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Song Bingjue......

The CEO of the Song Group, even Mu Goodnight, who has not been in society for three years, has heard of it.

It is rumored that this person rarely appears in public, is a cold and low-key person, and his wife died in childbirth in his early years, and he has a son.

However, how could such a person know her?

Mu Wan's night was stunned, her mind was noisy, and when she came back to her senses, she had been taken away from the coffee shop by the man.

The blind date that the woman was talking about just now was him......

Thinking of this series of things, Mu Wan'an completely calmed down.

So, the shield he used to reject the woman?

Outside the door, a gentle breeze blows in your face.

Mu Wan'an followed him for a while, and only when he stopped in front of a Cayenne did he immediately withdraw his hand.

At this time, the weather was a little hot, and the palms of the two people were sticking to light sweat, and I didn't know if it was his or hers.

"Mr. Song, do you know me?" She smiled politely and asked.

It stands to reason that Song Bingjue, who is at the top of the food chain, shouldn't know her.

Hearing this, the man pondered for a moment, and looked at her with his eyes down, his black eyes seemed to contain the stars of the night sky, inexplicably emitting a glimmer of light.

Mu Wan's night was slightly stunned by the light.

He hooked his lips, rubbed and rubbed the residual temperature of his fingertips, and then said coldly: "The Xu family intends to cooperate with the Song family, I have met Miss Mu in Mr. Xu's information." ”

When he said the words "Mr. Xu", his tone was slightly cold.

Mu Wan'an didn't pay attention, his face was clear, but he didn't ask why she was in the information: "That's it." ”

She smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were a little soft: "If there is nothing to do, Mr. Song, I will leave first." ”

With that, she was about to leave.

Unknowingly, when he turned around, the skirt was grabbed.

"Mom's ......"

At his feet, the child's low voice came.

Mu Wanqing paused, lowered her head, and saw that the child was pulling the hem of her skirt tightly, those eyes still had no emotion, but they could make people feel his stubbornness.

"Little friend?" She opened her mouth, and seeing that the child was unwilling to let go, she turned to look at Song Bingjue, but found that the man was silent and planned to ignore it.

"Mr. Song...... "She was helpless, she really couldn't help it, Mu Wan'an was ruthless, and she turned around to leave, but as soon as she took a step, she heard the child's "whimpering" sound, and her eyes seemed to bring out tears.

She originally liked children, but her heart softened in an instant.

"Don't cry, don't cry, it's me who is not good......" She squatted down, took the child into her arms, and gently helped him wipe the corners of her eyes: "But, I'm not your mother......"

She hurriedly took out a piece of strawberry milk candy from her bag, opened the wrapper, handed it over, and asked softly, "Do you want to eat?" ”

The child didn't seem to understand, but still tightened his skirt and didn't let go, Mu Wan'an smiled again, and his eyes were soft: "It's very sweet." ”

The child paused, blinking his eyes and looking at her in confusion.

Seeing that he was a little loose, Mu Wan'an breathed a sigh of relief and handed the sugar into his mouth.

The child finally let go of his little hand.

Mu Wan'an exhaled and got up.

Seeing that she was leaving, Song Bingjue picked up his son, and when Mu Wan'an passed by, he spoke: "Miss Mu, thank you today, if you have anything in the future, you can ask me for help." ”

Mu was good night and smiled: "You're welcome, Mr. Song, goodbye." ”

Actually, Song Bingjue's appearance today also helped him.

The two of them just helped each other.

Seeing that she didn't care about smiling, Song Bingjue pursed her lips, her eyes were deep.