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"Grandfather, what do you mean?" Jiang Mochuan didn't understand the old man's words at all. With a frown, he sat on the sofa and waited for the old man to give him an explanation.

"You ~ You ~ You ~ You bastard. Go back and think carefully about what you did to a girl four years ago."

"If you don't think of something for me, don't call me grandpa from now on." The old man felt his chest tighten as he heard Jiang Mochuan's words;

It couldn't be helped, since the Little Kid really looked too similar to Jiang Mochuan when he was young, to the point where the old man felt that the Little Kid he had been with today was actually the Little Kid he had transmigrated and saw Jiang Mochuan when he was young.

"Grandma, what happened today?" Seeing that the old man was not going to give in, Jiang Mochuan could only turn around and look at the old lady beside the old man.

The old lady had the same thoughts as the old man, she did not care about Jiang Mochuan's question.

"Where is that woman?" Seeing that he could not pry open the mouths of the two old men, Jiang Mochuan decided to find Chen Xi and ask him clearly what exactly happened today that made the two old men who normally have limitless favors for him to be so hard and soft.

"New district, Mizuho Villa District XX Building 30X." Hearing that Jiang Mochuan wanted to go find Chen Xi, the old man was willing to speak.

Some problems are best solved by the two children themselves.

If Jiang Mochuan had seen the Little Kid in the past, he would be certain that it wasn't Jiang Mochuan who had stayed behind for some unknown reason. The old man also believed that Jiang Mochuan would definitely have an excuse to answer this question.

If so, the old man would have arranged a wedding for his two children right away.

The problem was that right now, even Jiang Mochuan himself did not know if he had done anything wrong with any woman.

"You guys rest early, I'll go back first." Jiang Mochuan secretly noted down the address of Chen Xi's family from the old man's mouth. After saying that, he picked up the car keys that had been lying on the table and left.

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"Old man, do you think this will work?"

"What if that child is just like Mochuan and has nothing to do with Mochuan? If that Xier knew our intentions, would he blame us?" After Jiang Mochuan left, the old lady and the old man sat on the sofa without leaving at all.

The old lady was really afraid that it would turn out to be a dragon, so she wouldn't explain it to Chen Xi. What she was most afraid of was that if it really turned out to be a dragon, would Chen Xi prevent the two of them from contacting the Little Kid?

There was no helping it, when a person gets old, they would want to have a child by their side to make a scene. There were only Jiang Mochuan and his brother who had two children at home, and the two children were not worried about getting married.

Not to mention that the two children were not in a hurry, even the eldest was worried.

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"Hey, I'm almost home. I have something to tell you when I get home." Along the way, Chen Xi kept thinking about his impression of Jiang Mochuan, and he really felt that he had met her somewhere. He didn't know whether it was because of a long time, or because of some unknown reason: Chen Xi just felt that he must have definitely seen Jiang Mochuan before.

If he were to think about it more carefully, Chen Xi really wouldn't be able to think of anything.

He had no choice but to hurry back to his house and find Wen Mengyang to let him think along with him.

Chen Xi who had been focusing on driving home did not notice that there was another car following behind him.

"Swish, do you have a friend named ~ ~ Mochuan?" As soon as he returned home, Chen Xi stopped the car in his tracks. Just as he was about to enter the house and see his home, a small door opened to welcome him. Chen Xi walked to the door, hugged Little Kid and kissed his face hard before placing him on the sofa and asked Wen Mengyang who was sitting in front of him.

"Mochuan? Mochuan ~ ~ "

"I remember that the CEO of the company that you applied for was called Mochuan, but he was surnamed Jiang."

"Why? Could it be that on the way back, you met such a serendipitous man? Did this man pity your beauty and touch porcelain with you?" Wen Mengyang tried his best to search through his mind whether there was anyone named Mochuan in the real names of the stars that he had worked with before.

Suddenly, he remembered that there really was one.

This man was aloof, as if he was born to be the spokesperson for the word "success". This man could not be an actor, and if this man really wanted to be a part of the cast, then all the top stars would work under Jiang Mochuan.

"Crap, I'll bring Steamed Bun back to my room to rest first. If anyone comes knocking later, just say that you're the only one at home." Chen Xi suddenly remembered who the man he thought was familiar was.

A few years ago, he had drank a lot that night and was completely drunk. Unconsciously, a taxi driver, in order to not run so far, had him return to school and casually threw him into a villa complex. Chen Xi saw that everything in the villa complex resembled his own family's villa complex, so he followed the driver's seat and entered what he thought was his own villa.

What a coincidence, even the rich weren't afraid of being robbed?

If there was no surprise, that man should be the one who took her away for the first time that night.

This was the matter that Chen Xi was the most unwilling to recall.

Chen Xi finally understood why he felt that man was so familiar when he first saw him.

If nothing unexpected happened, the appearance of the adult Little Kid would probably follow his facial features and develop.

Not to mention that along with the development of Jiang Mochuan's facial features, the Little Kid who lived with him everyday already had features that were 60% similar to Jiang Mochuan's.

"What happened?" Wen Mengyang still did not understand what happened to make Chen Xi suddenly so nervous.

Jiang Mochuan's appearance had never been seen by anyone in public before, nor was there any information about him being the head of a business in the media. No one knew what kind of person the head of a business looked like, and the only impression that everyone had of him was that he was able to take over the head of a business at such a young age.

In the eyes of all the commoners, Jiang Mochuan belonged to the group of men that they had heard of and never seen before.

How much money do you want to ask Jiang Mochuan?

So: Wealth is as rich as a nation.

The national army is all for him.

"Do you know why the two old men didn't refuse me when I told them I was going to send them back?"

"Why? Could it be that you have fallen for this daughter-in-law of yours? "

"Bullsh * t! You really don't feel comfortable being so shameless these days. Steamed Bun is the son of their grandson." Chen Xi looked at Wen Mengyang's stupefied face and then opened his mouth to tell the "secret" that he no longer cared about hiding in his heart.

"Grandson's son?" Wen Mengyang still did not make a detour around this bend, and only felt that the words Chen Xi said were of great standard, and were stuck at a place that he did not understand.

"That's right! Jiang Mochuan is their grandson and Steamed Bun is Jiang Mochuan's son. If you count it this way, Steamed Bun is their ancestor. Chen Xi could not wait to explain the meaning of his words.

When Chen Xi turned around, he saw Wen Mengyang looking at him with a shocked expression. Wen Mengyang did not even look back.

"I'm going to take Steamed Bun back to my room. Remember: if that man really comes, just say that you're the only one living here." After Chen Xi finished explaining himself, he picked up the Little Kid who was still engrossed with his iPad and turned to Wen Mengyang, who was still seated on the sofa, and said.

The situation developed too quickly, Wen Mengyang only felt that his brain could not accept so much information in a moment.

"Son, come over here. Mom has something to tell you." After Chen Xi washed up, he placed Little Kid on the bed so that he could continue to immerse himself in his iPad. When Chen Xi returned to his room after washing up, he reached out to grab the iPad that Little Kid had been carrying in his arms the entire time and turned it off. He looked at Little Kid, who was in front of him with a serious expression.