Elves: Starting from Carlos

"Wow! So handsome!"

Musashi's eyes were sparkling with stars as he stared at the handsome face like a fangirl.

White hair! Bloodshot eyes! It's him!

On the other hand, Kojiro's pupils contracted violently, his lips twitched, and his face was full of disbelief.

In his mind emerged a white-haired little boy in a platinum suit sitting in front of the piano. He had a gentle smile on his face, and his tender white fingers were dancing on the keys. The melody was melodious and winding. He was like a holy little angel bestowing blessings on people, making people deeply immersed in it and intoxicated.

"You...you are...Xiao Bai!"

When Kojiro asked, his voice trembled a little, as if he thought of something in his mind. He lowered his head silently, not daring to look at Mufeng.

……

"Click!"

The heavy iron door of the study was pushed open by a young man with a smile on his face. When he saw the small figure on the desk, his excitement quickened his pace.

"Xiaofeng! Daddy will take you to a good place today!"

Hearing the voice, the little boy put down the book in his hand and looked at him with disdain.

The little boy was Mu Feng. He was 3 years old, tender and cute. No matter what expression he made, he was so charming. If he were put on the street, some people would want to take him home.

The person standing opposite him was Mu Qingyu, who was 24 years old, full of vigor and vitality. He was wearing a standard black suit. His handsome face was sharp and it was hard to look away. His warm smile looked particularly brilliant. He had the same white hair as Mu Feng, but his hairstyle was very unique. This hairstyle had never appeared in this world before: a dragon-bearded slicked-back hair!

When walking on the street, you will get a lot of attention!

The dragon-beard slicked-back hairstyle was given to him by Mu Feng, because Mu Qingyu had previously styled his hair very carefully, but Mu Feng was not happy with it, thinking it ruined his handsome face. So he simply gave him a hairstyle based on the dragon-beard slicked-back hairstyle from his previous life and taught him how to do it. He was so happy at that time that he felt he could jump to the ceiling if Mu Feng hadn't been there.

When many people mention his hair, he would say proudly: "Are you envious? This is what my son did for me!"

Originally this hairstyle was called "Dragon Beard Back Hair", but in this world, it was simply called "Beiyuan*Mu Qingyu's Same Hairstyle". Mu Feng explained the name to Mu Qingyu at the time, but he looked indifferent and even asked to add the creator.

Just like that, there was a picture in the barber shop, which was a photo of Mu Qingyu, and there was a line of words in the lower left corner "Creator: Beiyuan*Mufeng", which made Mu Qingyu and his son famous for a while.

"Don't go."

Mu Feng spat out two words in disgust, grabbed the book on the table and started reading again.

Mu Qingyu rested his hands on the desk. A small voice came, but he didn't hear it. He said:

"Hey! It's rare for me to come back! Aren't you happy?"

"pick it up."

Mu Feng glared at him coldly.

"what?"

"Oh! Sorry!"

Mu Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and looked in the direction Mu Feng was looking. There was a green Rayquaza figurine lying on the ground. He immediately squatted down, picked it up, wiped it clean and put it back in its place.

"Okay! You can't stay at home all day! Go out and meet other kids, okay?"

Mu Qingyu rubbed his palms with a flattering look on his face.

After moving, Mu Feng has been staying at home for the past two years. This is not good. Mu Qingyu really hopes that Mu Feng can make some friends so that he can have someone to take care of him when he grows up. How can he stay bored at home alone? Children should have a perfect childhood!

There is probably no other child in the world like my own who started reading and learning at the age of one.

"No, it's enough for me to have my sister with me."

Mu Feng said this perfunctorily, his attention always focused on the contents of the book.

"That's my elder sister! What younger sister? We don't have any younger sister in our family!" Mu Qingyu's voice got a little louder when he mentioned this.

"But she calls me brother!"

Mu Feng had an innocent look on his face, but then he looked at him with contempt, as if to say, "Don't meddle in children's affairs!"

"Okay, it's up to you, call me whatever you want, hehehe..." As he said that, his hands pinched Mu Feng's face dishonestly.

There’s nothing I can do, my son is so cute!

Mu Feng: It doesn’t matter, I’m used to it.

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"Okay! How long do you want to keep doing this?"

Mu Feng shook off his hand, glanced at him with disdain, and continued reading the contents of the book.

Looking at the slightly red spot on Mu Feng's face, Mu Qingyu smiled proudly.

"Hey! No! You've led me astray!"

Suddenly, he realized something was wrong. He turned around and saw Mu Feng smiling cunningly. When his purpose was exposed, he became indifferent again.

"Hurry up! Dad, please! Put on your clothes and go out with me, okay?"

Mu Qingyu began his performance. He grabbed Mu Feng's arm and shook him, begging with tears in his eyes.

"No, unless you call me dad too."

Mu Feng smiled secretly, thinking: This is the end of me, I don't believe you dare to say, who would call his son dad? Today, even if I am the king of heaven...

"father!"

Mu Qingyu hesitated for a moment and then just yelled.

Mu Feng: ???

"No! You don't want to save face?"

Mu Feng said in astonishment.

"What face do you need? There are only two of us in this room, and there are soundproof panels in the room. Who would know?" Mu Qingyu stood up straight and said righteously.

"With brains!"

Mu Feng gave him a thumbs up and gave him a thumbs up.

"Of course!"

"Hey! No! If you say so, then I was stupid before?"

Mu Qingyu glared at him fiercely, but he was just pretending and it was of no use at all. Instead, it made Mu Feng laugh.

“Hahaha… I haven’t finished yet!” Mu Feng raised his little right hand and pointed at the camera in the corner, “It’s high-definition and can record audio~ I can only say that it has brains, but not much! Hahahaha…”

Mu Qingyu had a dark face and wanted to say something, but when he saw Mu Feng smiling so happily, he smiled with relief.

Dark history +1.

"Hey! What are you laughing at?"

Mu Feng looked at him suspiciously. What happened to this guy? Was he stupid?

"Xiaofeng is happy, Daddy will..."

"You look so silly!"

Before Mu Qingyu could finish speaking, Mu Feng pointed out the problem.

Mu Qingyu's expression froze instantly. He snorted and turned his head away with an unhappy look. He thought to himself that he would be happy as long as Xiaofeng came and pulled his trouser leg.

"What are you still doing there? If you don't go, I'll ask 'Da Chuan' to take me to watch the game." Mu Feng stood at the door of the study and yawned.

"Go, go! I'll find clothes for you right away!" Mu Qing rushed out of the room quickly, fearing that Mu Feng really wouldn't go.