"Ziyan, I'll take Sugar Candy home!" Song Jiasi was even more confident when Xing Ziyan glanced at him, and he didn't know what to say for a while, but he just said tremblingly again.

Song Jiasi's voice was full of fear.

"Go back!"

Xing Ziyan, who cherished words like gold, opened her lips and slowly spit out these two words, she knew that before Fang Muhibiscus fully understood the truth, he still had to keep Song Jiasi, a scheming girl, by his side.

Tangtang needs her mother, but Tangtang will have to accept the fact that her mother is her aunt one day.

"Dad, I won't disturb your work, I'll go back with my mother first." Sugar Candy heard the conversation between the two adults, and she could see that her father's mood didn't seem to be happy, and the best way now was to disappear in front of her father.

Tangtang thought that when her mother was in a bad mood in the past, Aunt Fang would always take her out to play, and when she came home in a place where she couldn't see her mother, her mother's mood changed again, so in her opinion, her father also needed to be quiet.

Hearing Tangtang's very cute and sensible words, Xing Ziyan smiled at the corner of his mouth and nodded slightly.

At the end of the day's work, Fang Mujian was already tired.

She doesn't wear much makeup, but today is the first day she came to work in the company, so she put on a light makeup, which makes her whole person more bright.

Fang Mujian dragged his tired body and heart full of doubts back to the small house where the three of them had lived before.

There are quite traces of Song Jiasi and Tangtang's life in the house, which I am afraid will not disappear for a while, after all, all the things of their mother and daughter are here, and they are in Xing's house, and they use brand new daily necessities.

Fang Mujin thought of this, and remembered what Xing Ziyan said to him last night, even the sentence "Fool, I don't know if I was abducted by someone else." The words were still lingering in Fang Muji's mind.

Fang Mujin felt a headache again, stretched out his slender washed hand, and gently hit his white and red face twice, then dragged his tired body and wanted to go to the bathroom to take a shower to wash away the tiredness on his body.

On the other side, Xing Ziyan was in the office struggling with whether he would go home or his own private villa tonight, not wanting to see the scheming woman, but wanting to see the daughter he had just recognized.

Xing Ziyan's tall body stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the crowd of people downstairs outside the window, which looked particularly charming under the light.

Xing Ziyan's appearance is afraid that Fang Muhibiscus will see it and make a nymphomaniac again!

Xing Ziyan turned around, picked up the blazer that he had casually put on the leather sofa in the office, draped it over his sturdy body, and walked out of the president's office.

Xing Ziyan's personal driver saw his president walk out of the office and hurriedly followed.

Inside the car, the air pressure was reduced to a minimum.

The driver didn't ask where to go, so he drove the car to the house where the president had been going in the past few days.

"Go to the Bauhinia Garden!" Xing Ziyan suddenly opened his mouth and jumped the driver down.

You must know that this community can only be regarded as a house where the middle and lower class families in the city live, and where does the president of his own country go.

Although the driver thought so in his heart, he still didn't dare to ask, so he just turned around and drove in the opposite direction, but this Bauhinia Garden was a little far away from here, and the driver felt a little pressured.

It takes so long to stay in the car with a president who is not smiling, although there have been countless times before, but the driver will secretly make up his mind every time to challenge himself if he can't challenge his own president.

The driver silently sped up, and arrived at the gate of the Bauhinia Garden in about an hour at the edge of the highest speed.

"President, it's here!" The little driver turned his head and breathed a sigh of relief after he finished respectfully.

Xing Ziyan raised his eyes, looked out the window with deep eyes, nodded slightly, stretched out his slender hand to open the car door and get out of the car, and then Xing Ziyan's deep voice came.

"You get off work and go back by yourself."

When the little driver heard the president's order, he hurriedly ran out of the car, handed over the car key to his own president, walked to the side of the road, took a look at the bus stop sign, and had to make a bus back in order to make a living, after all, he was not as rich as his own president.

Xing Ziyan casually put the car keys in the trouser pocket of his suit, and the evening breeze blew gently, Xing Ziyan walked his slender legs and came to the downstairs of Fang Mujian's house.

He looked up at the faint light on the third floor, knew that Fang Mujian hadn't slept yet, sighed, and walked upstairs.

At this time, Fang Mu Hibiscus was sitting in her own small kitchen with her specialty, and this woman wanted to take a hot bath and treat herself to a hearty dinner after all these things had been going through all these days.

Besides, some of the dishes in the refrigerator were bought according to the amount of food for three people before, and if you don't eat them, they will be bad.

Knock knock!

Fang Mujin heard the sound of the pot and shovel rubbing in front of him, as well as the sound of the dilapidated range hood, and where could he hear Xing Ziyan's knock on the door.

Xing Ziyan could hear the sound of the pot and shovel colliding inside, but he felt that the sound insulation here was too poor, and there seemed to be a disgust in his eyes, and he slowly walked downstairs.

Seeing that the originally faint light upstairs became a little brighter, it was like Fang Mujin turned on the light in the living room and went upstairs again.

Fang Mujin brought all his super three dishes to the table, and before he could serve the meal, he heard a knock on the door, and his little face was puzzled, but he still hurriedly ran over.

Out of safety concerns, Fang Mujin leaned on the door and looked at who it was, it didn't matter if he didn't look at it, he jumped when he saw it.

Fang Muhibiscus was so frightened that his mouth grew up, and he muttered in a low voice, why is this Xing Ziyan here?

In addition to being frightened, Fang Muhibi hurriedly adjusted his state, opened the door, and said hello respectfully.

"Mr. Xing is good!"

Before Xing Ziyan could say anything more, Fang Mujin carefully looked at the handsome and miserable person in front of him with puzzled eyes.

"Why, you won't invite me in and sit?"

Xing Ziyan looked at the woman in front of him and didn't seem to be surprised to see him, and such a sentence popped out between his lips.

"Mr. Xing, please come in!"

Although Fang Mujian didn't want Xing Ziyan in front of him to enter his small house, out of politeness, he had to invite Xing Ziyan into his not too big but neat enough home.

Xing Ziyan saw that the house in front of him was indeed very lively, and slowly walked around to look at the place where the mother of the house and her daughter had lived, but there was an annoying woman among them.