may be.

Mu Tianen closed the door, forget it, she still doesn't want to rob people with Bai Shurong, now An An's eyes are on their eyes, even she, An An's mother, can't move.

And she just happened to take advantage of these times to make more money for her son and daughter.

Besides, she is still afraid that Bai Shurong will stare at her, and she is finally the fragrant little granddaughter who is waiting to be washed, she just wants to hug her little granddaughter more, and she also brushes her presence in front of her little granddaughter, and what did she do in the past?

As soon as she passes, the little girl will only want her mother, not others.

In the room, Mu Tianen took his mobile phone again, and also searched for his name, but a long page appeared on it, all of which were photos of private restaurants, as well as her photos.

A pure land hidden in the middle of the city, and a fairy-like proprietress

She flipped through them one by one, and she didn't know who took them, Mu Tianen really felt that this photo was taken too beautifully, whether it was her private restaurant or herself.

She picked up the pillow on one side, hugged it in her arms, and then lifted her chin on it as well.

She seems to be really photogenic, and every one of them is beautiful, and she touched her face, is she so good-looking, she feels that her little An An is much more beautiful than her mother.

She put down her mobile phone, took the account book on the side, and began to calculate, now what she loves most is to calculate the profit of the private restaurant every day, in this way, the private money she saved for her son and daughter is more.

The wind outside seemed to be strong, and it also blew the outer window with a snap, closed and closed, and such a sound also scared Xiao An'an.

"Don't be afraid, not afraid."

Bai Shurong hurriedly comforted his granddaughter, but the wind was strong, which scared our little An'an, didn't it?

An An blinked, then stretched out her little finger, also pointing to the window.

Bai Shurong touched his granddaughter's little head, he hugged his granddaughter up, "Let's go, grandpa will show you the window," this granddaughter has been raised since he was a child, how can he not know his little nature, this is curious, what does it look like to touch the window?

And the grandfather, who has always been responsive to his granddaughter, how could he say a word to his granddaughter, and hurriedly hugged his granddaughter over

An An touched the window curiously, but she didn't find anything, she tilted her little head, and the wind blew the window again, and it sounded, which scared her again, but this time she knew what was going on with the window?

And then there was a snap,

She patted the window with her little hand, and laughed happily with her grandfather.

Both grandparents and grandchildren have the same big eyes, double eyelids, and the same pair of light pupils.

Then a gust of wind blew, Ling Yuan opened the car door, and was also preparing to breathe outside, he arrived here in Yu City, where he had a meeting to hold, and now it was almost over, he took out his mobile phone, and also checked the address on it.

Bai private vegetable room.

Let's check it out, and eat something by the way.

He is also a little hungry, he has also eaten for more than 30 years, it seems that the best food in his life, that is, the ones made by Mu Tianen, it is no wonder that her private dishes will be popular, not because of how high her cooking skills are, but because she can always taste different tastes from her dishes.

He was just about to leave, but he saw a man carrying a little girl past.

The child is about two years old, maybe less than two years old, and the clothes he is wearing seem to be international first-line brand children's clothing, and the reason why Ling Yuan knows this brand of clothes is only because Ling Kang has always grown up wearing these clothes, and every time he goes back, he only brings him such clothes, some for little girls and some for little boys.

And he went to that store, and he also bought this season's new products, and a set of clothes in the new products was exactly what the little girl was wearing, of course, the price was not low.

Ordinary people, it is impossible to buy such expensive clothes for a two-year-old child, this set of clothes is priced in thousands, enough to withstand the income of ordinary people in January, don't tell him that it may be an imitation, this dress is out of the season, can only be bought in regular stores, otherwise it is impossible to be so fast, there are other identical out, and the luster of the clothing will not deceive.

And he could tell at a glance whether the clothes were genuine or not.

The clothes are a first-line brand, the shoes are the same, or the kind of calfskin made, even the socks seem to be of the same brand, this child is up and down, eighty percent of them are about four or five thousand, and at a glance you know that people with excellent family backgrounds can even be said to be upper-class people.

Like the Ling family and the Mu family, as well as the Feng family, people like the right one.

But how could such a child be held by an ordinary man and still look hurried, not only with a ghost in his eyes, but also with a ghost in his heart.

Ling Yuan raised his wrist and unbuttoned the top of his sleeve.

And in the distance, the man holding the child couldn't help but look back again, and sure enough, there was a ghost in his heart.