C7

The little bun took the opportunity to yawn as he walked towards his bedroom, "Brother Mu, mother, I'm sleepy. I'm going to bed."

"Alright, lie in the middle of the bed. Don't sleep by the bed." Mu Qinghuan instructed.

The little bun nodded seriously and quickly entered his bedroom. He took out Mu Qinghuan's phone and checked the name Ji Chenyuan.

Although the little bun was only three years old this year, he had been intelligent and precocious ever since he was young. He could read very early and knew quite a few characters. He had already learned Chinese Pinyin.

Although he wasn't really good at typing yet, after some thought, he still spelled out the three words "Ji Yuan".

It was just that there was no face on the photo of the Encyclopedia. There was only a silhouette, so it was hard to see his face clearly. However, the little bun could tell at a glance that he was indeed the man he saw today!

However, the content on the Encyclopedia was exactly as what his godmother had said. It was even better than what she had said!

A man with such capabilities that looked very similar to him must definitely be his father!

The little bun pulled it down again and looked at the man's business. After a while, he wrote down the address of the HG Corporation's headquarters.

He carefully tore off a piece of paper and wrote down the address one by one. Then, he put it in his pocket and went to sleep.

He had to find an opportunity and find his father himself!

The next day.

Mu Hanxin was still too young. Since Mu Qinghuan was worried about him staying alone at home, she brought little bun along to the studio.

Four years ago, she went to a foreign country. With the embroidery craftsmanship taught to her by her mother, she got to know her master, Carol, as a design master of qipao, and entered the custom-made studio of the qipao.

Because of the supernatural embroidery work, her qipao design instantly became famous abroad.

This time, she was transferred back to China and became the studio's chief designer.

She was no longer that capricious and unbridled young miss who had achieved nothing in the past.

Mu Qinghuan held Mu Hanxin's hand as they entered the studio. The staff there had already been waiting for her for a long time. When they saw her enter, their eyes immediately lit up as they looked towards the little bun.

"What a cute child!"

"Oh my god!" "She's so beautiful. Quickly let auntie hug you and kiss you, and hold her high up in the air!"

"Sister Mu, you already have a son, and you're still so cute? Oh my god!" It even made me, a non-marital family, want to get married and give birth to buns! "

The women in the office instantly fell, and even the men couldn't help but look at Mu Hanxin with love.

"The older brothers and sisters are also very good-looking, no wonder they could design such beautiful clothes." The man from Mu Han Xing said shamelessly.

He immediately captured the hearts of everyone in the studio.

Mu Qinghuan could not help but sigh. With her honest and honest nature, how could she give birth to a son that was like a ghost?

Who does this kid look like?

Mu Qinghuan suddenly thought about the father of that little bun, who she didn't even know his appearance, and her expression froze.

Pui!

Her son would definitely not be like that man!

Mu Qinghuan chased away the annoying thoughts in her heart and threw herself into her work. After work, her colleagues welcomed her to a hotel to have a meal together.

After Mu Qinghuan finished her meal, she stood up to head to the washroom. When she returned, she told everyone to disperse and return home.

After all, he still had the little bun. It was getting late, so he needed to sleep on time at 9 o'clock.

When she came out of the washroom, Mu Qinghuan had just turned a corner when she bumped into a group of people.

Her eyes fell on the figure that was being surrounded by a group of people. Her body froze, and even her breathing seemed to freeze.

After confirming that she had returned to her home, it was not that she didn't want to meet those people again. However, Mu Qinghuan never expected that they would meet each other in such a careless and defenseless manner!

Mu Ningyue!