173 A confusing background

"Wow-"

The son's cry immediately woke up the person in the bed. Mu Liang sat up and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the clothes on his body were intact. She picked up her son and pushed the man next to her to wake up at the same time.

It's all this culprit, I chatted with him last night, and I fell asleep while chatting, so I my son!

Although Mu Guoguo's children cried loudly, the typical thunder and rain were small, and the tears were forced to squeeze out of their eyes. Mu Liang looked at his son's appearance, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

The man who was woken up by his son's crying gradually came back to his senses, and he looked at the villain who was lying tightly in Mu Liang's arms, obviously demonstrating against him, and sighed helplessly. In his son's big watery eyes, he clearly wrote a few words angrily: This is my mother, I won't hug you, hum!

Fu Jinchen held his forehead, thinking that he had tried his best to please this little thing during this time, but his possessiveness was still so strong, he had a headache!

"Daddy hug." Fu Jinchen opened his hand to his son, Mu Guoguo pouted and hugged Mu Liang's waist and shook his head.

Mu Liang lowered his head and kissed his son's forehead, and continued to comfort him softly, "Guoguo is good, mother loves Guoguo the most, don't cry baby." โ€

Mu Guoguo pouted and rolled on her mother's chest, rubbing her little face here, touching her little hands there, and finally gradually found a sense of satisfaction. Fortunately, my mother still loves him the most.

The little guy comforted himself so much that his crying gradually stopped, but he still clung to Mu Liang's arms and refused to let go. Dad is a liar, and he said that he would not rob his mother with him, but he snatched his mother while he was asleep!

Mu Liang didn't notice the thoughts of the father and son fighting openly and secretly, seeing her son crying so aggrieved early in the morning, she just blamed herself, she shouldn't have been deceived last night, and her son was sad.

Looking at Mu Liang's eyes of pity for his son, as well as his resentful eyes, Fu Jinchen knew that he had lost completely this time. His thin lips were pursed, and his sharp eyes shot at Mu Guoguo, but the little guy was nestled in his mother's arms beautifully, and he had no fear at all.

Suddenly, Fu Jinchen realized that his biggest enemy was none other than his son!

finally coaxed her son, Mu Liang was reluctant to let go, she personally hugged her son to wash, and then changed the little guy's clothes. It's rare that Mu Guoguo is not picky about dressing this morning, and he can match it with his mother, even if it is not his taste, he also dresses neatly with a smile, which makes Mu Liang happy.

"Mommy, kiss." After changing her clothes, Mu Guoguo raised her little head and wanted to kiss Mu Liang on her tiptoes. He pouted and stretched out, Mu Liang couldn't bear to refuse, and lowered his head and kissed his son mouth to mouth.

Recently, this kissing action has become popular, and Mu Guoguo naturally keeps up with the trend. He has to kiss after washing, kiss when he gets dressed, and kiss after breakfast.

It's endless, huh? Fu Jinchen sat in the chair and watched Mu Liang bow his head and kiss the corner of his son's mouth, the look on his handsome face became more and more iron-blue, both greedy and jealous.

Mu Guoguo still wants to show off, every time Mu Liang bows his head over, he will deliberately squint and fly to see Fu Jinchen, and the eyes are naked and declare war on him. Dad, Mom loves me, not you!

After breakfast, Mu Liang wiped his son's mouth with a tissue and said, "Guoguo, go get your schoolbag, let's go." โ€

"Okay." Mu Guoguo slipped down from the chair and ran into the bedroom with a puff of smoke.

Seeing his son leaving, Fu Jinchen left and threw away the knife and fork in his hand, pulled Mu Liang into his arms with his backhand, hugged her on his lap, stretched out his thin lips, and said, "Kiss." โ€

Poofโ€•โ€•

Mu Liang laughed, pointed his finger in front of his forehead, and scolded: "Fu Jinchen, my son is still there!" โ€

"No matter!" Fu Jinchen kept his face calm, reached out to clasp the back of her head, and pulled her directly into his arms, his thin lips pressed against the corners of her mouth, and kissed her with a strong breath.

Mu Guoguo returned to the bedroom, found a handsome little hat and put it on. Although the clothes that his mother gave him today did not fit his style, as long as it was given by his mother, he could accept it.

"That's handsome, isn't it?" Mu Guoguo put on her hat, compared it to the mirror, and nodded with satisfaction. He picked up his small backpack and ran out happily, but was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Click!

Mu Guoguo was like being struck by lightning, and the smile on the corner of his mouth stiffened. How can this be? Dad is too much, while he went to get things, he actually stole his mother again?!

"Hmm-"

Mu Liang struggled to push away Fu Jinchen's embrace, his cheeks were slightly red and he roared: "Fu Jinchen, my son has seen it!" โ€

The beautiful touch on his lips disappeared, Fu Jinchen frowned displeasedly, and said, "See it." โ€

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Mu Liang was speechless for a while, pushed him away and got up to take his son's hand. On the other hand, looking at the crying just now, Mu Guoguo was much quieter at this time, he didn't react much, just showed a big smile at Mu Liang.

Seeing her son's innocent smile, Mu Liang felt a little blushing, she glared at Fu Jinchen fiercely, thinking that if this bastard dared to do this in front of her son next time, she would be furious!

Mu Liang turned around and walked into the bedroom, packed his things and prepared to go out. Mu Guo was carrying a small schoolbag on his back, standing in front of Fu Jinchen with his hands on his hips, his little head on his back, and his eyes were unruly.

Ouch, this kid's expression is very similar to himself!

Fu Jinchen couldn't help laughing, and also gave him a provocative look. Hmph, boy, I'm also your father, can I still lose to you?!

The father and son looked at each other, Mu Guoguo tried to widen his eyes, obviously unconvinced!

Looking at the puffed cheeks, the appearance of competing with him is exactly like himself. Fu Jinchen breathed a sigh of relief, easily picked him up with both hands, and hugged him into his arms.

The little guy was still struggling at first, but Fu Jinchen lowered his head and whispered something in his ear, which actually made him slowly calm down.

"Really?" Mu Guoguo asked with big black eyes.

Seeing his son's eyes like this, Fu Jinchen was willing to lie to him, he nodded affirmatively, and said, "Really, Dad promises." โ€

Well, hearing this, Mu Guoguo's face instantly brightened, and he turned his head and slammed his cheek.

Mu Liang came out with his bag and saw the picture of the two of them kissing each other. Well, she still felt that it was bad to let her son lose just now, but at this time, the two of them obviously left her aside, and she also felt lost.

"Gone." Mu Liang's tone was sour.

Fu Jinchen held his son's hand, and Mu Guoguo's children followed their father out of the house very doggedly, leaving their mother behind in an instant. Seeing them go out one big and one small, Mu Liangqi hummed and bit his lip and closed the door.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Mu Liang's annoyed face, Fu Jinchen's thin lips were lightly hooked, and the raised arc was bright. He led his son into the elevator, and the father and son muttered to each other, not knowing what to say, and in any case left her aside.

Mu Liang's eyes were staring at the elevator door, and the roots of his teeth were itching. Fu Jinchen, you bastard!

Later, Fu Jinchen led his son to the car, but the little guy was still reluctant, "Dad, let's pull Gougo." โ€

Fu Jinchen bent down and solemnly hooked his little finger with him.

"What did you say to your son?" Mu Liang finally couldn't help it, and stretched out his hand to pull Fu Jinchen to his side and question.

The man smiled and shrugged, "Secret." โ€

Secret? Mu Liang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the anger in his heart was rampant.

The corners of her mouth were warm, and Fu Jinchen dropped the kiss when she was defenseless. His handsome face covered Mu Liang's ear, and he said ambiguously: "I'll tell you at night." โ€

Hearing this, Mu Liang's cheeks slowly warmed up. She subconsciously glanced at her son, but she didn't expect Mu Guoguo to cover her eyes with both hands, and asked sullenly, "Can I open my eyes?" โ€

Mu Liang was dumbfounded, only to feel that the heat on his cheeks was even worse.

After a while, Fu Jinchen carried his son into the car and was finally in a good mood. He stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Mu Liang's waist and asked her softly, "What do you want to eat at night?" โ€

Mu Liang opened the car door, thought for a while, and said, "That's all you can do, you're tired of eating." โ€

"......" Fu Jinchen had a feeling of being despised.

The car slid into the lane, and Mu Liang looked through the rearview mirror and saw Fu Jinchen's frowning brows, and chuckled lowly. Mu Guoguo sat in the back seat, turned his head and waved to the man outside the car window, saying goodbye very politely.

Holding the steering wheel with both hands, Mu Liang was inexplicably calm. A long time ago, the life she wanted, the happiness she wanted, was what it felt like. Unpretentious, but it can deeply touch her heart.

Sending his son to kindergarten as usual, Mu Liang drove back to the company instead. Recently, because of Fu Jinchen's interruption, she was not used to it at first, and now she wants to rush home when she picks up her son after work.

Not for anything else, just for a family of three, that peaceful and quiet atmosphere. Mu Liang felt that not only did her son love to smile now, but the smile on her cheeks seemed to be more than before.

Sunlight from the window shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows. A spacious office with a great view, and a carpet near the window with a fairway for indoor golf.

Yu Jian was wearing a light gray jersey, holding the club straight with both hands, and with a bang, the strength of the club swing accurately hit the white ball into the hole.

"President!"

The secretary came in with a folder in his hand, stood beside him and reported, and said, "Our cooperation project with the Song family has been prepared, please take a look." โ€

Yu Jian's fingers holding the club loosened, and the ball that was pushed over again slid into the hole again.

"Put it down."

"Yes."

The secretary put the folder down, and when he turned to go out, he closed the door to the office.

After a while, Yu Jian put down the club and sat in the swivel chair. The sun was shining just right outside the window, and he was facing out the window, and the vast blue water was sparkling.

The man's narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the Song Mansion opposite, and the arc of his thin lips slowly drooped. Flipping through the black folder, Yu Jian reviewed it very seriously, and the look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Jingchen songbird set, Shuimu Zhan Qinghua.

Yu Jian muttered in a low voice, and his deep eyes were cold. Song Qinghua, our story starts here, and we should also end everything here!

The progress of the museum is intensifying, and Mu Liang spends the whole morning on the construction site. She took advantage of a few minutes of rest to dial Lin Qiang and asked about the company's situation. In the past few days, the task on the construction site has been intense, and it is estimated that she has to keep an eye on it here, and she must not make any mistakes.

"Don't worry, the company's affairs are up to me." Lin Qiang held the phone and looked gentle, "The matter of the construction site, if you can't be busy, I'll send two more people over?" โ€

"Not yet." Mu Liang responded, approaching the end of the year, the group's affairs will also be very busy, and they need competent people to help.

"Aunt Qiang," Mu Liang walked to a secluded place and said, "This year is the first year that I have taken over the group, and at the shareholders' meeting at the end of the year, I need to give you an explanation." โ€

"Understood, I will arrange for someone to thoroughly check all the accounts of the last three years and summarize them for you." Lin Qiang answered, and then hung up the phone.

The door of the office was closed, Song Aiyu held a few folders in her arms, and turned to leave with a gloomy face. Does Mu Liang want to check the accounts? And you still have to check the accounts of the last three years?!

Song Aiyu looked nervous, her red lips pursed lightly, and she hurried back to her office.

The affairs in the company are handled by Lin Qiang, Mu Liang is more at ease, but she also has a lot of affairs that she needs to socialize. Towards the end of the year, there will be more necessary entertainment, and there are many scenes as the chairman of the Song family, she cannot shirk.

Coming out of the construction site in a hurry, Mu Liang went home first, took a shower, changed into a set of decent clothes and went out. The driver parked the car outside the clubhouse, and Mu Liang got down and walked inside with his skirt, rushing to attend the business reception here.

"Chairman Mu."

When the organizer of the reception saw Mu Liang appearing, he immediately came over to greet him, "Please inside." โ€

"Thank you." Mu Liang nodded, and his tone was well grasped. Neither too arrogant nor too humble because of her age, she must always remember that she is now in charge of the Song clan, and the momentum she should have must not be inferior.

The atmosphere of the business reception was very good, and Mu Liang liked this kind of occasion more. Everyone talks happily, there will be no pictures of cigarettes and alcohol, elegant and low-key.

In the crowd ahead, there is a figure that is always surrounded by it. Mu Liang held a glass of champagne in his hand and took a sip with a calm expression.

Sheng Mingzhan, as the president of this chamber of commerce, is the object of everyone's attachment every time he appears. He maintained an elegant smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was free to deal with it, humble and polite.

The moment he turned around, he unexpectedly caught the familiar figure out of the corner of his eye. Sheng Mingzhan was stunned, his sharp eyes fixed on Mu Liang, and after hesitating for a few seconds, he walked over with a wine glass.

Seeing him walking towards him, Mu Liang did not dodge, nor did he dodge. Since it is inevitable that everyone is in this circle, they will meet sooner or later.

"Long time no see." Sheng Mingzhan walked in front of her with a smile, and his tone was quite gentle.

Mu Liang nodded, his eyes fell on his face, "I heard that you returned to China some time ago." โ€

"Hmm." Sheng Mingzhan responded, "My father's condition has relapsed. โ€

"How's it going?"

Sheng Mingzhan pursed his thin lips lightly and said, "It's not good." โ€

I knew a long time ago that Sheng Mingzhan's father was not in good health, so he followed his father in business since he was fifteen years old. Perhaps it was precisely because of his poor health that Sheng's father let his son intervene in the business sea so early, wanting to let him gain a firm foothold as soon as possible.

His eyes slipped a little gloomy, and Mu Liang sighed with emotion. They have grown up, but the parents who raised them are getting older and worse.

She thought of her father's legs, and her expression darkened. Going to sea all year round, Mu Zhannian's joints have very serious rheumatism, and this disease is very tormenting.

I hadn't seen her so close for a long time, and Sheng Ming's dark eyes moved. He didn't know what to say, especially in the recent situation where the Fu family's stock price continued to fluctuate, and his explanations seemed redundant.

Mu Liang was also unable to speak, she held the wine glass and lowered her head in embarrassment. It's not that she wants to be cold, but she suddenly feels that when facing Sheng Mingzhan, her mood is much different from before.

She used to be able to talk about everything to him, but now when she sees him, she will think of Fu Huanyan's tearful eyes, think of many things that have happened recently, and her heart is sullen and uncomfortable!

"Mr. Sheng." A service member came over and whispered in his ear.

Mu Liang smiled knowingly and left with a wine glass. It is also speechless to continue to face it, it is better to turn around.

The person in front of him walked away, but Sheng Mingzhan did not stop him. He looked at Mu Liang's figure walking into the crowd, and his thin lips unconsciously pursed into a straight line.

Halfway through the reception, the topics that should be talked about are over. Mu Liang was ready to leave early, and he had to go to the kindergarten on time to pick up his son. She walked through the banquet hall and went to the bathroom.

When she turned the corridor, Mu Liang was calculating what dinner to prepare tonight, when a figure flashed on the oblique side, which immediately attracted her attention.

It's not because Mu Liang likes to peek, it's just that the flashing figure is engraved with too many bad memories for her.

Shu Yunge's figure is tall, and his slender back is easy to identify. What's more, because of Fu Jinchen's relationship before, Mu Liang definitely has a special sensitivity to her side face.

Buckle -

Shu Yunge knocked on the door of the box in front of him, and the person who opened the door surprised Mu Liang again.

Sheng Mingzhan was dressed in a black suit, and after opening the door, he cautiously pulled Shu Yunge into the box.

Mu Liang's delicate brows were tightly locked, and his heart kept questioning. Sheng Mingzhan and Shu Yunge, when did they become familiar with each other, and they secretly met here?!

Mu Liang pursed his lips, remembering that on the day Fu Jinchen went to Sheng Mingzhan to fight, Shu Yunge was by Sheng Mingzhan's side. But she didn't know before, what did Sheng Mingzhan have too much contact with Shu Yunge?

Staring at the door of the box, Mu Liang was stunned for a long time before pursing his lips and leaving.

"Any clues?" Sheng Mingzhan closed the door of the box and immediately asked.

Shu Yunge nodded, and gave him everything he brought: "This is all the information I found from the orphanage, and I haven't found other clues yet." โ€

Sheng Mingzhan saw the information from beginning to end, but it was not very useful. His thin lips pursed, and his deep eyes narrowed slightly, "Sister, I must find out how my parents died." โ€

Shu Yunge's eyes were red, and he had the same thoughts as him, "Yes, I asked people to check a long time ago, but there was no result." Now with you and me, we're going to find out. โ€

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