Mo Kun's eyes were no longer the tenderness just now, and his face sank: "You can say another word!" ”

Mu Xiaonuan raised her eyebrows, this man's face changed no less than that of a master in Sichuan opera, she was about to continue her defense, when Mu Zichen's voice came from outside the door: "Mommy, open the door, I'm back." ”

Mu Xiaonuan smiled lightly, involving a touch of bitter helplessness, the matter has not been discussed yet, how can this little kid come to join in the fun, pull the door that is closed, and his tone is quite uncomfortable: "What's the matter, how did I tell you just now!" ”

"Mommy, my pants are wet, I need to change!" Mu Zichen showed a helpless look, but his little head still said something, and after glancing at the room first, he looked at Mu Xiaonuan with a smile.

Mu Xiaonuan still doesn't understand anything, this little kid just deliberately wants to come and see what outsiders say, otherwise, he won't do it, gritting his teeth: "Okay, what to see, come in!" ”

Mu Zichen didn't seem to notice the anger and helplessness in Mommy's tone, he hurriedly rushed in, and saw Mo Kun sitting on the bed at a glance, full of curiosity but still standing still by the door, only a pair of small eyes looked at the man who was also looking at him, without the slightest timidity or fear expression, but a little more censorship.

The atmosphere was eerily silent.

"Come here!" Mo Kun smiled lightly, a touch of joy flashed under his eyes, and there was a trace of tenderness on his smiling face, of course, not the tenderness he had when he was with Mu Xiaonuan just now, but with a kind of joy of being a father for the first time.

Looking at this hesitant little boy, Mo Kun's heart felt a strong sense of satisfaction, such a small person would be a continuation of his own life, he had sixty percent of his own genetics on his face, whether it was his eyes or cheeks, or the momentum he exuded when he walked over, there was no shadow of himself at all?

He wondered why this little boy he had never met was so similar to him, and to such a degree.

Mo Kun couldn't help but look at the woman on the side, he didn't believe that the so-called gene would be so strong, it should be this woman who did it on purpose.

Mu Xiaonuan stood silently aside, quietly looking at the father and son, she had imagined the situation when they met countless times, who knew that it would be in such an unprepared occasion to meet in such a way.

So suddenly, so caught off guard, there was no forewarning at all, and they met naturally.

She wouldn't bother them about their hearts, but she didn't want to let go of the scene of them recognizing each other, so she just stood quietly and watched, as a bystander, calm and stunned.

It's like knocking over a cruet, bitter and astringent, slightly sour, both thick and light, but it makes people feel a lot of emotion.

She didn't know how to face the eyes of the two people next, if it weren't for her own obsession, why would their father and son have been separated for so many years.

Mu Xiaonuan was also very scared, afraid that they would all complain about her selfishness, if that was the case, where should she go in the future, it was nothing with Mo Kun, but when facing Mu Zichen, she no longer had the calm and deception she used to have, and she didn't have the confidence she once had.

Originally, she should have fled, and if she didn't go to see them, she could pretend not to know and not regret it.

But she wanted to see with her own eyes how the father and son would evaluate her after they met, so she stayed at the scene with a cheeky face, but her faint look still couldn't hide the tension, bitterness, and loss in her heart!