The billionaire dad is the president

Poppy glanced upstairs, and saw Qin Li standing at the stairs, looking at herself indifferently.

That look made Poppy's heart tense, and she hurriedly followed Mu Cheng.

Along the way, Mu Cheng didn't make a sound.

Poppy looked at his face, and didn't dare to say anything for a moment.

After so long, she still couldn't figure out what Mu Cheng was thinking.

She has been by his side for five years, but it seems that she can never enter his heart. He is always indifferent to himself, alienated and basically no different from strangers, if she is still in his heart every day. Even though she lived in the house, she felt that she had nothing to do with him at all.

Poppy walked not far behind Mu Cheng. She raised her head and looked at Mu Cheng several times. She wanted to speak a few times, but was suppressed by herself, because she knew that even if she spoke, Mu Cheng would not always be able to speak. answer yourself.

The two walked one after the other, the moonlight stretched Mu Cheng's figure extremely long, his face was cold, with almost no facial expressions, which made people feel elusive.

"Acheng..."

"Woooooooo..."

Poppy had just plucked up the courage to speak, but was suddenly interrupted by a burst of crying. She couldn't help but glance in the direction of the crying, but when she saw the crying master, her face was shocked.

this child!

Poppy's eyes widened, and she looked in disbelief at a child sitting on a park bench not far away. He had a lollipop in his mouth at the moment, but he couldn't stop crying, with a runny nose while eating the candy.

It looks kind of funny.

However, Poppy had no intention of looking at the direction of the bench at this time, but turned her head to look at Mu Cheng, and found that he was also looking at the child. When has come to them.

"Why are you here."

Poppy was a little surprised, but it was Mu Cheng who spoke first.

"Uncle! We are really destined!" An Ran had stopped crying and started licking the lollipop. In fact, he was just lost. He could go out by himself, but suddenly he had a terrible toothache, so he stayed in the long On the chair, I have been crying until now.

"Why are you crying?" Mu Cheng asked lightly.

"I have a toothache and I'm lost again, so I'm crying." An Ran had a naive look on her face, with a chubby little face that made people want to touch it twice.

"Then why don't you cry now?" Mu Cheng asked again.

"Because I saw Uncle." An Ran had a natural expression.

Mu Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly, because he saw him?So stop crying?

What is the reason.

Poppy watched from the sidelines for a long time, but she still hadn't recovered from the shock. She was gradually relieved when she saw Mu Cheng's still calm expression.

How could this child look so much like Mu Cheng.

Just now she was worried for a while, and an unprecedented sense of tension suddenly descended. Seeing Mu Cheng's calm appearance now, thinking about it, she probably thought too much.

"Huh? Who is this aunt?" An Ran asked with a look of disgust.

Poppy felt that she had to establish a kind image in front of the children, so she didn't care what he called her, so she said with a smile: "I'm the uncle's fiancee, little friend, you're the one who's on this big night, Why are you here alone? Did you get lost by Mommy?"

fiancée? !

Daddy!How can you get married behind your mother's back!and……

An Ran glanced at Poppy, the disdain on her little face became more obvious, when did his father's taste get so bad, and this woman is too... a bit bullying.

An Ran complained and stared at Mu Cheng, and Lao Gao pouted, "Uncle, you have really bad eyesight, and your fiancee doesn't pick lollipops, any one you pick will be sweet."

As soon as he finished speaking, Poppy's face turned dark, but Mu Cheng's lips curled up slightly: "Did your mommy lose you again?"

An Ran nodded fiercely, her face was neither red nor her heart skipped a beat when she lied: "Yes, uncle, you don't know, my mommy is so stupid, she always loses me." With a pitiful look, tears filled his eyes: "Uncle, I want to go home, can you take me back?"

Mu Cheng frowned slightly, raised his hand to look at the time, hesitated again and again, and agreed: "Well, but, do you know where your home is?"

"Uncle who knows!" Looking at An Ran again, there was no sign of crying at all, his face was overflowing with excitement.

Poppy stood aside, her mouth closed in surprise, how could this child's face change faster than the weather.

"Acheng, we don't know this child, I think we should leave it alone." Poppy glanced at An Ran coldly, for some reason, when she saw this child, she always felt a sense of uneasiness in her heart.

Unexpectedly, before Mu Cheng could speak, An Ran pointed at Poppy and shouted: "What a cruel woman! Be careful that uncle doesn't want you!"

He said it with a look of hatred, as if he had been greatly stimulated, and he looked like he was in the play.

[Digression: Please forgive our little Anran who has watched too much scheming with his uncle recently]

"Pfft." Mu Cheng's originally cold appearance was amused by An Ran's heartbroken appearance: "Okay, uncle will send you back."

"Acheng..."

"You go back first." Mu Cheng said coldly, interrupting what Poppy was about to say.

Poppy glanced at An Ran resentfully, but was greeted by An Ran's grimace, and she couldn't help feeling angry again.

"Hmph." An Ran snorted at Poppy, turned around but smiled brightly at Mu Cheng: "Uncle, let's go."

"En." Mu Cheng agreed, and stepped forward, letting An Ran's chubby palms tug on his trousers.

The two walked to the parking lot one after the other, Mu Cheng put An Ran on top of the co-pilot, and bent down to post the seat belt for him.

An Ran looked at Mu Cheng who lowered his head to help him fix, his nose twitched suddenly, feeling a little sour in his heart.

It would be great if he could call him Daddy.

When he was young, he was very envious of other people's children surrounded by his father every day. At first, he was a little angry at why he didn't have a father. As time passed, even he himself got used to it now.

Seeing that the little thing who had been talking all this time suddenly stopped talking, Mu Cheng couldn't help being startled, and then asked lightly, "What's wrong?"

While talking, Mu Cheng had already sent An Ran's seat belt and started the car.

An Ran blinked her small eyes, tilted her head and looked at Mu Cheng: "Uncle, is that woman really your fiancee?" Please, please, you must answer no!

Mu Cheng paused, then nodded slowly: "En."

After getting the answer, Little Anran's face suddenly became stinky, and she turned her head away, obviously not wanting to talk to Mu Cheng again.

Mu Cheng only cared about reversing the car, but didn't find anything wrong with the little guy.