Mi You was still standing at the entrance of the 'door', looking at the figures of the two of them, his eyes were very complicated.

Such a figure is very eye-catching, and such an atmosphere is very intoxicating. It would be nice if he really was Ambor......

As soon as his heart 'twitched', Mi You was suddenly taken aback by this idea.

Turning, she leaned against the 'door' and gently pressed her chest. If he was really Ambor, did she really want to tell him that Cong Cong was his son?

Biting her lip, she looked down at her toes.

If he was, she would still say it, right? After all, he has the right to know about Cong Cong's existence, and Cong Cong has the right to know who his father is. Although she had never mentioned it to them, she knew that this kind of thing could not be hidden for the rest of her life!

They all have the right to know, and she doesn't want Cong Cong to be like herself and not even know who her father is!

However, if he is, why is his hair 'color', his eyes are different from those of seven years ago. Why did he look like a stranger when he first met her?

But this face ...... That sound made her so thrilling!

She couldn't tell.

Standing outside the 'door', listening to Cong Cong frolicking with him inside, she couldn't find an answer......

Twenty minutes later, Cong Cong wore a fragrant little head, changed into pajamas, and came out with a 'wool' towel around his neck. And Long Yuze's clothes were wet, but he didn't seem to be bored.

"Congcong, drink the cow's milk, and then go to sleep." Put the hot cow's milk on the table," Miyu said.

"Hmmm! Thank you Mommy!" Wearing small slippers and running into the restaurant, Cong Cong immediately picked up his favorite cow's milk and drank it.

Long Yuze put down his sleeves and walked to the living room, and when he arrived at the coffee table, he saw that Mi You had already put his 'medicine' there.

Looking at his back as he walked towards the sofa, Mi Yuli secretly tugged his fist in the dining room.

Walking over and sitting down, Long Yuze quickly picked up the 'medicine' bowl. But at the same time, I also saw a ...... on the coffee table Hairpin?

The slender fingers picked up the hairpin, looked at it carefully, and there was a trace of doubt and confusion between his eyebrows.

This hairpin is very beautiful, with pink 'color' fine 'flowers', and the hanging bead chain is quite 'fine'. Judging from its 'fine' workmanship, it should be a slightly valuable thing. And some of its edges have been slightly white, which also indicates that it has been a long time.

Long Yuze continued to look at the hairpin, while Mi You stood at the 'door' of the restaurant and watched his expression.

If he was Amber seven years ago, then he should remember this, right?

However, after looking at it for a long time, Long Yuze finally put the hairpin back quietly.

Looking at his calm face, Mi You's heart suddenly emptied, and the eyes that had been slightly expectant just now instantly dimmed.

Sure enough, he wasn't that person after all!

Although this answer had been prepared before, now, the disappointment has inexplicably doubled!

He's not Ambor, really isn't!

"Mommy, what's wrong with you?" After drinking the cow's milk', Cong Cong looked at Mi You's sad expression standing here, and was strange.

Looking down, seeing the cute appearance of Cong Cong's lips still having a layer of cow's milk' on his lips, Mi You immediately retracted those dim shakes his head and says, "It's okay, it's just that you should go to sleep!"

"Uh, it's early!" Why did she have a disappointed look on her face?

"It's not early, children should go to bed early, otherwise it will be impure!" Picked up his son and hugged his soft little body, and the empty 'hole' heart just now was filled again.

Cong Cong stared at her and squinted, what does it have to do with sleeping late and being impure?

"Mommy, are you having a crush on Uncle Long?" Suddenly, Cong Cong looked at her with strange eyes.

Stunned for a moment, Mi You inexplicably flashed an illusion in his heart that he was caught red-handed, "Stinky boy, what nonsense are you talking about?!" Don't be impure!" Slapped Cong Cong sideways on his little ass a few times, and Mi Yu pretended to fry 'Mao'.

"Ouch, people are very pure!" Cong Cong shouted with a grin.

Long Yuze looked over here, and when he saw the frolicking appearance of the two mothers, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pick.

Probably sensing his gaze, Mi Yu also looked up. But when she met his gaze, she quickly turned her eyes away.

"Alright, Mommy will take you to bed!" Walking towards his room with Cong Cong in his arms, Mi Yu quickly disappeared behind the 'door'.

Long Yuze was still sitting in place, holding a cup in his hand, and looked at the 'door' of the children's room in a daze.

Was it his delusion? Why did he feel like she was suddenly running away from something?

"Mommy, are you alright?" Careful Cong Cong, or feels weird, is it because of Uncle Long's relationship?

"What can I do? Hurry up and go to bed, I'll call your brother later. "That kid didn't even call her when she got to Japan.

"Oh, okay." Lying obediently on the 'bed', being reminded by her like this, Cong Cong finally remembered that he still had to contact Jiao Jiao.

"Well, good night." Covering him with a quilt, Mi Youfang was about to get up but suddenly paused, then turned around and kissed Cong Cong on the face: "Good night baby!"

Cong Cong was shocked, tonight's mommy is really different! Usually she doesn't bring such sensational dripping!

Unaware of Cong Cong's emotion, Mi Yu quickly withdrew from the children's room. But as soon as she closed the door and turned around, she hit her strong chest impartially. Stunned, she hurriedly stepped back and looked up, her gaze falling into his complicated amber eyes.

"Uh...... President?" Looking at him in a daze, she was once again full of mixed tastes.

"Miss Mi has any opinion on me?" Staring at her stunned expression, he said.

I don't like her feeling of escape, whenever he can't see himself in her eyes, his heart will always be like being punched, and it hurts.

"I ......" opened her lips, she paused and said: "The president is too worried, how dare I have an opinion on you!" Raising her standard heartless smile, she watched the haze gather in his eyes.

"It's late, the president's room is ready, if there's nothing to do, then I'll rest first!" Turning and brushing his shoulder, she walked resolutely.

The sullen pain spread in the bottom of his heart, and looking back at her back, Long Yuze gradually clenched his fists.

And she said at this time: "President, forget it tonight, but I hope you can go back tomorrow, after all, you are just my boss, so it's not good to stay here!" But your 'medicine', I will be ready. ”

If it's not the same person, then what reason does she have to be nostalgic?

Although her heart suddenly became very painful, she couldn't ignore Anne, and she didn't want to get involved between them.

And downstairs, Long Yuze was still standing in place. Quietly watched her disappear at the top of the stairs, her 'chest' full of hidden anger and churning pain!

"Didi...... The ringtone on the phone came from the ...... of Dididi, and he had to withdraw his gaze and return to the sofa.

Glancing at the messages on his phone, he turned his computer back on; Some of the cadres of the Last Descent are already online.

Quickly tapping on the keyboard, he ordered: The Chiba family is in some trouble, I will go to Japan early tomorrow morning.

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