Han Muzi paused when she was wearing clothes, and then raised her eyes to see yetingchen.

His expression was serious, not as if he were joking, but as if he really wanted to stay.

I don't want to leave until I see my son tonight.

Xiaoyan has come back. Will yetingchen go out and meet Xiaomi Dou? Thinking of this, her heart beat a lot faster. She buttoned her clothes, flustered up her messy green silk, and then walked to yetingchen.

"You put on your clothes. I'll give him an ideological education first. You go back to your house and wait for me."

Finish saying, don't wait for night Tingchen to answer, directly push him out of the door.

Such behavior made yetingchen frown and said, "what ideological education?"

"Aren't you afraid he won't recognize you?"

She had pushed him to the door, then directly opened the door and pushed yetingchen out.

"Hurry downstairs."

Han Muzi urged him. Yetingchen leaned on the stairs, and the tall figure did not move, as if to challenge her patience.

"I said not to go. If you want to drive me away, push me down from here?"

Han Muzi: "... Are you crazy?"

She was so angry that she ground her teeth and felt uncomfortable somewhere. If it weren't for fear, she didn't want to get up at this time.

Night Tingchen stared at her with dark eyes. There seemed to be countless emotions in it, but there didn't seem to be any.

"Bathe purple, I'm not crazy."

For a long time, Han Muzi heard him speak in a calm voice.

"On the way to the airport, I said, I want to be your child's father. Today... Must be realized."

"No matter what you do now, you can't stop me."

Han Muzi was stunned in situ, and the red and swollen lip flap opened, but he didn't know what to say.

A little weak, can't you stop anything?

She has been hiding millet beans for so long. Is she going to recognize her father today? How will yetingchen react?

Han Muzi bit her lower lip, closed her eyes, and finally seemed to acquiesce in his practice. She whispered, "come into the room with me and tidy up your clothes."

Knowing that she was giving up resistance and acquiesced directly, yetingchen followed her into the room.

After entering the room, yetingchen sorted out his clothes, but Han Muzi took out an ironing machine and said to yetingchen, "the lining is wrinkled. Take it off."

Without saying anything, yetingchen took off his white shirt and gave it to her.

Han Muzi found a place and ironed his shirt for him.

Every time she saw yetingchen, his clothes were taken care of without any wrinkles, whether it was a shirt or a suit coat, but just after... His clothes were wrinkled.

Maybe she was guilty, or she wanted to make yetingchen look better in front of Xiaomi beans, so she had to iron his clothes.

Han Muzi ironed very carefully. Under the soft light, she bent down and several strands of soft green silk hung down, vaguely covering her eyes, making her whole temperament look more gentle.

Looking at Han Muzi like this, yetingchen felt that his heart seemed to be filled with cotton and soft everywhere.

After the clothes were ironed, Han Muzi handed them back to yetingchen for him to wear, and then tied his tie himself.

When she did all this, she was as gentle as a fairy.

Night Tingchen kept looking at her quietly. There was a touch of love in the bottom of his dark eyes. When he was half tied, he suddenly couldn't help bending over and hugging her.

"Why?" Han Muzi was stunned and wanted to push him away. "I managed to iron the clothes. Don't wrinkle them again."

Yetingchen just retreated.

"I won't let you down, will I?"

"What?"

"In the future, I will take good care of your mother and son and treat you as the closest person in the world."

Han Muzi was surprised. What oath did the man suddenly say?

"Just because I ironed your clothes? Are you so moved?"

Ye Tingchen: "

He pinched Han Muzi's cheek and said, "do you understand romance? Does it destroy the atmosphere at this time?"

"You'd better keep these words until you see Xiaomi Dou. I hope you don't be too surprised." she finished the last step of the tie, then stepped back and sorted herself out.

Ten minutes later, Han Muzi opened the door and took yetingchen downstairs.

"You wait here, i... go and see where Xiaomi beans are."

He should be in the room with Xiao Yan.

Thinking of this, Han Muzi walked directly upstairs and planned to call Xiaomi Dou down.

Push the door open, Xiao Yan is applying the mask. "Uh? Mu purple?"

Han Muzi searched for a circle and didn't see Xiaomi bean. "Where's the person?"

"People?" Xiaoyan blinked. "Who?"

"Xiaomi Dou, didn't you bring him back?"

Mentioning Xiaomi bean, Xiaoyan thought for a moment and nodded: "I brought it back. He just took a bath and has gone downstairs. Haven't you seen it?"

Han Muzi: "... Down, downstairs?"

Looking at her face, Xiao Yan gradually felt something wrong. "What's the matter? Didn't you see him downstairs? I remember. He seemed to say he was going to wash some fruit in the kitchen... Entertain guests..."

“……”

downstairs

Millet bean pouted his little ass and turned in the refrigerator for a long time. Finally, he washed a plate of fruit. When the little guy came out with the fruit plate, he happened to see a figure in the living room.

Night Tingchen sat on the sofa, his eyes and face were not calm.

Mingming... Just seeing a child, what is he nervous about?

No matter how special the identity of the other party is, he is just a child about five years old. Can't he still be overwhelmed by an adult?

For the first time, yetingchen felt that he had nothing to do.

I'll see the child later. What's he going to say?

What do you want to call him?

Listen to Muzi, the child seems to be called Xiaomi bean?

Millet beans? It sounds like a lovely name.

Thinking about it, yetingchen suddenly stood up and seemed a little nervous. He frowned. He felt that he was really not calm, so he sat back again.

Tap the desktop with your fingertips, but the frequency is very unstable. Yetingchen's dark eyes change a lot. Finally, he took out his mobile phone and asked the group of old men in the wechat company group.

{what do you say the first time you see a child?}

It was probably a little late at this time. The group was very quiet and no one spoke.

Night Tingchen was very upset and had no idea to wait. In less than five seconds, he withdrew the information, locked the screen and put the mobile phone back in his pocket.

Why hasn't Mu Zi come down yet?

Did... She take people away again?

Thinking of this, yetingchen's face changed slightly. His tall body got up directly and was ready to go upstairs to find Muzi in person.

As soon as yetingchen turned around, his eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of a small bean standing there with a fruit plate, almost less than his knee.

Just at a glance, yetingchen couldn't move if he was struck by lightning.