Xi Muyan waved his hand carelessly, "Ang, it may be one of my admirers. You know my appearance and identity, there are a lot of men chasing me."

Lu yingbai looked at her for a moment, and the smile in her eyes gradually disappeared.

"I seem to be with you and have seen his picture."

Hearing the speech, Xi Muyan's smile stopped for a moment, and then he still smiled brightly, "Oh, I've seen it from me, uh... Who's that, Beckham or Peter?"

Her unnaturalness was well captured by Lu yingbai, and he had a bottom in his heart.

But instead of hiding like others, he asked, "is it my son's biological father?"

For Lu yingbai, Lu yingbai, who has a life-saving grace, since he has guessed it, Xi Muyan has nothing to hide. She droops her eyes and acquiesces.

Lu yingbai suddenly smiled and leaned back on the sofa. "That's why you haven't come back in recent years."

"No."

"Well, I understand, but at least more than half."

Xi Muyan suddenly threw the pillow on his face and said angrily, "Lu yingbai, can you not be so smart? It's really annoying!"

Lu yingbai threw the pillow back impolitely. Xi Muyan was caught, screamed, threw the pillow aside, blushed and stared at him.

"But that man looks very good, but why is my son not like him at all? Instead, he is so like your brother. He obviously has sperm, but he doesn't take advantage of the child's appearance. I really sympathize with him."

Xi Muyan just wanted to open her mouth, but she saw her brother standing at the door. She was surprised. She didn't know if their words had been heard by her brother. At the same time, she was glad that she didn't say the man's name.

Simuqiao came out expressionless and glanced at Simuyan as he passed by.

Xi Muyan felt that her brother's look was meaningful.

Jing Qian's child is no big deal. Except for the red spots on his face, he is as normal as usual, but Xi Muyan is not at ease and has to let him stay in the hospital for a few more days to observe.

At more than 3 p.m., when simuccio and his party left the hospital, the snow was heavy again.

Lin Wei wants to go home, but near the operation, Qiao Mu doesn't trust that she is at home alone and has to go back with her, but ximuqiao doesn't want to stay alone.

After discussing for a while, Lin Wei agreed to stay at Xi's house for the time being.

Halfway along the road, the snow suddenly became heavy and the road conditions were difficult to walk. It took more than two hours to get home after an hour's journey.

This year's Jiangcheng is particularly cold. Xi Muqiao is afraid that Qiao will get cold. When she comes home, let her take a hot bath to dispel the cold.

Fortunately, he had no other thoughts. Qiao mupao was physically and mentally comfortable. The man called in the bedroom.

Simuccio received the news that action had begun there, and someone had come to Jiangcheng.

Recently, there has been a lot of action under the Xi Lufeng, which is somewhat presumptuous and meaningless.

The eye liner, which was placed in his side, came back, and he had already held twenty-five percent of the shares in his hand, which consolidated his position in the company.

These were not what simujo was worried about. He had expected and left early to prepare.

His only worry was who came to Jiangcheng over there.

Now that the man has come to Jiangcheng, he is bound to contact them.

However, Lu yingbai was the only stranger he came into contact with recently. Considering Lu yingbai's status, ximuqiao thought it wouldn't be him, so he ruled him out.

On the fifth day, Jiangcheng is still immersed in a piece of white snow, and the road has been completely paralyzed.

It's pleasant for simuccio to be able to accompany his family and wife every day.

However, Xi Lufeng's attitude has changed a little in recent days.

In the past, when the two met, they could say hello and chat with the amiable. Others couldn't see anything different, but Xi Lufeng was very enthusiastic to Xi Muqiao in recent days.

Simucher was worried and reminded him again.

Simuccio just smiled and looked like a strategist.

The shares held by the Xi family have changed again.

Mrs. Xi still has 10% of the shares in her hand, but she divides it into three parts.

Although Jing Qian is the grandson of Xi's family, the current situation is that the child's surname is Xi, and he is no longer a person with a foreign surname. The old lady gave him 3% of the shares, which are temporarily kept by Xi Muqiao. When the child grows up, he will be put under the child's name.

Another 3% is for simucher's unborn children, which are temporarily kept by simucher.

The remaining 4% was left to the eldest grandson of the Xi family, so it fell under the name of Qiao mu.

At this point, Mrs. Xi no longer holds shares, which also shows that she has completely delegated power.

It was a happy thing, but Xi Lufeng began to be impatient. On the surface, he had an increase of 3% shares, while Xi Muqiao had an increase of 7%, which was very unfavorable to him and even disrupted his plan.

Simucher quarreled with him several times because of his uninterrupted small movements, but it didn't work at all.

Mo Rongyan also slowly learned about the things between his eldest brother and his father-in-law, and constantly comforted simuche, who was worried every day. Simuche was cruel and stopped taking care of it.

Qiao Mu was in a state of rage all day because he had more shares in his name. "Mr. Xi, why should the shares be placed in my name? Even if he had children, they should be placed in your place temporarily. Why should grandma call me here?"

Hearing the speech, simukio just smiled, "grandma may want to urge you to have a baby early."

Joe Mu was silent.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the bedroom was a little depressed. Simuccio turned his head and looked at her for a moment. After all, he didn't speak.

He knew that she didn't want to say it later, at least now.

On the seventh day of the lunar new year, the snow stopped. Xi Muqiao couldn't help Qiao Mu's nagging and took her to Qin Zhan's house.

As soon as he entered the door, Qiao Mu couldn't move his eyes.

It is worthy of being the home of the king of rock and roll. Others decorate it with antique paintings. There are all kinds of guitars hanging on his wall. It is roughly estimated that there are hundreds of them.

Qiao Mu recognized that many guitars were out of print.

Qin Zhan was dressed in a light colored home clothes, and his hair was not taken care of. The whole person exuded a soft temperament, which made people feel particularly cordial.

He smiled faintly, "does Mu Mu like anything? Master will give it to you."

Since it can be collected by the rock King Qin Zhan, it shows that each guitar here has its unique collection value, which must be very valuable.

She shook her head and nodded her chin playfully. "Master, there's a saying that a gentleman doesn't win favor. I'll just have a look. You know, I'm an unprofessional two-and-a-half hanger. I must have buried them in my hand."

Qin Zhan was amused by her, and there was a thick spoil in his eyes.

"Although Mu Mu is not a professional, he killed many insiders. After the last concert, many people contacted me to invite you to perform. If I agree, Mu Mu's announcement is estimated to be scheduled until next year."