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Mo Yan Jue's face was livid with rage.

"Is that eye of yours having seen me having sex with other women?"

A faint smile appeared on Mu Qiqi's delicate face. "Mister Mo sure is forgetful. Could it be that Miss Xue'er isn't a woman?"

The reason why she said that was because she had accidentally seen Mu Xue'er's Wechat Moment after hanging up the phone with He Jiajun.

A vague profile of a male face, an ambiguous and ostentatious phrase: I have the best male god in the world — and two shy expressions behind it.

No matter how blind Mu Qiqi was, she would still be able to recognize that photo.

Moreover, Mu Xue'er released her Wechat Moment this morning. Doesn't this mean that they met or perhaps spoke on the phone this morning?

Mo Yan was rendered speechless once again. He and Mu Xue'er had indeed pulled each other last night …

The expression on his face changed as he thought about how he had already drawn a clear line between him and Mu Xue'er. At the same time, he unconsciously felt a surge of confidence in his heart.

"I can guarantee that nothing will happen to her from now on, can you guarantee that?"

These words made Mu Qiqi frown. No matter how she looked at it, it sounded strange.

However, she still raised her chin and stubbornly said, "If you, a man and a woman, can guarantee, what can't I, an ordinary friend, guarantee?"

Hearing Mu Qiqi say the words' ordinary friend ', the expression on Mo Yan Jue's face slightly relaxed, but he clenched his teeth and told her, "You better be able to do it!"

"Humph, we'll see!"

Regarding this promise, Mu Qiqi had full confidence in herself. After all, there really wasn't much difference between her and the other boys. She had a clear conscience. But he was different. Rumor had it that Mu Xue'er had followed him for three or four years.

Was he trying to trick a fool?

With that, Mu Qiqi walked past him with a resolute expression. When she went downstairs and saw Little Xing playing with the cat, she instantly became happy.

"Darling Xing, do you have anything to feed the bean bag cat food?"

Seeing that she had calmed down, the little fellow happily said, "Daddy, did you agree to let me raise the bean buns?"

Mu Qiqi's smiling face instantly stiffened. "Did Daddy say he wasn't allowed to raise it?"

"That's right, he changed his face the moment he saw the bean bun and then went upstairs to find you in a rage. I thought you guys had a deal?" The little guy raised his tender little face and earnestly explained to her.

Mu Qiqi's eyes widened, but he didn't mention anything about the bean curd just now?

Forget it, since he didn't say anything, there was nothing left for them to worry about.

She gently reached out her hand and stroked the little fellow's head, "It's fine. Daddy will definitely agree to leave the bean bun here. Don't worry."

The little guy's meaty little face lifted up into a smile, and he reached out his hand to hug her neck. "I knew Mommy would be the most capable!" Daddy has to listen to Mommy. "

Mu Qiqi's face was filled with black lines. That stinking faced man listened to her?

She would already be thankful if he didn't torment her.

"Mo Yuchen!"

Mu Qiqi had just retorted in her heart when the cold voice of a man came from behind her. Her heart instantly turned into ashes.

Did this person not make a sound when he walked? He almost scared her to death!

The little guy looked up and saw Daddy's cool, smelly face. He quickly hid behind Mommy.

While she was hiding, she tugged at the corner of her clothes and whispered, "Beautiful mommy, you're going to scold me again!"

Mu Qianyu could not force him, she could only brace herself and protect the little guy behind her, "Mister Mo, if you have any matters, come at me. Little Xing is still just a child."

"Yes, I'm still a child!" The little head hidden behind Mu Qiqi stuck its head out, and with a dazed and adorable expression, he echoed in agreement.

His black pupils darkened as he beckoned to his son, "Come here!"