"Daddy, you're back!" As soon as Xi Jingshu opened the door, Tongtong pounced.

Looking at the joy on his son's face, Xi Jingshu's day's fatigue seemed to have all disappeared, and he picked up his son.

"Well, did you have any obedience to school today?"

"Yes, today the children asked me when they saw my mother sending me to school." Tongtong looked up and reported his situation at school to his father as usual.

"And how did you answer?"

"I didn't say anything, I'm just happy that I can finally have a mother." Hehehe, smiling, Tongtong's happiness that Xi Jing couldn't hide was in full view.

"Let's take a sample." Touching his son's head, "Where's Mom?" ”

"Oh, mommy is cooking." Pointing in the direction of the kitchen, Tongtong turned his head again, and mysteriously raised his little hand to cover Xi Jingshu's ears: "Dad, Mom's mood doesn't seem to be very good." ”

Xi Jingshu saw his son's appearance of being a little ghost, and he laughed in his heart.

"Okay, I know, Tongtong is good, go play by yourself first, and Dad will call you later."

After sending his son away, Xi Jingshu walked to the kitchen.

Mu Chuyue walked outside for a day and didn't find a place where she could intern, and when she heard that she was here to do it, most companies didn't accept it. Instead, I came back with a stack of job leaflets, ready to look for them a few more times.

Hearing a sound outside the kitchen, Mu Chuyue thought that Tongtong was hungry, so she didn't turn around, and the movements in her hands were still busy stir-frying in the pot.

"Is Kiritong hungry? Oh good, you can eat it after a while, shall we eat sweet and sour tenderloin? ”

Xi Jingshu was attracted by the soft voice, and then slowly noticed the woman standing in front of the pot. It's not the first time Xi Jingshu has watched a girl cook, but it's the first time to watch Mu Chuyue cook.

Although the apron cover was loose and loose, it could not hide her round waist at all, and the white t-shirt on it revealed her white arms, shaking neatly, appearing and disappearing. The denim hip skirt depicts Mu Chuyue's figure, there is no extra meat, Xi Jingshu found out that Mu Chuyue is about 1.65 meters tall, and her figure is really good, looking at the picture in front of her quietly, Xi Jingshu couldn't bear to disturb.

"Why don't you answer?" There has been no response behind him, Mu Chuyue was worried about what would happen to Tongtong, so she looked back, but she didn't expect it to be Xi Jingshu, "Xi... Mr. Xi, you're back. ”

Obviously, Mu Chuyue is nervous, she is indeed not ready to face Xi Jingshu as a wife, and even when she recalls the situation on the day of registration, she regrets it a little, thinking of the embarrassing relationship between the two now, Mu Chuyue doesn't know how to face Xi Jingshu.

"Well, what are you doing?" In response, Xi Jingshu asked like an ordinary husband and walked to the pot.

"Sweet and sour tenderloin, just wait a minute." Seeing that Xi Jingshu was so natural, Mu Chuyue herself was not good at pretentiousness, and continued to be busy with the things at hand.

Looking at Mu Chuyue's ripe chopping vegetables, flipping the spoon, stir-frying, preparing seasonings, and the action program was orderly, Xi Jingshu was very surprised, and began to think that Mu Chuyue was just cooking a simple dish for children, but she didn't expect that she could really cook as a girl.

"I didn't think you could actually cook."

"Yes, I always live by myself, and cooking is a necessary skill." She can't cook, so surprising that she can't cook, right?

"I just don't know what it tastes like." deliberately glanced at the dishes in the pot, Xi Jingshu looked contemptuous.

"Try it and you'll find out!" Mu Chuyue hated Xi Jingshu's arrogant face the most, and she was still very confident in her cooking skills, so she picked up the chopsticks and handed them to Xi Jingshu's mouth.

The plan worked! A man ate the dish in his mouth and commented while chewing: "Well, the whole is not bad, but the meat is a little overdone, and it is a little worse than what I made." Keep up the good work! With that, he turned and left the kitchen.

In fact, Xi Jingshu's heart was happy from the time Mu Chuyue handed over the dishes, and the real thought in his heart was: I really underestimate this girl, and the food is really delicious.

"Hurry up, Tongtong and I are hungry." Leave a word of order and go upstairs to play with my son.

Mu Chuyue looked at him with angry liver pain, he was in a bad mood, and he had to come to make him angry with himself. It's really enough, puffing out the dishes with his cheeks puffed out: "Boast that you can die." Starve you! ”

On the other hand, the atmosphere seems to be less relaxed.

Qin Wentian stared at the investigation information about Mu Chuyue that Lu Zexi transmitted, and his mother's column read: "Zhao Lan." ”

Mu Chuyue's mother's surname is Zhao, not Qin, but she is also called Lan? Qin Wentian's suspicions deepened when he saw this name for the first time, but the information showed that Mu Chuyue was Mu Chundong's biological daughter, and he suddenly felt that the last straw was gone.

But Qin Wentian didn't know what he really thought, since he compared the photos, there was a strong recognition that Mu Chuyue was his aunt's child. Even after reading the information, he was still very skeptical, or not suspicious, but not at all.

Cheng Yao came in with coffee, but found that the study was not lit, and the computer screen shone on Qin Wentian's face, with a cold expression, but it was indescribable despair. I couldn't help but feel distressed in my heart, it was rare to see Qin Wentianliu leaking such a look, but I could see how much he cared about this matter.

Although she was very worried, Cheng Yao didn't want Qin Wentian to worry about herself anymore. After thinking about it, I turned on the light.

"Why don't you turn on the lights? Take a break. Putting down the coffee, he walked around to Qin Wentian's back, and reached out to press his shoulder.

"Yaoyao, you say, did we make a mistake?" Qin Wentian spoke helplessly.

"Isn't there any progress on the data?" I looked up at the computer screen.

"Chuyue's father is biological, and her mother's name is Zhao Lan."

"Zhao Lan." Cheng Yao repeated the name, he knew that Qin Wentian was the same as he thought, and his name was Lan, maybe it was not just a coincidence.

"Let's check again." Qin Wentian held his wife's hand with a pleading tone.

Cheng Yao will definitely support it, but she is also afraid, in the past few years, there have been hopes and disappointments several times, and she feels that Qin Wentian is too hurt by this matter, and Cheng Yao can't bear it. But she also understands that if this matter does not come to a conclusion for a day, Qin Wentian's heart will not be at peace for a day, and if he doesn't announce the end, no one can stop him.

"Okay, let's work together." Cheng Yao hugged Qin Wentian's neck from behind, at this time, she had nothing to do except accompany her by her side and support him, after all, she also hoped that person was Mu Chuyue.