"I have two sons who are only 10 years old. What's the matter with your 5-year-old calling me grandfather?" Mu Xianguang firmly denies this old title.

“……”

Mu Yuwen stood there, wringing his hands and looking at him weakly.

"Well, don't disturb him. Let's eat." Bai Shuya came out with the vegetables and hit mu Xianguang.

"Grandma."

Mu Yuwen immediately leaned on Bai Shuya. Bai Shuya bent down and held him to the table. He sat down beside him and said softly, "after breakfast, you and uncle Jingluo go out."

If we really want him to have a paternity test with this child, this child can't be his.

Mu Jingluo did not refute his mother's words. He sat down on one side. Mu Xianguang glanced at him and said, "Dr. Li is waiting for you in his clinic. Now go. The paternity test can come out at night at the earliest."

"I see."

Mu Jingluo turned the turntable and took down a cup of hot soymilk from it. He glanced aside. The little guy sat there and didn't say a word. He didn't know what he was thinking and didn't go to get food.

Mu Jingluo put two milk yellow bags on the plate in front of Mu Yu's face. The little guy immediately looked at him happily and said, "thank you daddy."

"Eat it."

Mu Jingluo didn't look at it more and ate his own.

It's still early. They are the only family in the restaurant. Mu Xianguang sat there for a long time before he said in a deep voice, "do you really want to resign?"

"Well."

Mu Jing Luo jaw head.

"You will be cold in this way."

Mu Xian's face was solemn, and his tone was as heavy as that of a group meeting. Mu Jingluo's hand pauses when he goes to get breakfast. He stares at the rotating turntable in front of him and says in a low voice, "what I want is the future of the group. Jingshi and I give others too much space to speculate and make use of. It's no different for the group. I must step back and Jingshi's way back is more smooth."

Mu Xianguang looked at him deeply and said for a long time, "just deal with the child's affairs first. When it's finished, you go and talk to Ying Hannian yourself."

"Yes."

Mu Jingluo bowed his head.

……

Mu Yuwen is very good except for his father's barking. He can do whatever he wants, and he won't make a fool of himself.

In Dr. Li's clinic, Mu Jingluo took the lead in taking blood samples. He answered assistant Yu's phone and said, "is there a meeting in half an hour? I forgot. OK, I see. The meeting will be held as usual. I'll be back in a minute After he hung up the phone, Mu Jingluo threw the cotton swab into the garbage can and put on his suit again. As soon as he looked back, he saw Mu Yuwen kneeling alone in the blood sample collection window, with a small hand stretched in and held by the doctor. The little guy calmly saw the doctor with his eyes open. After the medical acupuncture, the blood beads came out. His face didn't change and he didn't even wrinkle his brow. He finished the blood work very well Sample collection.

The doctor handed him a cotton swab.

"Thank you." The little guy politely thanks, takes the cotton swab and presses it by himself.

“……”

Mu Jingluo stood watching, his eyes darkened.

"Daddy, I'm fine."

The little guy climbed down from the chair and ran to the tall man with his fingers pressed.

Mu Jingluo looked at him with low eyes and said, "I want to go back to the group meeting. I can't send you back. You should go to the group with me first."

With that, he turned to walk, meteor step.

"Good."

Mu Yuwen immediately threw the cotton swab in his hand. Regardless of the blood, he grabbed the schoolbag and followed it on his back. Today, Mu Jingluo is driving a blue sports car. The convertible opens automatically. He is used to opening the door to get on the car. Suddenly, he thinks that there is a little boy. As soon as he turns around, he sees Mu Yuwen pulling the door there, but the door hasn't been opened. He has already tried to roll in from

by holding the door. As a result, people hang there, just like the rolling panda in the zoo.

“……”

Mu Jingluo leaned over and lifted the man down from the top.

"Thank you, Daddy!" Mu Yuwen looks at him gratefully, then quickly sits in the co pilot's seat and takes the initiative to fasten the seat belt.

It's too good to be true.

Mu Jingluo didn't accept the thanks and said, "don't thank me. Do you know what the probability of a child's accident in the co driver's seat is?"

“……”

Mu Yuwen looks up at him and stops what he wants to say.

"Say whatever you want."

Mujingluo road.

"Since yesterday, I have been wondering why the room has changed and why there is no seat for me in the car." Mu Yu Wen blinked his eyes and said, "I've thought about it all night. I want to understand."

"Understand what?" "It seems that people don't welcome me. My father also brought me for paternity test. Maybe you want to give me away." Mu Yuwen sat there and said in a childish voice. He looked at him with a pair of eyes puzzled. "Daddy, am I not good, so you can't understand meDon't you want me? "

Mu Jingluo put his hand on the steering wheel and didn't start the car. He just looked at the small face with low eyes. "You're calm when you know I'm going to give you away."

The child is really calm when things happen.

Calm to strange.

"Then what? I'm just a five-year-old child. If you want to give me away and sell me, I can't resist. My little child can only cry, but crying is not the way to solve the problem. " Mu Yuwen is very serious.

“……”

Mujingluo choked.

Good. There's nothing wrong with that.

He started the car, stepped on the gas and said, "I'm more and more curious about what kind of environment you grew up in."

"I grew up with you."

Mu Yuwen doesn't want to be authentic.

Mu Jingluo sneered. He was a liar. He held the steering wheel with one hand, shook his head and drove forward.

……

Mu Jingluo stepped on the point to reach the group. As soon as he went in, he directly carried Mu Yuwen to the office.

"I'm going to a meeting now. You stay here, don't run around, wait for me to come back, you know?" Mu Jingluo said as he collected his papers.

"Yes, daddy. When will you be back?"

Mu Yuwen asked standing there.

"Two hours."

"Then what can I play here..." Before Mu Yuwen finished asking, Mu Jingluo went out with the document in his arms, and the door was forced up. The little guy stood on the log colored floor of the office, looking at the closed door, slowly lowered his eyes and pursed his lips, with the loneliness of not showing in front of others.

After a while, he sat down on the floor and took out his book and brush from his schoolbag. He took a look around and thought about it. Instead of sitting at his desk, he began to draw on the floor. He took a pen and drew it. When he finished, he immediately took it back to his schoolbag for fear of painting the brush to the floor.