Although Zizhu Mansion is built in the downtown area, there are few high-rise buildings around, the vision is wide, the whole community is very green, and the unique location environment determines that the price of real estate here has risen greatly.

Back in the guest bedroom, Mu Liang stood by the window for a long time, until his legs were numb, and then he walked into the bathroom. Looking in the mirror, she saw that she was still wearing pajamas.

Last night, Fu Jinchen brought people into the house strongly, and she and her son were wearing pajamas.

"Bastard!"

Mu Liang cursed fiercely, picked up cold water and washed his face, and walked to the wardrobe helplessly. I opened the door of the closet, and there were quite a few clothes hanging inside.

She used to live here back then, and these clothes were all the original ones, Mu Liang picked one up casually, and the label on it was not moved.

The corners of Mu Liang's mouth hooked. Yes, many years have passed, Guoguo is almost four years old, and time will not stop for anyone or anything.

If she didn't wear them, she would have to wear pajamas. Mu Liang hesitated for a long time and decided to take a simple set of clothes to change into.

Although she didn't wear the clothes back then, she still fits the size when she wears them now.

After changing his clothes, Mu Liang came to the living room. The black grand piano by the window was placed there gloomily, and no one had played it for so many years.

Mu Liang raised his feet and sat down in front of the piano bench, couldn't help but open the lid, and his fingers caressed the familiar black and white keys. In the past few years, I have been busy taking care of Guoguo and running a bar, and I have less and less time to play the piano in my spare time.

Except for teaching her son to play the piano every week, the rest of the time, Mu Liang almost didn't have the time to play a song she liked, let alone calm down and concentrate on enjoying the relaxing feeling that playing the piano gave her.

Time is indeed a double-edged sword, which can make us mature and strong, but it will also ruthlessly deprive us of many simple joys from our lives.

But the mood is different, and she doesn't know how the music she plays now will change from before?

His fingertips gently rubbed the wave icon on the piano, and the look in Mu Liang's eyes moved slightly. Every time she sees Meiqiong, she has a little excitement and excitement in her heart.

Not for anything else, just because this is her grandmother's name, which is the result of a lifetime of hard work by her grandfather and grandmother.

Mu Liang frowned, and gradually withdrew his fingers. She was not in the mood to play the piano now, so she turned around and sat on the sofa and waited.

Fu Jinchen deliberately separated his son from her, and he didn't know what kind of fame he was going to make. She can't contact people outside now, but even if she does, the only person she can ask for help seems to be Sheng Mingzhan.

Mu Liang's legs curled up in the sofa, unconsciously spreading a sense of powerlessness. Sheng Mingzhan has taken care of her and Guoguo all these years, she hasn't considered his position in her heart, but she doesn't want to accept anything for any purpose at this time, that would be too unfair to Sheng Mingzhan!

In the bedroom, Fu Jinchen woke up and didn't dream. He opened his eyes and looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table, which he had slept for four hours, and had slept soundly.

lifted the quilt and got out of bed, Fu Jinchen's tired look was all dispelled. Feeling hungry, he picked up his mobile phone on the bedside table, called the hotel first, and ordered the food to be delivered before going to the bathroom to wash and change clothes.

Not long after, Fu Jinchen came out dressed neatly, but saw a figure on the sofa in the living room. He walked over and saw Mu Liang lying on the sofa, his hands restlessly wrapped around his chest, and his eyes had been closed.

From tossing in the middle of the night last night to now, it is estimated that she is also tired for more than ten hours. In particular, the mental tension is high, and people are more likely to get tired. Fu Jinchen bent down slightly, his sharp eyes staring at her sleeping face, somewhere in his heart was unconsciously soft.

Whether it's from a distance or up close, she really hasn't changed much. The skin is still so fair and smooth, there are no wrinkles at the corners of the eyes, and the delicate facial features have not been stained with any traces of age.

If she was already a mother of a four-year-old, no one would believe her.

Fu Jinchen's thin lips hooked, and he raised his hand to brush away her scattered hair, but before his fingertips could touch it, the doorbell rang at home.

Ding Dong――

The man frowned in displeasure, turned around and walked to the door, and sure enough, he saw the person delivering food from the hotel.

"Give it to me." Fu Jinchen took the things, signed the list casually, and raised his foot to close the door.

The man on the couch heard the doorbell and woke up instantly.

Fu Jinchen lifted the lunch box to the table and put it down, and said, "Come and eat." ”

Raising his hand and rubbing the back of his sore neck, Mu Liang pursed his lips, his voice was very cold, "Fu Jinchen, when are you going to change your son to me." Eleven hours have passed since midnight last night, and I want to see the fruit! ”

Fu Jinchen sat in the chair with the rice bowl in his hand, ignored her words, and ate very deliciously by himself. Well, the food in the hotel today was very appetizing, and he unconsciously ate the whole bowl of rice.

"Hey!"

Mu Liang got up and rushed over and shouted, "Did you hear me talk?!" She chattered for a long time, but Fu Jinchen didn't react at all, and she could still eat very deliciously!

"I heard it," Fu Jinchen raised his head with a smile, the curvature of the corners of his mouth raised lightly, "not a word was missed." ”

"And then?" Mu Liang asked him with a gloomy face.

After eating, Fu Jinchen put down his chopsticks, pointed to the dishes, and said, "I have eaten all the food, there is no poison, you can eat it with confidence!" I've already said about my son, and it's useless for you to say more! When I ate the meal and should let you see him, I would naturally bring him back. ”

"When?" Mu Liang stared into his eyes and asked.

Pulling out a tissue to wipe his mouth, Fu Jinchen pulled out a chair and stood up, with a smile on his handsome face, "When I'm happy!" ”

After the words fell, he picked up the car keys on the side and went out refreshed.

Seeing him leave, Mu Liangqi almost flipped the table. She felt that her endurance had reached the limit, but every time she thought of her son's frightened expression, her heart tightened.

Fu Jinchen just pinched her heart and thought about her son, so she dared to be so unscrupulous!

Driving back to the company, the corners of Fu Jinchen's mouth were slightly hooked, and his expression was obviously a little joyful. He walked briskly to the office, and the employees along the way were stunned when they saw the president's appearance today.

Ten minutes later, Qian Xiang pushed the door in, stood at the desk with his hands on his chest, and asked him with a wicked smile, "Fourth brother, you are in a good mood today." ”

"Questions?" Fu Jinchen sat in the black swivel chair with a gentle expression.

Ouch, no tantrums!

"Tsk!" Qian Xiang pulled out a chair and sat opposite him, "What's the matter, you overindulged in lust last night, and you came here today!" ”

"Get out—"

Fu Jinchen threw the folder on the table towards him, and said sharply: "Your plan is not up to standard, and your budget is exceeded." ”

"Damn!"

Qian Xiangjian's eyebrows were frowned, and his tone was gloomy, "Fourth brother, this is already the minimum budget, how can you let me compress it?" ”

"That's your problem," Fu Jinchen didn't buy it at all, "Give it to me tomorrow morning, if you can't satisfy me, you know the consequences!" ”

After a pause, he picked up the mobile phone on the table, beckoned to Qian Xiang, and called him over, "Look at it, is this kid quite like me?" ”

Qian Xiang stretched out his head to look over, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes. Mu Guoguo's children were wrapped in quilts from head to toe, sitting on the sofa in a group, with a meticulous expression, which was indeed very similar to Fu Jinchen. But...... Is it great to have a son? As for being so showy?!

"Not really." Qian Xiang pursed his lips, and his tone was obviously pantothenic.

"Isn't it like?" Fu Jinchen frowned, pointed to the photos taken on his mobile phone, and said, "Look at his mouth shape and eyebrows, they are all the same as me." ”

Qian Xiang shook his head and hit him hard, "People are obviously like, what's the matter with you?" ”

"Fuck me!"

Fu Jinchen was furious, his black eyes narrowed instantly, "Why is there nothing about me?" If it weren't for me, would there be this kid?! ”

"Ahem—"

Qian Xiang raised his hand and touched his nose, reached out to pick up the folder he threw over, and walked out with a calm face, "Change the budget." ”

Looking at Qian Xiang's back as he walked away, Fu Jinchen smiled in his eyes and deliberately angered him, "I know you're jealous, it's okay, be jealous slowly, you don't mind." ”

"......" Qian Xiang's face changed in an instant, and he slammed the door and left.

Sample! I can't kill you!

Looking down at the photo in his hand, Fu Jinchen looked at his face in the mirror again, and the smile that slid across the corner of his mouth was gentle. Who would dare to say that his son, unlike him? It's a lot like that!

The whole afternoon of work was surprisingly efficient. Fu Jinchen got off work on time, he didn't want to delay for a moment, and returned directly to Zizhu Mansion.

Pushing open the door, the room was quiet. Fu Jinchen slowed down, changed his shoes and walked inside. I didn't take a few steps to see Mu Liang lying asleep on the sofa.

He took off his coat, threw it on the couch, and sat down next to her.

Glancing at the food on the table, he didn't touch a bite. Fu Jinchen's sword eyebrows were frowned, and his face was a little ugly. Did she do this to demonstrate or confront him?

Although she was separated from her son, but he would not abuse the child, did she not believe in herself like this?

Reaching out and landing on her shoulder, Fu Jinchen wanted to push her awake, but seeing her frowning brows and tired face, he slowly withdrew his hand.

She must have been unable to hold on, so she fell asleep. Otherwise, her character would never have allowed her to be so negligent.

Mu Liang, in fact, you just need to say a soft word to me, is there anything I can't promise you? Why do you have to fight with me every time, and every time you have to be in front of me, to show that you don't admit defeat and don't admit defeat?!

stayed up until the evening, Fu Huanyan finally couldn't hold it anymore. She used to think that she had a very strange temper, but looking at Mu Guoguo, who had been sitting on the sofa since last night, she knew what it meant to have a sky outside the sky.

"Guoguo, auntie will take you to dinner, okay?" Fu Huanyan tried to slow down his tone as much as possible.

Mu Guoguo was draped in a quilt and wrapped from head to toe. Since last night, he has been sitting on the sofa without moving, not touching anything, as long as the little quilt he brought.

"Guoguo, aren't you hungry?" Fu Huanyan held a cake to seduce him, "Aunt feed you?" ”

"Don't!"

Mu Guoguo frowned and replied resolutely. He wrapped the quilt around his body tightly, forcing himself not to look at the allure of the cake, and not to think about the deliciousness of the cake. Mom is more important than the cake you love!

Fu Huanyan let out a long sigh, put down the cake, and said, "Auntie took you to take a bath?" ”

"Don't!"

"Shall we go to bed, then?"

"Don't!"

Mu Guoguo also refused, "I want my mother!" ”

Well, from the middle of the night last night, to the fifteenth hour now, Fu Huanyan stood up frantically, and finally admitted that he couldn't handle him! She picked up her mobile phone and dialed Fu Jinchen directly, "Fu Laosi, I'll come over quickly, your son defeated me!" ”

Fu Jinchen held his mobile phone, walked to the window of the living room, and whispered, "I know, come over immediately." ”

Then, he walked to the sofa, bent down to cover Mu Liang with the quilt, and turned to leave.

These two have no conscience, none of them make him worry!

Driving to the villa on the outskirts of the city, Fu Jinchen parked the car and went in, Fu Huanyan was already tortured to the point of going crazy.

"Since you left last night, he has been sitting there still, and it is useless for me to say anything." Fu Huanyan was dejected, and was defeated by a child for the first time.

"Hmm." Fu Jinchen nodded, looking at her with a look full of gratitude, "You go and rest." ”

"Can you handle it?" Fu Huanyan was a little unconvinced.

Fu Jinchen didn't speak, and walked straight towards the sofa. Fu Huanyan looked at it, thinking that they were father and son anyway, Fu Laosi should be capable!

She turned and went upstairs, painfully catching up on sleep.

Glancing at the food on the coffee table, Fu Jinchen turned to sit in front of him and asked, "Aren't you hungry?" ”

Mu Guoguo glanced at his lips and glared at the man in front of him, "You are a bad uncle." ”

"Boy!" Fu Jinchen stretched out his hand to pick him up, although Mu Guoguo struggled desperately, his strength was definitely not comparable to the powerful man, so he could only be obediently held in his arms, "I told you, I'm not an uncle, it's your father." ”

Mu Guoguo shook his head, obviously resisting, "You hide your mother, you are a bad uncle!" ”

The corners of Fu Jinchen's mouth twitched, thinking that this problem should be corrected slowly. He held Mu Guoguo in his arms with his backhand and walked directly into the bathroom, "Take a bath first, then eat." ”

"I don't want it!" Mu Guoguo resisted very much and kicked in his arms.

Fu Jinchen gently pressed his hands and feet, put him into the bathtub, and said in a deep voice: "Mu Guoguo, if you want to see your mother, you'd better be obedient." ”

Mu Guoguo blinked, not believing him very much, "Are you going to lie to me again?" ”

Thinking of last night's incident, Fu Jinchen felt a little weak. He reached out and took off the child's pajamas and pajamas, turned on the shower shower, and said, "Not this time, you can see your mother when you are full." ”

"Really?" Although there were doubts, Mu Guoguo still had expectations in his heart.

Fu Jinchen smiled and tested the temperature of the water before rushing at him, "Yes, really." ”

Mu Guoguo instantly quieted down, and honestly sat in the bathtub and didn't make a fuss. Bathing a child, Fu Jinchen is the first time, it is inevitable that he will be in a hurry, but the angry thing is that Mu Guoguo is still constantly mending the knife on the side, "Superman's father doesn't wash it like this, he washes my hair first, and then takes a bath." ”

Hearing his words, Fu Jinchen's face changed instantly, completely ignoring the child's protests, and directly carried him under the shower to rinse it, and then wrapped him in a bath towel and took him out.

"What to wear?"

Pointing to the children's clothes placed on the bed, Fu Jinchen took the initiative to ask him.

Mu Guoguo liked the choice of clothes very much, his small eyes looked around, and finally chose a suit with white stripes on a black background.

Fu Jinchen nodded with satisfaction, a smug smile on the corner of his mouth. The vision of choosing clothes is obviously inherited from him!

"Alright, let's go eat."

Bringing the child to the restaurant, Fu Jinchen heated the food in the same way and pushed it in front of him, "Eat it all, no leftovers." ”

Mu Guoguo was actually hungry for a long time, he just wanted his mother, so he refused to eat. Now that he can eat, he immediately picks up chopsticks, holds the rice bowl by himself, and eats in large gulps.

Pulling open the refrigerator, Fu Jinchen poured a glass of milk, put it in the microwave to heat it, and waited until the temperature was right before putting it in front of him, and his voice unconsciously gentle, "Eat slowly." ”

Mu Guoguo's cheeks are bulging, he is a picky eater and only eats what he likes.

Fu Jinchen sat across from him, staring at the seafood left on the last plate, and asked him, "Why don't you eat it?" ”

"I don't like to eat." Mu Guoguo glanced at his mouth and replied, there is a big posture that if you dare to let me eat, I will fight with you!

Hearing this, Fu Jinchen smiled meaningfully. Look, I found a little like him again, I don't like seafood!

"Have you eaten enough?" Fu Jinchen took out a tissue and wiped his mouth.

Mu Guoguo nodded, "Can I see my mother?" ”

"Yes." Fu Jinchen picked up the coat on the side and put it on for him, and then led him out.

Opening the back door, Fu Jinchen reached out and carried the child into the car and put him in the safety seat. On the way here, he went to buy this thing.

Originally, Fu Jinchen wanted to wait for the test results to come out before letting Mu Liang meet the child. But the mother and son have been making trouble since last night, and he can only change his plans.

"How long will it take for me to see my mother?" Mu Guoguo sat in the safety seat and asked uneasily.

Fu Jinchen held the steering wheel with both hands and said with a smile: "There are about forty minutes left." ”

Forty minutes? Mu Guoguo counted with his fingers, how many minutes was that?

"Boy!" Fu Jinchen saw his son's cute movements, and the expression in his eyes was gentle, "Do you want grandparents?" ”

"Grandparents?"

Mu Guoguo pouted and shook her head directly, "I want grandpa and grandma." ”

Fu Jinchen's sword eyebrows frowned, and a trace of loss slipped through his restrained eyes. He glanced at his watch, mastered the speed of the car while ensuring safety, and drove the car back towards the Zizhu Mansion.

Planning a week's trip, Sheng Mingzhan completed it two days early. Without a trace, he rejected his mother's idea of celebrating his birthday, and hurried back to Minghai City.

After getting off the plane, Sheng Mingzhan got into the driver's car and rushed back to Jingcheng directly. He walked upstairs with his gifts, calculating that Guoguo should have just taken a shower and was watching TV on the couch.

took out the key and opened the door, and before the smile on the corner of Sheng Mingzhan's mouth could be opened, he immediately noticed that something was wrong.

"Liangliang!"

He dropped what he was holding and quickly checked it, but he didn't notice the figure of their mother and son. When the neighbor on the other side heard the movement here, he immediately ran over and said, "Daddy Guoguo, you are back!" Something happened to your family! ”

Niuniu's mother roughly talked about what happened that night, and some places are inevitably exaggerated. Sheng Ming Zhanjun's face was gloomy for a moment, and after thanking him, he took out the phone and instructed his subordinates to do things while walking downstairs.

"Mr. Sheng."

"Back to Minghaishi."

Sheng Mingzhan ordered with a cold face, and the driver immediately drove the car away.

There are a lot of luxury cars parked outside Allure, and Song Aiyu came to attend the class reunion tonight. I haven't seen each other for a few years, everyone has changed a lot, and the most obvious thing among female classmates is to upgrade to become a mother. But although she has the title of the happiest woman in Minghai City, she can't even see Fu Jinchen's face.

This so-called fiancé is not as good as a stranger to her.

Feeling upset and irritable, Song Aiyu casually found an excuse and left early. She came out with her bag and stood on the side of the road to breathe. The white Lamborghini in the opposite parking space blinked, she frowned and walked over, and couldn't help but be stunned when she saw the license plate number.

Mu Yi's car.

"Brother Yi!"

A group of men walked over around Mu Yi, he was surrounded in a circle, his hands in his pockets, and his thin lips were lightly hooked. The woman walking beside him, beautiful and well-built, was reaching out to hook his neck, and her red lips fell on his cheek.

"Mu Yi—"

Song Aiyu walked forward with her bag and stood opposite him.

"Ouch, why is it her again?" Someone recognized her and whistled relentlessly.

These men looked very ruffian, Song Aiyu frowned in disgust, stared at Mu Yi and said, "When did you come back?" Why didn't you tell me? ”

Mu Yi paused, looked at Song Aiyu opposite, and suddenly smiled in his eyes. He hugged the woman next to him, pressed his thin lips against the corners of her mouth, and asked, "Baby, who is this woman?" ”

"How do I know?" The woman raised her head with a smile, and her red lips kissed the corner of Mu Yi's mouth, "But she looks so annoying, hurry up and let her get out!" ”

The hands hanging by his side tightened fiercely, Song Aiyu bit her lip and said angrily: "I am Song Aiyu." ”

"Song Aiyu?" The woman pursed her lips and said unconvinced, "Yo, the daughter of the Song family, is she going to come out to rob a man?" ”

"Hahaha-"

The crowd behind him laughed.

Song Aiyu was angry and was about to step forward, but was pushed away by the men around her.

"Mu Yi!"

Turning to look at the man who was about to leave, Song Aiyu said in a deep voice, "I want to talk to you." ”

"Talk?" Mu Yi glanced sideways slightly, and his dark eyes narrowed slightly. He raised his hand and pointed to the car in front of him, and the smile that slid across the corner of his mouth: "Song Aiyu, if you can catch up with my car, I will give you a chance." ”

Then, Mu Yi opened the car door and hugged the woman next to him and sat in. The white Lamborghini started up, he held the steering wheel with one hand, and with a nice tail flick, the car was already gone.

Song Aiyu didn't have time to think about it, so she immediately ran into her car and started the engine to catch up.

The red Ferrari was moving along the narrow lane, and when she saw that she was about to catch up with the white sports car in front of her, a smile appeared on the corner of Song Aiyu's mouth.

Hum -

A bright yellow sports car suddenly drove over from the side-eye lane, Song Aiyu subconsciously dodged, and could only turn the steering wheel to the right, and the car instantly lost its balance.

Touch!

The tires hit the steps on the side of the road, and the red sports car immediately stopped. Because of the huge impact on the body, Song Aiyu's forehead slammed on the steering wheel.

"Hmm!"

My head was dizzy. Song Aiyu covered her forehead and raised her face, and immediately saw that her forehead was red and swollen.

“HOHO――”

There were many cars in the surrounding area, and Mu Yi's white Lamborghini was directly opposite Song Aiyu's car. He lowered the window slightly, and his handsome face was particularly dazzling in the dark night light.

"What, you can't catch up like this?" Mu Yi hooked his lips, and his deep facial features were dazzling. As the words fell, he turned the steering wheel with his backhand and quickly drove the car away.

After a buzzing sound, Song Aiyu leaned back in the car seat dejectedly. Fortunately, the injury was not serious, and the front cover of the car was just recessed, which was not a big deal, otherwise she might really have an accident!

Reversing the car out of the side road, Song Aiyu endured the pain in her forehead and drove to the hospital. After the examination, the injury was not serious, she left the hospital with her bag, told the driver to come and pick her up, and sent the car to the shop for repairs.

It was already past eleven o'clock when she got home, Song Aiyu walked in with a calm face, and the maid saw her coming back and immediately stepped forward.

"Miss, you're back."

Song Aiyu glanced at the living room and asked, "What about Mom?" ”

"My wife has already gone back to her room."

Walking into the study, Song Aiyu said impatiently, "Go down." ”

The servant saw that she had a wound on her forehead, but when she saw that her face was not good, she left without wanting to be scolded.

Turning around and sitting in the swivel chair, Song Aiyu opened her wallet and took out the photo that was sandwiched in the innermost, her eyes darkened. Although she didn't know what Mu Yi had done in the past few years, she knew that Mu Yi now was no longer the big boy he was at the beginning.

The mobile phone on the table vibrate, and Song Aiyu answered it with a calm face: "Something?" ”

"Miss Song, some very important photos have been sent to your mailbox." Song Aiyu hung up the phone, turned on the computer in the study, and checked the photos she had just received in the mailbox.

Click on the photo to enlarge it, and the expression on Song Aiyu's face gradually darkened. Who is the little boy in Fu Jinchen's arms?

Song Aiyu bit her lip tightly, and the corners of her mouth were dangerously curved. finally drove Mu Liang away, and she lived quietly for a few years, but she actually had the ability to get a child out?!

Mu Liang fell asleep on the sofa for a long time, and when she woke up, she suddenly realized that the sky outside had darkened.

There was no one in the house, she didn't know if Fu Jinchen would come back, and she didn't know when she would see her son? He was hesitating what to do, but a familiar voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Liangliang, are you in there?"

Sheng Mingzhan's voice!

Mu Liang immediately put on his shoes, ran to the door in a few steps, and pulled the door open.

"Mingzhan!"

The door suddenly opened, and the police outside the door were stunned. When Sheng Mingzhan saw Mu Liang, he immediately reached out and hugged her into his arms, "How are you?" Are you okay? ”

"I'm fine!"

The moment he saw him, Mu Liang's eyes were sour, and he said urgently: "Fu Jinchen took Guoguo away!" ”

Sheng Mingzhan nodded, he had already guessed this. He took Mu Liang's hand, kept comforting her, and led her downstairs, "Don't worry, we're going to pick up Guoguo now." ”

Feeling the temperature in his arms, Mu Liang's tightly held heart gradually calmed down. She reached out and clasped Sheng Mingzhan's five fingers, following his pace closely, not daring to delay for a moment.

Fu Jinchen parked the car, opened the back door and took Mu Guoguo out. He glanced down at the child in his arms, pursed his lips and smiled, "Boy, you will be able to see your mother soon." ”

The look in Mu Guoguo's eyes immediately lit up.

The elevator door in front of him opened, and Mu Guoguo saw the oncoming person and screamed, "Mom! His small body slid down hard, broke free from Fu Jinchen's embrace, and ran towards Mu Liang with his feet raised.

Mu Liang raised his head and immediately saw his son running by, and hugged him in his arms, "Guoguo!" ”

After a pause, he saw that Sheng Mingzhan was also there, glanced at his mouth aggrievedly, and cried: "Superman Dad!" ”

The child was obviously frightened, and his hands tightly wrapped around Mu Liang's neck, refusing to let go.

The surrounding police were stunned.

Fu Jinchen raised his face and looked at Sheng Mingzhan holding Mu Guoguo with his left hand, and Mu Liang's shoulder with his right hand, and the three of them snuggled together intimately.

Half-ringing, his thin lips tightened, and his dark eyes turned cold a little.