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As Gu Mo Cheng spoke, he closed his eyes and clearly felt the little girl on his body shudder. Was he that scary?

Mo Ran stared at his sleeping face in fear. He wanted to go with him? Why would he want to join in the fun? Could he not frighten the children with his cold demeanor?

"Have you seen enough? If you haven't seen enough, come up and continue watching! "

His calm voice suddenly rang out, and with a single hand, he forcefully pulled her onto him.

"Gu Mo City, you, you let me down!"

His black eyes suddenly opened, and a trace of warning flashed across his black gem-like eyes.

"Dye, did you forget what you promised me last night?"

Damn woman, calling him by his full name?

She slept in his embrace again, of course in a normal position. She had to put her life on the line to get out of that awkward position.

He insisted on following her to the orphanage, and she was so obstructed that he was determined to follow her. In the end, she could only dejectedly agree.

He was clearly only walking for ten minutes or so, but he insisted on taking a taxi. She was so angry that she just wanted to curse. He took a taxi back and forth from the supermarket yesterday, and today he was going to take a taxi again!

Furthermore, the food and drinks he had spent on her these few days were all quite expensive for her. Until now, he hadn't even paid a single cent. What was the purpose of him earning that much money?

The problem was that if you wanted to take a taxi, you should take it. He was even wearing a pair of sunglasses the size of an adult and standing proudly by the side of the road, leaving her to do such an unsightly job as taking a taxi.

The taxi drivers didn't like her at all. She finally got a taxi and told them where she was going. The driver showed her his face on the spot.

After glancing at the man behind her with a terrifyingly cold expression, she reluctantly let them into the car.

When they arrived at the orphanage, he got out of the car without batting an eyelid. He passed the payment to her, and she handed the money to the driver before getting out of the car angrily.

"Mr. Gu —"

A sharp gaze shot past her under the sunglasses. A hint of coldness flashed across her entire body as she changed her words in embarrassment.

"En..." "Ah Mo …"

She kept having the feeling that when she shouted like this, her aggressive question turned into the coquettish rebuke of a young girl.

"These few days, you have been staying with me to eat, drink and use my food. Shouldn't you give me some money? "For example, can you not be generous enough to pay the taxi fare just now?"

"I also want to pay, but the question is, can that person swipe a card?"

He looked at her and took out his wallet and showed it to her.

"Look, I only have my bank card, I don't have any cash!"

His words were full of innocence, but she was so angry that she nearly vomited blood.

"Won't you go to the ATM without cash?"

He really was the big boss. He didn't even bring cash, yet he already brought a bunch of cards.

Yeah, people like them go in and out of high-end places, where would they need cash? Wherever he went, he would write a big wave, either writing a cheque or swiping a card for signing. It was both elegant and handsome.

He put away his wallet and saw the displeasure on her face. He could not help but lift his hand to pat her forehead. His eyes were full of happiness.

"Who told you to live in such a godforsaken place without a ATM!"

Mu Wenwen held his forehead and glared at him. Then, he turned around and walked towards the orphanage. Fortunately, she was wearing a thick hat, so his fingers didn't hurt so much when they touched her forehead.

The sounds of children playing in the yard could be heard from far away. These days, it was snowing and the children were playing in the snow.

Seeing her coming over, the children all surrounded her and shouted out in unison,

"Sister Xiao Yan — — Happy New Year — —"

She raised her hand to rub the heads of the most recent children. She smiled and wished them a happy new year as well. A sharp-eyed child noticed the man walking leisurely towards them and couldn't help but be curious.

"Eh? Who is that handsome uncle? "

She had run far away in a fit of anger, and he had only now caught up with her. Mo Ran looked back at him and said to the children with a smile,

"He is elder sister's friend. He came to see you together with elder sister!"

"Is Uncle Shuai the rich husband sister Xiao Yan mentioned before?"

One of the two children who underwent the previous operation asked Mu Yurou with an expectant look on his rosy face.

Mu Wenwen's face was immediately filled with black lines.

"En..." "That …"

At the time, she just didn't know how to answer, so she randomly made up a reason. She didn't expect these kids to remember it so clearly. She didn't know. She said her husband had paid for their lives, and the children thought of him as their savior.

However, she truly didn't want to admit that she was her husband in front of so many people. Although she was just a group of children, she still felt awkward.

Just when she didn't know how to reply, a charming voice came from behind her,

"Did she ever mention me to you?"

With his boastful reply, anyone could tell that he was referring to himself as her husband. As soon as he finished speaking, he had already arrived in front of them. His tall figure slightly bent over the child who had just spoken, and he took off his sunglasses with his slender fingers.

Although they were all children, there was no lack of thirteen to fourteen year old girls among them.

"Wow, uncle is so handsome!"

"Uncle is so beautiful!"

There was even a three or four-year-old little girl who directly moved in front of him and stretched out her little hand to pull at his pants leg, her eyes shining as she said,

"Uncle Shuai, can you fill me up?"

Everyone had a dark expression on their faces. The awkward Mu Ran looked at the coquettish man and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Little Xuan was the older and more sensible one in this group of children. Seeing that he admitted that he was the husband of the young girl dye, she hurriedly went forward to hug the infatuated little girl and correct the names of the children.

"Since you're the husband of Sister Xiao Lan, then you should be called handsome brother ~ ~ ~"

The children immediately shouted out in a clear and melodious voice,

"Hello handsome brother …"

"Handsome brother, handsome brother!"

Seeing that his face still had a slight smile and was less indifferent and approachable, the child that just spoke took another child's hand and said to him,

"The last time the two of us had an operation, we needed a lot of money —"

What is the concept of a big pile of money, with the cute child gesticulating dramatically with his hands?

"Sister Xiao Yan said that she married a rich husband and that he would give her money to help us with our operation!"

As soon as the innocent words came out of her children's mouth, Mu Ran immediately felt extremely embarrassed. Wasn't this forcing her to recall those seven days of entanglement with him? Everyone had said that a child's beauty was unbridled and unbridled.

"Hehe!" Is that so? "Then how is your body now?"

He gave her a meaningful look and then led the children to where they had been playing.

First, he brought him to see Uncle Heng. Uncle Heng's health was getting worse and worse, and the snowy weather had actually turned cold over the past few days.

He politely stepped forward to shake hands with Uncle Heng and introduced himself simply.

"Hello! Uncle Heng, Xiao Yan's husband... Gu Mo City! "

Uncle Heng looked at the awkward girl beside him and similarly replied politely.

"I've heard a lot about you!"

Afterwards, the few of them sat down to chat. Uncle Heng's gaze never left him, just like a benevolent father inspecting his husband for his daughter.

During this time, his phone rang. He turned around and went to answer the phone. Uncle Heng coughed a few times, then looked at her and said sincerely,

"Xiao Yan, he is a very good and outstanding man. He is worth cherishing. The prerequisite is that he belongs to you!"

As Mu Ran looked at Uncle Heng's face that was filled with the vicissitudes of life, he felt an indescribable pain in his heart. If he belonged to her? It was unlikely. He belonged to another woman.

Uncle Heng's words continued to ring in his ears,

"If the opposite is true, then we have to get as far away from him as possible!"