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A few tears were shed as he said that, Mu Cheng felt pain in his heart, he quickly hugged An Ran into his arms, patted his back lightly, and comforted him softly: "Baby, don't cry, your daddy is actually very cute." I love you, but at that time he didn't know what he was doing, that's why he treated you and your mommy like that..."

An Ran almost laughed to death in her heart, but when she raised her big teary eyes, she was full of hurt and cautiousness: "Really? Does Daddy really love me?"

Being looked at by the child's eyes like this, Mu Cheng felt a sour feeling spontaneously, he could already confirm that An Ran must be his child.Thinking of the lack of love for their mother and son for so many years, he even choked up his voice: "Son, I assure you, your daddy must love you and your mommy very much!"

An Ran laughed loudly, jumped off him, and said nonchalantly: "Mummy said Daddy's conscience was eaten by dogs, so he wouldn't love me! You treat me like a three-year-old child!"

The corner of Mu Cheng's mouth twitched, and he asked, "How old are you today?"

"Four and a half years old." An Ran replied reflexively.

Mu Cheng snatched him back into his lap, and said solemnly: "It's rounded up, so I treat you as a five-year-old child."

An Ran's smiling face froze, as if Mu Cheng's words had hit him hard, and tears flowed out as soon as he flattened his mouth, crying towards the kitchen: "Mommy! Uncle bullied me and called me a five-year-old child!"

An Xiaoxiao replied without raising her head, "You haven't turned five yet."

Click!An Ran petrified, as if struck by lightning, his eyes were straight for a long time without returning to his senses.

Seeing his deeply shocked appearance, Mu Cheng laughed unkindly, pinched his little nose affectionately, and his doting expression was obvious: "Xiao Ran, can I be your daddy?" ?”

An Ran blinked, and immediately came back to her senses, staring at Mu Cheng for a while, sizing him up from admiral to big, and finally curled her lips in disdain, slid off his lap, and sat down directly to play the game.

Mucheng Petrochemical is on the spot!

What does that boy's contemptuous look mean?Does he look down on himself? !A son who looks down on his father? !

Mu Cheng stared at An Ran, who played the game leisurely, treating him as air.

Mu Cheng took a deep breath, and quickly turned his gaze to An Xiaoxiao.Looking at her soft side face under the light, my heart suddenly felt better.

An Ran secretly looked at Mu Cheng, and Mu Cheng quietly stared at An Xiaoxiao in the kitchen.The setting sun shines in from the window, rendering a warm sun in the room, wrapping up the warmth of the room, and freezing in this moment for a long time...

However, at this time, the Tang family's mansion was full of cold air.

Mrs. Tang sat on the sofa with mahogany armrests, and she didn't even look at a middle-aged man and woman standing beside her with their heads bowed.He pursed his lips tightly and didn't say a word.

But the more she behaved like this, the more panicked the two of them felt.

After all, we are a family, Aunt Fang couldn't stand it anymore, she leaned close to Madam Tang and said, "Ma'am, I can't blame them for what happened this time..."

"It's no wonder." Mrs. Tang cast a cold glance at the two of them, and the two of them trembled, their heads lowered even lower.

Mrs. Tang said: "Tang Jun, such a living person, actually disappeared under your noses, and Mu Cheng was unscathed. Now you tell me that you don't know what's going on, how can I trust you?"

Neither of them dared to speak. Aunt Fang was afraid that they would continue to anger Mrs. Tang, so she quickly waved her hands and said, "Go back and keep guarding Miss, and follow closely from now on, so that this kind of thing doesn't happen again."

"Yes."

As soon as the two left, Mrs. Tang slapped the armrest fiercely, and said sharply: "Then Mucheng still has three heads and six arms! Tang Jun just disappeared, it must be the ghost of that surnamed Mu!"

"Ma'am, is Tang Jun in danger?"

"How do I know!" Mrs. Tang said angrily, "A bunch of trash! You can't kill anyone!" Immediately, she thought of something again, and her expression changed again: "Where is Tang Wanru?!"

A trace of shame appeared on Aunt Fang's face: "Miss Wanru has disappeared."

"It's gone?!" Mrs. Tang took a few deep breaths, but the bad breath still couldn't come out, her face was distorted: "Aunt Fang! You have been with me since childhood, and you have been with me for so many years. Why can’t this matter be done well? You sent Tang Jun there on purpose, but now nothing has been done, even the people are gone, how do you do things?!”

Aunt Fang quickly lowered her head: "Madam calm down, maybe Namucheng is not easy to attack. Shall I let someone go?"

The fierceness in Mrs. Tang's eyes was undisguised: "If one doesn't work, send me two! If two don't work, send me a group! Mucheng must die!"

Aunt Fang sighed secretly, and said, "Yes, ma'am."

Looking at Mrs. Tang's ferocious face, there were some things she kept silent.

Those grievances have passed for so many years, but Mrs. Tang still can't let go.Not only has she had a hard time for more than 20 years, she finally found her lost daughter, but because of her hatred, she even made her own child live in pain.

Hey!

Aunt Fang sighed softly in her heart, and sighed again when she thought of An Xiaoxiao, if that child knew that all her pain came from her mother, what would she do?

**

Mu Cheng finished his meal contentedly, but still refused to leave.

An Xiaoxiao packed everything up and came out, seeing the man sitting on the sofa with his limbs stretched out, his jaw almost dropped in shock!

She picked up the pillow and threw it at it: "Go back to sleep, don't lie here! The saliva is all on the sofa!"

Mu Cheng lazily opened his eyes, wiped the corners of his mouth, no saliva...

As soon as he looked up, he saw An Xiaoxiao holding back his smile, his handsome face flushed, he hummed angrily, and continued to sleep with his eyes closed, as if he had made up his mind not to leave.

It's rare for An Xiaoxiao to be so pleasant today, if he doesn't take this opportunity to slack off, he won't be Mucheng.

Didn't Donghuang say that An Xiaoxiu is soft but not hard.Although in his opinion, An Xiaoxiao was actually tougher.Every time she threatened her before, she was afraid of death and compromised.I've never seen her before.

But when he blocked the gun for her, he was really brave.

And when he took Yu Ying to the Lianjia Dungeon, he was said to be very brave, even better than his subordinates.

Sometimes he is clever, sometimes he is so stupid, he always provokes his anger, and when he gets angry, he obediently puts away the thorns all over his body, and becomes a little white rabbit in peace.

His thoughts were a little far away, and he couldn't help but began to recall the past, when he was motionless, as if he had fallen asleep.

An Xiaoxiao really thought he was asleep.Deliberately walking lightly and squatting in front of him, stretched out a hand to pluck a few strands of hair from his forehead, and sighed softly.

Mu Cheng's heart skipped a beat, and he continued to pretend to be asleep, completely silent.

He wants to see, what is An Xiaoxiao going to do?