"Mr. Xing, why don't you sit down and have some food!"

Fang Mujin looked at Xing Ziyan, who was pacing slowly in the room, and said this sentence, but she swore that this sentence was really just a polite thing for herself, and she didn't want to invite Xing Ziyan, a nasty but extremely handsome man, to dinner with her.

But just when she thought that Xing Ziyan would leave after saying this, she saw that Xing Ziyan didn't seem to be politely sitting at the table, and even picked up the chopsticks that Fang Muhibi had prepared for herself to eat.

Fang Mujian's black pupils dilated little by little, and he watched Xing Ziyan, who was sitting at the dining table, put a mouthful of food into his mouth.

"Uh."

"Would you like me to eat?"

Xing Ziyan looked up at the woman in front of him who was looking at him with wide eyes, and he felt a little cute, but he still said such a sentence like gold.

Fang Mujin walked into the kitchen angrily, filled two bowls of rice, took a pair of chopsticks, walked out, and placed them in front of Xing Ziyan casually.

"Mr. Xing, eat!"

I thought to myself, since a business giant can be like this, I don't have to be embarrassed, just eat a meal generously.

Xing Ziyan seemed to be eating very comfortably at this meal, although the two people at the dinner table did not speak again, but Xing Ziyan just felt very comfortable, eating very simple home-cooked food, without polite words in the business field, and without the interests of businessmen.

Of course, Fang Mujin has been praying that Xing Ziyan will not talk to her again, she has been confused by what Xing Ziyan said in the past two days, she really doesn't know what Xing Ziyan will say.

As she wished, the meal was very dull, and Xing Ziyan, who had eaten, was also very knowledgeable, so he didn't linger, let alone say a word to Fang Mujian, and got up. So he went downstairs.

It's just that such a quiet situation caused Fang Muhibi to look at Xing Ziyan's back downstairs, if Tangtang is his biological daughter, then what kind of story does he have with this handsome and unbelievable man, but now, he really can't remember what happened four years ago.

"Hey! Forget it! ”

Fang Mujin comforted himself in his heart, he was actually still thinking about the DNA test report that he didn't see in Xing Ziyan's office at noon, but he didn't see it today, and he didn't know when he would see it.

In the villa, Song Jiasi was playing in the living room with Tangtang, it was almost nine o'clock, and Tangtang had not eaten yet

"Madam, let's take the child to eat first, the young master doesn't know when he will come back, the child will be hungry."

Steward Huo, who was standing on the side, looked at Song Jiasi and said, the woman in front of him, Mr. Housekeeper, really didn't like it at all, and always felt that there was a stock market atmosphere between her gestures.

The housekeeper thought in his heart that he must first check what background this woman was, but the child in front of him was really similar to his own young master, and there was no doubt that he was born to his own family.

"Grandpa, I'm not hungry, I'll wait for Dad to come back and eat together!"

Tangtang looked at the housekeeper's grandfather with a calm face, as if he was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

When Steward Huo heard his little lady's words, he didn't persuade Song Jiasi to take the child to eat again, but at the moment when the housekeeper turned around, Song Jiasi turned his head and glanced at the housekeeper contemptuously.

Song Jiasi is also a woman who has gotten into the eyes of money, but she is just waiting for one day, when she has an upright identity, she will show off her power in front of these people.

It didn't take long for Xing Ziyan to come back, and Song Jiasi hurriedly greeted him, pretending to be a wife waiting for her husband to return home, and helped Xing Ziyan take his blazer, but he didn't think that even if Xing Ziyan saw Song Jiasi stretching out his hand, Xing Ziyan still handed his own clothes to the housekeeper.

"Uncle Huo, I'll go up first!"

Xing Ziyan didn't even look at Song Jiasi, just walked to the side of Tangtang, stayed for a while, and then hurriedly went upstairs.

Xing Ziyan really didn't want his good mood to be disturbed by this hateful woman tonight.

Early in the morning, Song Jiasi woke up in the big bedroom, thinking that Tangtang might be asleep in her own room at this moment, the corners of her mouth hooked up a crooked smile, got up, and after a simple wash in the bathroom, she went downstairs.

What Song Jia thought about was that Tangtang used to always squeeze into the same bed with himself and Fang Mujian, but now he finally has his own space.

"Ziyan, you've woken up, Uncle Huo, why didn't you wake me up, I originally wanted to prepare breakfast for Ziyan.

When Song Jiasi saw Xing Ziyan eating in the restaurant, he seemed to reproach Uncle Huo.

She was like the hostess of this villa, sitting opposite Xing Ziyan, wanting to have breakfast with Xing Ziyan, but when she sat down, she found that this breakfast didn't seem to have her own share.

In front of Xing Ziyan was a normal adult breakfast, and on Xing Ziyan's right was a children's breakfast, which a discerning person could see at a glance.

Song Jiasi's face was gloomy, and he was instantly dissatisfied, "Uncle Huo? He opened his mouth with a look of doubt.

"Aren't you going to get up and prepare breakfast? Just be your own. ”

didn't wait for the housekeeper standing aside to explain, Xing Ziyan, who never took the initiative to talk to Song Jiasi, opened his mouth, but Xing Ziyan didn't even raise his head.

Now Song Jiasi really dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, he glanced at the housekeeper hatefully, and his face was immediately full of flattery, and he said to Ziyan, "Ziyan, do you want me to help you do a little more?"

"Madam, the young master's breakfast is regular and quantitative."

The housekeeper's words instantly suffocated back what Song Jiasi wanted to say later.

Xing Ziyan got up after eating and walked out of the villa, and today I want to take a look at the planning of the Future Star Competition.

On the other side, Fang Hibiscus was already on the subway, but she was uncomfortable in the morning rush hour, but this Fang Hibiscus was a girl who paid attention to the early morning.

She always felt that the plan of the day lies in the morning, and the state is not right in the morning, and today's day is basically wasted.

Think about it when you go to the company later, or go to the bathroom to wash your face and then go, fortunately you didn't wear makeup today, and you look even more embarrassed, but even if Fang Mujian doesn't wear makeup, her appearance is also very good, and she is better than some girls who are used to wearing heavy makeup in the company, but she doesn't know it.

Fang Mujin got off the subway and hurriedly ran to the company, she had to give herself enough time to adjust in the bathroom, so that she could complete the work that Xing Ziyan had just given her in a refreshed manner during the day.

Suddenly, a question came to my mind, what is Tangtang doing now?