Chapter 107

Six months later.

M City, airport.

Mu Xichen strode outside the gate in a black handmade suit and sunglasses, followed by Lin Jiarui, who was also black, carrying a briefcase and looked like a glacier.

They have just returned from the United States and completed the financing of the company there.

Peng Yue and Hua can have been waiting outside. Seeing them coming out, they quickly meet them.

"Boss, Miss Xiu has completed the acquisition of Tianheng real estate in the past two days. We need to take over next. Qi Yu has passed." Hua can reports while walking.

"The comprehensive evaluation of Hengyun clothing has been completed. The film and television company has entered the audit stage and can start listing at any time."

"President Ye invited a very powerful team to come here. I heard that we can arrive today."

"In addition, the relocation of Mu's group has been completed. There will be a listing ceremony tomorrow. Zhuo Shaofa invited him, and a grand ceremony reception will be held at that time."

Hua can makes a brief report while quickly following up.

Mu Xichen heard it with an expressionless face.

Peng Yue holds a folder in his hand: "boss, there are several documents in urgent need of your signature, and then send them to yushao immediately."

Mu Xichen stops, takes off his sunglasses and hands them to Hua can. He takes the document from Peng Yue and opens it.

On their side is the fast track, close to the exit, and there are few people.

"My ball, my ball, don't run, darling, don't run -" a young voice came from the fast track on the other side.

Then a golf ball rolls to Hua can's feet.

Hua can bends down to pick up the ball. A small figure can't stop and directly bumps into Hua can's leg.

"Ouch!" A cry of surprise.

Hua can lowers her head. She is a little girl made up of powder and jade. She has white skin, exquisite facial features, a ponytail, a white dress with small yellow flowers. She looks four or five years old and carries a small cartoon schoolbag.

The little girl raised her head with big black eyes and looked at Hua can. A small meat hand rubbed her small nose.

Hua can's heart moved. How can this little face look so familiar?

The little girl touched her sore nose and said, "handsome uncle, can you give me back my ball?"

Hua can bends down, puts the golf ball in the palm of her hand and hands it to her.

The little girl reached for it, smiled and said, "thank you, uncle! This is my lucky ball. If you touch it, it will bring you good luck. "

Hua can can't help smiling. The little girl is so cute.

"Hua can, let's go." Mu Xichen signs the document and hands it to Peng Yue, who greets Hua can.

Looking back to see the little girl, the little girl turned to look at them when she heard the voice. Peng Yue was stunned.

Mu Xichen looked back at him inadvertently.

I couldn't help shaking my God.

In my memory, little Yunqing stood by the pond and shouted, "Mom, many beautiful fish."

As like as two peas, he looked at the little girl in front of him.

He hasn't calmed down yet. His thighs have been hugged by the flying girl: "uncle, you squat down and let me see!"

Mu Xichen looked down at the soft waxy little man beside his legs, and his heart suddenly melted to his big black eyes.

Lin Jiarui takes off his sunglasses, looks at two people, one big and one small, and pinches sweat for the little girl.

From the coma six months ago, Mu Xichen thought that he could not stand anyone's physical contact and would keep a distance from anyone. The little girl won't be thrown out by the boss next second, will she?

Mu Xichen squatted down slowly. He was one meter nine tall. Even if he squatted down, the little girl was not as tall as his eyebrows.

Fortunately, the little girl doesn't have to look up so hard.

Two pairs of dark big eyes looked at each other silently. Peng Yue and Hua can looked at each other. Both of them saw surprise from each other's eyes.

Lin Jiarui breathed a sigh of relief. The boss didn't get angry. It seems that his psychological problems are all right for children.

The next second, the little girl's hand touched Mu Xichen's face, which made Lin Jiarui's heart lift up again.

"As like as two peas, brother brother is two yards bigger than him, and he is old." The little girl's little finger slowly traced suddenly Mu Xichen's eyebrow and said with milk.

Mu Xichen's heart as like as two peas in the eyes, the same as the more than 20 years ago, is like a pure and pure eye.

"Are you my daddy?" The little girl suddenly withdrew her hand, covered her little mouth and stared at Mu Xichen in surprise.

The three of Lin Jiarui behind him were startled.

Do children have such personality now?

In public, ask a man who meets for the first time if he is her father?

Does she think she's a tadpole? Swim, swim, find mom? No, Dad!

"What's your name?" Mu Xichen tried to put a soft voice and asked carefully.

He gently opened the little girl's hand, so small and soft, put his arm around her and let her lean against his arms.

His heart is inexplicably soft. He likes this little doll. He wants to hold her in his arms, coax her and spoil her.

"Ah moon!" A creamy but serious voice came from behind with the rapid footsteps.

"Leo, come on, there's someone here who looks like you." The little girl called amoon waved excitedly.

Lin Jiarui stood and Mu Xichen squatted, all looking for prestige.

Behind him stood a little boy of four or five years old, dressed in a small black suit, a white shirt and a neat little gentleman.

The four adults suddenly held their breath.

Because the boy had as like as two peas.

Not only the same eyebrows and eyes, but also the same momentum.

The small face, tight, childish, but with the alienation and inviolability of refusing people thousands of miles away.

Lin Jiarui, Peng Yue and Hua can can can't help looking at their boss and looking back at the little Douding standing a few steps away.

It's as like as two peas!

The little boy's eyes flashed a trace of surprise, but he soon calmed down and looked at Mu Xichen coldly.

Mu Xichen's heart beat like a drum.

He picked up the little girl, stood up and asked her, "tell me your name." His voice was shaking.

"Let go of my sister!" The little boy didn't come forward because he didn't have to look up to the man from his position.

Mu Xichen looked at him and turned his eyes to the little guy in his arms.

"As like as two peas, brother, brother, you look alike," the little girl smiled sweetly.

She leaned in Mu Xichen's arms and raised her golf ball to her brother: "Leo, my lucky ball helped me find it. He must be our father because he looks like you."

"Song Xiaobai, come down!" The little boy angrily ordered his sister.

The little girl said, "don't call me song Xiaobai. I'm not Xiaobai! I want to tell my mother that you bullied me again. "

She looked back, and this height just allowed her to look Mu Xichen's face down: "my name is song Muruo, my brother's name is song muzhe, and my name is song Xiaoshuai, but I'm not song Xiaobai, because they call me Xiaobai, which means I'm an idiot."

Song Muruo!

Song muzhe!

Mu Xichen's arm could not help tightening.

"Marshal, you hold it too tight." Song Muruo struggled.

Mu Xichen quickly loosened his arm. Song Muruo's soft little body pasted on her chest. There was a strong milk aroma on her body, and Mu Xichen's eyes were hot.

Song Muruo smiled and rolled the ball in his hand on Mu Xichen's face: "my brother is Xiaoshuai. You will be a marshal in the future. I don't know if you are my father, but I like you very much. I hope you are my father."

Mu Xichen let her play and asked softly, "tell me, who is your mother?"

Song Muzhen's eyes were already spewing fire, but he still stood where he was, not close to the four tall men, but his tone slowed down: "moon, come here and come to my brother. He is not our father. If you want to find daddy, you must first get mommy's consent. Mommy will be sad if you casually find a cat and dog to recognize him, okay? Come on, come on. "

Song Muruo gave a cry. As soon as she mentioned Mommy, she immediately struggled down from Mu Xichen. Mu Xichen was distracted and almost let song Muruo fall down. She quickly put her on the ground.

The three of Lin Jiarui only feel that they are covered with black lines. What is "just find a cat and dog to recognize". Is this boy talking about their boss?

Song Muruo ran to his brother with short legs: "Leo, let's find Mommy."

Looking back, he opened a lovely smile to Mu Xichen: "marshal, you stand here and don't move. I'll go to mommy to recognize you."

Song muzhe's face cooled down, grabbed his sister's hand and said, "little idiot, from now on, don't leave me, don't talk to anyone!"

Song Muruo said inexplicably, "what's the matter with you, handsome? What are you angry with? Is it because someone hit you in the face? It doesn't matter. What if he is our father? "

"He's not!" Song muzhe roared and stared at Mu Xichen.

"We don't have a daddy. He's not our Daddy!" The little boy's eyes were cold and his tone was colder.

Song Muruo flattened his mouth, shook off song muzhe's hand, took two steps back, and said tearfully, "no! Everyone has a daddy, and we also have a daddy. I want Daddy, and I want to tell Jessica that I have a daddy. She can't laugh at me anymore! "

Song muzhe grabbed her: "she's such a stupid guy. Why do you care about a fool's words? Do you want to be a fool like her? " Song muzhe frowned.

Lin Jiarui's three hearts as like as two peas in a big leap.

Song Muruo lowers her head. Obviously, she doesn't want to be a fool.

But she liked this man very much, so she looked back at Mu Xichen reluctantly.

Mu Xichen involuntarily walked towards them.

"Leo, amoon!" A clear, anxious voice came from afar.

“Leo，Moon！” The anxious voice made the passing passengers open the way one after another.

"Mommy, here, here!" Song Muruo waved her short arm.

Mu Xichen took two steps forward, picked up song Muruo and raised him on his shoulder.

Song Muruo was startled, then giggled, waved her little hand and shouted, "Mommy, Mommy, Skye, here!"

A petite figure rushed from the crowd.

"Mommy!" Song Muruo stretched out his hand and took Mu Xichen two steps forward. Mu Xichen quickly held her in his arms to prevent her from falling.

Song muzhe watched Mu Xichen warily and kept a few steps away from them.

Seeing the petite figure, he shouted: "Skye! Here it is! "

Every step forward, the petite figure stepped on Mu Xichen's heart.

He saw her as she rushed out of the crowd.

A beige casual suit and a pair of flat bottom casual shoes are so refreshing and simple.

She cut her short hair, very sharp and short. Unlike before, her long hair was spread. She always covered her face, expression and eyes when she needed it.