Luo Zibin lowered his eyes and pondered, "Let that old fellow suffer from the short neck for a few more days, and Chu Muhan's side, his mother is not innocent, he has to know about this, doesn't he?"

Luo Zhongtian put down the water glass in his hand, picked it up and walked upstairs, "You play for fun, play for trouble, don't really fall into danger."

Luo Zibin leaned lazily in his arms, "I know it in my heart, but I just can't get used to it. His mother's death is also partly the reason. There is no good person in the Chu family, but the little wife that Chu Muhan married is quite fun. ....Well...."

Luo Zhongtian threw him on the sofa, and slowly untied his belt, "Don't praise other men in front of me."

Luo Zibin rolled his eyes, but his mouth was unforgiving, "He's just having fun, you don't understand."

It's so much fun on WeChat, even if you tease him, he will take it seriously.

The clothes on his upper body were also taken off, revealing a long scar on his back. Even in today's advanced medical surgery, the scar is too deep and cannot be erased.

"Itch, don't touch my back every time." Luo Zibin pushed the shoulder of the person on the body, his beautiful brows frowned, "What's wrong? Can you be normal?"

Luo Zhongtian is tall and tall, with extremely light eyes, but people still can't understand the look in his eyes. He has golden curly shoulder-length hair hanging down, three-dimensional facial features, and a high bridge of nose.

Mother Luo adopted him back then to take care of Luo Zibin. Mixed-race children are not treated well in Country M. Country M is a capitalist country, and the situation in orphanages is much worse than in China. When Mother Luo adopted him, he was obviously born at the same time as Luo Zibin. , but he is much shorter than Luo Zibin.

Who would have thought that after this guy was adopted, his food would be ready all of a sudden, and he would grow taller quickly, a head taller than him. At that time, Luo Zibin felt that his younger brother was not in vain, but he didn't know that he was raising a wolf cub.

Luo's mother is in poor health, and she lives in an expensive nursing home in the United States all year round. Most of the time, Luo Zhongtian is taken care of by Luo Zibin. Now the relationship between the two is a bit deformed.

"Every time you fight with me, don't you feel guilty?" Luo Zibin smiled, and his fair cheeks were also flushed.

Luo Zhongtian kissed the scar on his back, his light-colored eyes became darker, "We are not on the same household registration book, and we are not related by blood."

When he founded the company, he had complicated feelings for Luo Zibin. Later, he was targeted by people in the mall, and Luo Zibin's back injury was blocked for him. Even though he became very powerful later, he was still afraid of losing Luo Zibin's feelings.

He has no father or mother, alone, only him.

Luo Zibin heard extremely soft words.

"Zibin, do you like me too?"

"Well--"

"I don't like you. There are many people I like, but there is no you."

The dead duck's mouth was stiff, Luo Zhongtian chuckled.

It was a bit cold today, and it was stormy outside, but it was a different scene indoors. One person was happy, while the other was furious, thinking that tomorrow's attendance event would be cancelled.

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The little milk boy came back from school, and as soon as he opened the school gate, he saw his father who came to pick him up. Although he was still wearing a mask and sunglasses, he recognized Xue Qianxing at a glance and jumped on him.

"Dad~"

"Tangtang, I recognize Dad." Xue Qianxing looked at this little milk baby, and his heart softened. The little guy was aggressive and even rubbed his mask.

He rubbed the baby's little hand, and got into the car.

"Father's figure is different, and his body smells delicious~" The little boy lay softly in his arms, and said in a childlike voice, obviously he is an older child, and he also likes to act like a baby.

Xue Qianxing rubbed his little head, took off the mask and kissed him, and said with a smile, "Sexy."

The little boy got his head into his neck, "That's not it." He only acted like a baby to his father, and the teacher didn't have this chance.

"Let's go to the company first and pick up my father together, shall we? My father has booked a restaurant for dinner, and we'll have dinner outside today." Xue Qianxing hugged the soft little dumpling, his eyes softened a lot.

"Huh? Is Dad still going to pick up Dad?" The little boy curled his lips, and instantly became unhappy, "He is already such a big man, he can walk by himself, and he doesn't need Dad to pick him up."

"Zai Zai has pocket money, so Dad and Zai Zai can have dinner together." He touched his pocket and took out a 100 yuan red bill, which must have been stuffed into it by someone at home.

But these words made Xue Qianxing laugh, he rubbed the cub's paws, and told him, "This can't be done, your father will be sad, doesn't Tangtang feel happy eating with his father?"

This has nothing to do with being unhappy, my father always robs his father, and he will be very angry if he can't rob him.

The little milk baby hugged his father's waist tightly, and rubbed his cheek, "I don't want my father anymore, it's good that my father is here, Zai Zai loves my father the most."

Tangtang has gained a lot of flesh recently, but I don't know why this height is lower than his peers, but it doesn't prevent him from being like a baby doll, and when he discusses with others in a childlike voice, people feel uncomfortable. Unable to bear to refuse his request, Xue Qianxing had no choice but to reason with him slowly.

"Tangtang likes Dad, so let's also like Dad by the way."

"By the way, it can't be too much." The little milk boy bargained, with a serious face, but made the driver in front of him laugh.

"Well, Dad loves Tangtang the most." Xue Qianxing rubbed his chubby face with a smile in his eyes.

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When Chu Muhan got off work and got into the car, he saw the little brat nestling in his wife's arms, raised his eyebrows slightly, those eyes were imperceptibly black, and wanted to pull the little brat away.

"Tangtang got out of school early today, so I picked him up on the way." Xue Qianxing smiled, and kissed that little brat on the cheek again in front of him.

"Let me hug you, you must be tired all day." Chu Muhan stretched out his hand to hug the child, but Xue Qianxing said something and didn't give him the child.

Chu Muhan had no choice but to give up, but looking at the little milk baby in his arms, he felt uncomfortable no matter how he looked at it. Tonight was originally planning to have a candlelight dinner, but now there was an extra light bulb, and it was still so bright, he felt a little aggrieved.

"By the way, did you find anything?" Xue Qianxing turned to look at him with focused eyes, "The news about grandpa—"

"Grandpa is still in Kyoto, living in Linyuan Villa." Having said this, Chu Muhan frowned, "He has been contacting overseas contacts and resources, and has also sorted out some properties, and is planning to transfer them to a foreign Chinese .”

"Grandpa intends to hide it from the two of us. When I asked those people in the overseas company, they were also vague. I was afraid that the people around Grandpa would find out. I didn't investigate further. I just asked people to follow them from a distance."

Xue Qianxing was taken aback, "Why did Grandpa transfer those overseas properties to a foreign Chinese without telling us? Could it be that he was deceived?"

Chu Muhan shook his head, thought deeply and said, "Grandpa is not that stupid, unless that person has something to do with him."

"Handle? Why can't you tell us to settle everything?" Xue Qianxing frowned.

"What's the name of that foreign Chinese?"

"Luo Zibin."

Hearing this, Xue Qianxing's expression was a little dull. Recently, he often chatted with a man named Luo Zibin on WeChat, and quickly confirmed the information with Chu Muhan.

"You know him?" Chu Muhan saw his expression.

"The singer who has become popular recently is also an overseas Chinese. He has worked with him before, so he added his contact information." Xue Qianxing explained, "And I think he looks a bit like you, especially those eyes."

"Could he be..." He thought of a possibility.

Chu Muhan's expression was a little unsightly, "I'll have someone investigate to see if it's him."

Xue Qianxing nodded, a family of three, only the little baby in his arms was ignorant, unable to understand the conversation between adults, and curiously fiddled with the shiny cuff buttons on Xue Qianxing's shirt.

The family of three returned after eating, and the results of Chu Muhan's investigation came out.

After all, it is not Mr. Chu who is in power now, Chu Muhan quickly found out the private hospital in which they have shares. The paternity test that Mr. Chu asked someone to do appeared in front of his eyes, making his black eyes sink.

What about the illegitimate child, grandpa would give him so many things for no reason?What kind of handle does Luo Zibin have?Or is Mr. Chu also suspicious of what happened back then?

He pursed his lips, and Xue Qianxing came over to look at him after coaxing the child to sleep, "How is it? There is something wrong."

Chu Muhan showed him the communication on the mobile phone, and Xue Qianxing quickly thought of these two points, and then said: "If Grandpa doubts your life experience, it is impossible to only give him overseas resources, maybe it should be from him. What do you have to do with the Chu family?"

"Luo Zibin is a Chinese with M nationality. Grandpa absolutely cannot hand over the resources of the Chu family in China to him, but he wants to hide it from us. Maybe he really has other reasons to be caught."

The man's stern face was covered with thin frost, and a trace of black flashed from his eyes.

Xue Qianxing held his hand, "It's okay, I'm the one who has to deal with what happened."

Chu Muhan hugged someone and kissed him on the cheek. Although the cruelty of the truth made him unacceptable, it also forced him to grow up. He would not shrink back. Even if he quit the Chu family because of this matter, he had to figure it out. The complete truth of the year.

In the dead of night, the two of them were still husband and wife, so it was inevitable that they would go off a little bit.

Chu Muhan's hands couldn't wait any longer. Seeing Xue Qianxing's love for him and letting him move, he felt some pity.

"I'll be gentle." He said proactively, eager to untie Xue Qianxing's clothes.

Xue Qianxing blushed, and said in a low voice, "Actually, it doesn't matter if you make a big move. I don't have a job tomorrow, and I want to go to the company to accompany you."

Chu Muhan's eyes became darker, he swallowed, since Qian Xing said so——

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