C13

It's not so easy to be my mother

At the entrance of the district, she waved her hand and called a taxi to Mu Yuntian's villa.

This time, she was going to be with him in her new identity.

Wen Xin followed Mrs Xu into the villa.

She saw Mu Yuntian lazily sitting on the sofa in the living room. When he came in, he smiled and said, "I knew you would agree."

Wen Xin nodded his head: "Alright, I will be your lover, but I do not want your money."

Mu Yuntian was a little surprised, it was not for the money, could it be that he wanted to be the mistress of this place? The woman was greedy. "I'm sorry, but if you want to be the mistress of this place, you can go."

He spoke coldly, leaving no room for me.

"No, I can't find a handsome guy like you in the nightclub. How can I refuse when a man like you comes to my door?" Wen Xin retaliated, but seeing that Mu Yuntian's handsome face had turned black, he could not help but be happy.

Looking at Wen Xin's stubborn expression, he felt that it was a little familiar for a moment. This woman really does resemble her, doesn't she? Over the years, whenever he saw a woman who looked like her, he would take her as his lover. But all these years, she had never found that feeling again, and now this woman's body gave him an illusion.

"Well, you can stay, depending on your performance tonight." As he said that, Mu Yuntian stood up and walked towards Wen Xin.

The familiar scent of cologne rushed into her nose, making her heart beat slightly faster.

She couldn't help but swallow.

Seeing Wen Xin's expression, Mu Yuntian only thought that it was interesting. He smiled sinisterly and said: "Looks like you can't wait anymore."

Just as he said, Wen Xin's cheeks were flushed as if she was on fire.

Mu Yuntian had already walked out of the room, leaving the absent-minded Wen Xin behind.

"Woman, are you Mu Yuntian's new lover?"

Sensing that his clothes had been pulled by someone, as well as his domineering and childish words, Wen Xin lowered his head.

A five-year-old boy with a toy machine gun looked at her as if she were an enemy.

Wen Xin squatted down, and looked at the little person who suddenly appeared in front of her, and she felt an intense unease in her heart: "Who are you to Mu Yuntian?"

The boy looked at Wen Xin. "He is my father."

He actually already had a child. That's true, he had already been married to Xin Rou for five years.

"Then tell me, what's your name?" Wen Xin looked at the little boy in front of him.

It had to be said that this boy was very beautiful. He had soft skin, big eyes, and a pink mouth. Everyone couldn't help but want to kiss him.

"Woman, your saliva is very dirty." The boy wiped the saliva off his face with his small hand, which made him sick.

"You little brat, why are you so rude? Just a woman, obediently call me Auntie, Auntie will give you candy. "

"You're a woman, I don't want to eat your candy!" The boy had a look of disgust on his face.

He never thought that Mu Yuntian's son would be so similar to him. Not only did he look like Mu Yuntian, his temper was also the same.

The boy in front of Wen Xin interested him a little. In fact, if her child hadn't died five years ago, he should be this old. Thinking about it this way, the gaze Wen Xin used to look at the boy softened a little.

"Good girl, tell me your name." Wen Xin continued to tempt her.

"Are you trying to curry favor with me? It's not easy being my mother. " The boy opened his eyes and let out a faint sigh, as if he was pretending to be an adult.

Wen Xin opened her mouth wide in shock. This child was incredible, as if he knew everything.