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Chu Jinyan pulled his lips, and wrapped the sleeping woman in his coat across the opposite side, hugged him obliquely in his arms, and then waved to the Mu Sijie brothers and sisters: "Okay, I will play a few rounds with the two of you."

As a result, in less than half an hour, just a few hands, the weight that the Mu Sijie brothers and sisters won some time ago flowed into Chu Jinyan's pocket one by one.

Not only that, but in the next few rounds, the Mu Sijie brothers and sisters also began to lose their inherent weight.

This caused Mu Siyao to yell again and again: "Chu Jinyan, how can you be so arrogant while Xiaoluo is asleep? Are you afraid that my brother and I won't help you persuade Xiaoluo tomorrow?"

"When you enter the poker field, you have to talk about the rules of the poker field. If I deliberately lose to you, it will be disrespectful to you. Citrix, are you right?" The man hugged the sleeping woman tightly with one arm, Said calmly.

"It's okay, I'm happy to lose today, it's purely a gift for my future godson." Mu Sijie looked proud and generous.

"Godson?" Chu Jinyan frowned, "If you want to be a father, you can find a woman to give birth to yourself. I don't like having my son recognize a bunch of messy godfathers and mothers before he's born."

"Hey, Chu Jinyan, don't go too far? Believe it or not, my brother and I won't help you at all?" Before Mu Sijie could speak, Mu Siyao was already shouting dissatisfiedly.

Unexpectedly, Chu Jinyan was not threatened by her at all, he just pulled the corners of his lips, and then hugged the little woman who was still sleeping in his arms, and stood up: "You are welcome to find me at any time, and I will not accompany you tonight." The two of you can choose the guest room downstairs, and Xiao Luo has already prepared it for you, good night." After these few words, the man swung his legs and strode towards the bedroom on the second floor.

Mu Siyao looked at the back of the cool man hugging the woman and leaving, couldn't help but roll his eyes and stick out his tongue: "Cut, pull the hair, it's not for Xiaoluo's sake, who cares about coming here?"

"Okay, Siyao, wash up and go to bed first, I'll clean up this." Mu Sijie got up and patted his sister on the shoulder, urging.

"Brother, don't you think this man is petty? He's not cute at all." Mu Siyao pouted dissatisfiedly and stood up.

"What's there to worry about? Isn't it just 10,000+? Brother can still afford to lose, okay, go to sleep." Mu Sijie urged again.

In fact, Mu Sijie understands that this man is not stingy, otherwise, how could he have spent huge sums of money to subsidize himself to expand the bar and build an entertainment/entertainment/city?
This man is nothing more than a black-bellied and arrogant man. He will not allow himself to lose to anyone, even to please Xiao Luo. The man's aggressive nature makes him play with Xiao Luo after Xiao Luo falls asleep. So out.

"By the way, don't tell Xiaoluo about this little matter tonight, tomorrow or even in the future, understand, Siyao?"

"Why?" Mu Siyao stopped walking, looked at her big brother's serious poker face, and stomped her feet, "Okay, I'll listen to you, brother, you should go to sleep too, don't Too much."

"En." Mu Sijie smiled lightly, and hummed lightly.

The next morning, after breakfast and watering the flowers and plants quickly, Zijing accompanied Mu Sijie and his sister to the city to play.After all, when the Mu brothers and sisters came to the United States, they couldn't just let them stay in the villa for two days and then go back.

Chu Jinyan seemed to want to make time for Zijing and Mu Sijie on purpose, and drove the three of them to Central Park, then excused himself and left.

Since it is not a weekend, there are not too many people in the park, but there are not many. There are even some tourists from other countries staying and playing here. Playing on the lawn attracts the most attention.

When Bauhinia and the others arrived, it was the busiest time for tourists in the morning, a little after ten o'clock. At this time, the sun was not too hot, and the sunlight shone on people through the mottled leaves, but there was a sense of warmth.

Therefore, Zijing took Mu Siyao's arm and walked towards the endless grass on the park's avenue.

As they walked and chatted, they didn't feel that time was passing so slowly.

Mu Sijie, on the other hand, folded his arms and followed slowly with a relaxed expression on his face.

Later, the three of them chose an excellent place to sit on the lawn, and chatted about life and the impermanence of the world.

Later, Zijing was attracted by a young Caucasian mother and son on the lawn.

The mother is very young and beautiful, with a smile on her face, and she is sitting on the lawn beside her knitting a liner. From time to time, she raises her face to look at the children who are playing not far away, and from time to time gently tells: "Baby, don't run around... "

The little boy was about three or four years old, with soft blond hair, big brown eyes, and two dimples when he smiled. He looked very cute and lively.

He was wearing a long-sleeved blue and white plaid shirt, dark blue jeans with Pikachu's head embroidered on his knees, and white sneakers. He occasionally staggered when he ran. He was kicking a ball alone, looking very immature cute.

Zijing watched the boy kick the ball back and forth, and then his little figure ran back and forth on the lawn. Occasionally, he would cheer and call his mother excitedly. His little face was flushed, and his big eyes were flickering. All these made it difficult for Bauhinia to look away.

"Oh, Xiao Luo, you seem to like children very much? What? Is it because you are pregnant with a baby?" Mu Siyao looked at her like this, thoughtfully, and cast her eyes on On children playing.

"Of course, Ayao, don't you think children are cute? They are like little angels, coming to the world with the love and expectations of their parents. They don't hesitate to give joy and laughter to everyone around them. It can be said that they are the pistachios of their parents, baby, and they are the best gift from God to every couple." Bauhinia looked at the little boy who was still playing football, and said emotionally.

At this moment, under the sunlight, her dark eyes, as bright as black water pills, shone with the brilliance of motherhood.

This kind of Bauhinia made Mu Siyao and Mu Sijie understand more clearly that it seemed impossible for her to give up the baby in her belly for the sake of her own health.

So, until boarding the plane back to China, the Mu brothers and sisters did not mention the matter of letting her give up the baby in her belly.

They are her close friends, so they naturally know her temperament better.

"Oh, by the way, Brother Mu, Ayao, I heard that you have already booked a flight ticket back to China tomorrow morning, right?" Zijing seemed to have thought of something, she looked away and turned to look at the two of them.

"Well, that's right. Xiao Luo, actually, we came to New York mainly to see how you are doing. Now, seeing you live so happily with my own eyes, I feel relieved." Mu Siyao patted her shoulder, said with a smile.

"Can't you stay with me for two more days?" Zijing couldn't help but tilt her upper body, she leaned her head on Mu Siyao's shoulder, and said coquettishly.

"Of course we want to stay with you for a few more days." Mu Siyao put his arms around her body and said emotionally, "But, Xiaoluo, you know that I have my job, brother's bar or something We can’t do without him, and we can’t do anything about it.”

"Brother Mu, is that so? But, didn't you leave C city to go abroad for a long time ago? Why can't you stay with Xiaoluo for a few more days now?" At this moment, Zijing cast her pitiful eyes on Sitting opposite Mu Sijie looked like a stubborn child begging for candy.

"Uh...Xiaoluo, things are not what you think. I went to France some time ago because of the company's needs. Now I go back, of course for the company. Xiaoluo, you can rest assured to stay here, since Siyao and I know you I'm living in New York, and we'll have a chance to come here to find you again in the future, right?"

"Oh, since Brother Mu has said so, if I insist on staying, it seems unreasonable." In the end, it was Bauhinia who compromised.

While speaking, a chubby white leather ball with dark stripes suddenly flew towards Zijing's chest.

"Be careful..." Stretching out his long arms, a pair of big hands grabbed the ball in time.

Bauhinia's face also changed accordingly.

Fortunately, he shot very quickly, otherwise, although the strength and speed of the ball could not be compared with that of an adult, if it was hit, it would definitely cause some damage to Bauhinia.

Thinking about it this way, Mu Sijie's face was no longer gloomy and could be summed up.

At this moment, Mu Siyao had already held Zijing's hand, looked her up and down, and asked her anxiously.

And the child's mother seemed to be confused by the sudden incident. When she came to her senses, she immediately got up from the lawn, pulled the child and walked towards them.

"Oh, is this lady okay? The child is too naughty and doesn't know the seriousness. I will apologize to you on his behalf." After approaching, the mother took the initiative to apologize.

"You..." Even though he kept buckling the ball, Mu Sijie's expression was very ugly.He only said the word "you", before he could really speak, but was interrupted by Bauhinia.

"Brother Mu, I'm fine, please return the ball to the little guy? Look, he's about to cry."

No, the little boy didn't know what happened, but seeing his mother's flustered and anxious appearance, he seemed to have a little awareness, that is, he seemed to be in trouble?Therefore, he looked at his mother timidly with the wronged look that almost caused him to be reprimanded by his mother after causing trouble, and then obediently lowered his head, not daring to look at anyone again.

"What? Is it okay to bow your head when you did something wrong? Come on, apologize to Auntie." The mother could not hold her tongue and pulled the child to Zijing.

"Don't, don't be like this. Am I doing well?" Zijing hurriedly stopped her mother's move.Then, she leaned down and gently patted the little boy's head, "Little guy, what's your name? Don't be afraid, Auntie doesn't blame you. It's Auntie who is not good. She just talked to her friends and didn't notice you. The ball flew."