Borrowing Son: The President's Runaway Bride

"Jingle Bell!"

The hasty knock on the door made Mu Miaoyu let out a short cry of joy.

She carefully tucked the quilt for the little boy on the sofa, and rushed to the door to open it.

"You're finally back! I don't know if it's my illusion. I feel that he has a little fever. Many people on the Internet say that children may be poisoned by alcohol. He won't..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

After Mu Miaoyu was astonished, Qingcheng's pupils shook violently a few times, and the rest were terrified.

"Liang Musi?!"

Why is he here?
Seeing Mu Miao's words, Liang Musi was stunned, his whole face was filled with bewilderment and disbelief.

I haven't seen you for six years.

Subconsciously, he wanted to reach out and grab her shoulder, but when he raised his hand, he was tightly grasped by the soft little hand stretched out from behind.

"Mu Miaoyu, why are you here?"

A beautiful-looking woman walked out from behind Liang Musi. She was wearing a tight-fitting skirt with hips, black and thick sexy waves, and the corners of her eyes and brows were full of amorous feelings.

She looked past Mu Miaoyu and looked at the room. There was a five or six-year-old boy lying quietly on the sofa. She let out a passionate and sharp scream.

"Liang Liang!!"

Lan Yirong pushed Mu Miaoyu away heavily, rushed over like crazy, grabbed the boy's shoulders on the sofa, and shook violently.

"Liang Liang, what's wrong with you? Wake up!!"

Liang Musi frowned slightly, and walked quickly to Lan Yirong's side, "Let go."

His tone was cold, Lan Yirong froze for a moment, then turned her head and stared at Mu Miaoyu unwillingly, "What did you do to him?!"

The two sat and stood in front of Liang Liang, and Mu Miaoyu used his toes to figure out that it was their child.

Her heart throbbed violently a few times, and she recalled six years ago in a trance.

Lan Yirong stood proudly in front of her, her coquettish eyes were full of disdain, "Liang Musi is going to marry me soon, the child in your stomach is just a bastard!"

bastard……

They did get married.

"I didn't do anything." Mu Miaoyu took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions and said, "I met him alone in the supermarket, and after asking, I found out that he was separated from his family, so I took him home for the time being, and prepared to... ..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Lan Yirong's scream: "You're lying! You must know that Liang Liang is my child and Mu Si's, and you're jealous of me! That's why you kidnapped my child to vent your anger!!"

Lan Yirong's eyes were full of pain, as if what she said was the truth, "You shameless woman!"

"Shut up." Liang Musi glanced at Lan Yirong coldly, and said coldly, "I've never seen you care about Liang Liang so much. Why is he alone in the supermarket?"

Lan Yirong was stunned, her eyes flickered in panic, "I...I went shopping, and he ran around mischievously. Besides, it's also possible that Mu Miaoyu seduced him."

"If you don't know the truth, don't talk." Liang Musi's voice couldn't hide his disgust.

He looked at Mu Miaoyu who was standing far away with a cold expression on his face, and said with complicated eyes: "What's wrong with him."

"I just washed the clothes and let him watch TV by himself. There was my friend's newly opened red wine on the table next to him. He drank it as a drink." Mu Miao said apologetically.

Liang Musi glanced at the empty wine bottle on the table, grabbed it and looked at it before putting it down again.

"Fortunately, the degree is very low."

Lan Yirong rolled her eyes and mocked, "Mu Miaoyu, I didn't expect you to be quite open now, and you can live with friends of the opposite sex casually."

Hearing this, the corners of Liang Musi's lips pursed slightly.

"How can you tell that I live with a male friend?" Mu Miao said coldly.

"Tch." Lan Yirong snorted coldly, "How can a girl like to drink? I'm not talking about you, it's serious to get married early, but... I don't know if anyone is willing to marry a woman who has been pregnant."

"Isn't someone like you still going to marry you?" Mu Miaoyu retorted.

"You bitch!" Lan Yirong was so angry that she screamed and wanted to throw herself at Mu Miaoyu, but Liang Musi firmly grabbed her hand.

"Lan Yirong, if you go crazy again, I don't mind sending you back to your natal home." Liang Musi's voice was cold, obviously not joking.

Lan Yirong immediately stopped all voices and movements, gritted her teeth and silently stared at Mu Miaoyu.

Liang Musi reached out to hug Liang Liang, and Mu Miaoyu quickly stepped forward, took off his clothes and covered Liang Liang.

"It's cold outside, be careful not to freeze him."

Mu Miaoyu's eyes were soft, and she stared at Liang Liang in Liang Musi's arms with slightly lowered eyes. Her graceful facial features were as gentle as six years ago, which made Liang Musi feel warm.

Lan Yirong's reaction was completely different from Liang Musi's.

Like an eagle protecting her cub, she pushed Mu Miaoyu away, and stood in front of Liang Liang and Liang Musi vigilantly.

"This is my child!"

Mu Miaoyu frowned invisibly, somewhat puzzled by Lan Yirong's overreaction.

"I didn't say it was mine."

Liang Musi frowned, hugged Liang Liang, and walked quickly towards the door. Although Lan Yirong was unwilling, she just waited to stomp her feet and quickly followed Liang Musi's leaving footsteps.

"Click!"

The door was slammed shut behind the two of them, Liang Musi paused for a moment, and then walked away.

Mu Miaoyu collapsed on the sofa with limp legs, her graceful facial features were confused.

Six years ago, she decided to leave Liang Musi and never go abroad. Even if she comes back now, she is ready to never see him again for the rest of her life. She never thought that they would meet again so soon, let alone in such a dramatic situation. Down.

"You obviously hate Lan Yirong so much, even loathe her, why do you feel so kind to her child? I really want to hold him in my arms and love him dearly."

Similar to Mu Miaoyu's inexplicable kindness, Liang Liang really liked this aunt whom he had never met before, even more than his own mother, Lan Yirong.

"I don't want it! Don't, don't, don't!" Liang Liang's small body writhed on the bed, waving her two little hands in the air.

The family doctor at the bedside was in a dilemma with the medicine in his hand, and the nanny who usually played well with him took turns to take turns, but it didn't work.

His face was flushed with fever, and his mouth was chapped and white.

"Nonsense!" Liang Musi scolded in a low voice, "You have a fever now, hurry up and drink the doctor's medicine!"

Lan Yirong stood aside, watching all this with frowned eyebrows, but she didn't intend to step forward to hug Liang Liang.

Liang Liang burst into tears, "I don't want to take medicine, I won't take medicine until that aunt is found, I won't take it!"

"Which aunt?" Liang Musi frowned.

"It's the aunt who brought me home." Liang Liang was sobbing, and looked at Liang Musi cautiously, "Bring her here, and I'll obediently take medicine for treatment."

Lan Yirong's hair stood on end, and she screamed, "No! Why did you call her?!"