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The little girl's face was as red as an apple, her watery grape eyes flickered, and she didn't dare to look at her.

Si Fuqing gently put the little girl on the ground.

The little girl stood on the ground, looked up at her, blushed and put her little hand into hers.

Si Fuqing subconsciously held her little hand and didn't notice anything was wrong.

The top floor of Jiang Group.

Jiang Muzhi was sitting on the sofa, feeling cold all over his body, and his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. He looked at people coldly. The atmosphere in the office was condensed, and the people standing in front of Jiang Muzhi were trembling with fear.

"Jiang, Mr. Jiang, we've already gone to find him. Miss, she must have been having fun and sneaked out on her own." Assistant Chen was trembling as he spoke.

Jiang Muchi's face was tense, and he said nothing with a gloomy cold face.

The frowned brows and pursed lips showed that he was not in a good mood right now.

Chen Cheng felt unsure and stood aside with a guilty conscience, not daring to speak.

Soon, someone called him.

Chen Cheng answered the phone, and the other party didn't know what he said. The cloud on Chen Cheng's face faded away as if it were visible to the naked eye.

Hanging up the phone, he said happily: "Mr. Jiang, we found the person. The surveillance camera downstairs in the company said that the lady left the company alone with her schoolbag on her back."

"But several staff members met Madam downstairs and saw with their own eyes that Madam took the lady away and seemed to go to the dessert shop opposite Jiang's."

Jiang Muqi stood up without saying a word, picked up his coat from the back of the chair, and walked out quickly.

He remembered that this morning, he had a few arguments with Yan Yan because he was emotional. At that time, the little girl glared at him angrily, stood on his sofa with her hands on her hips, and accused him of his crimes.

"You don't let me eat dessert, you are a bad father!"

"I don't want my father anymore! I want to run away from home!"

The little girl's cheeks were bulging, like an angry tiger cub, but he didn't take it seriously.

She smiled and asked her assistant to bring her a box of bear biscuits. Seeing that she was quiet, she carried her computer to the conference room.

But now it seems that Jiang Leyan has really calmed down. She is clearly planning to send him away and go out to buy cakes to eat privately.

Jiang Muchi walked to the newly opened dessert shop opposite the company building.

Looking through the transparent glass window, he saw two figures, one large and one small, standing in front of the counter. The uneasiness and anxiety between his brows and eyes disappeared, and his complexion even returned to softness.

"Mom, I want to eat this strawberry pudding, mousse cake, donuts, and Macron..."

Jiang Leyan held the display window with both hands and looked at the various desserts eagerly. Her little head wanted to get in and eat to the fullest.

Si Fuqing smiled and felt itchy in her heart. She couldn't help but reached out and touched the little girl's soft hair.

She glanced at the little girl's tiny belly and didn't dare to order too much. She only ordered a small portion of mousse cake and a portion of pudding.

Jiang Leyan didn't pay much attention to this matter. He narrowed his eyes and smiled, holding her hand to sit at the dining table in the store.

Si Fuqing looked at the time hesitantly, squatted down and touched her head and whispered, "Little one, is it okay to take these things away to eat? You have been out for a long time, your father will be worried, I will take you back first

Would you like to find daddy?"

Jiang Leyan's face immediately dropped, she suppressed her mouth, and her big grape eyes gleamed again, "Mom, don't you want to stay with Yan Yan for a little longer?"

Si Fuqing was stared at by her big moist eyes, and her heart tightened. For a moment, she couldn't bear to reject her.

She scanned around the store, and finally took the little girl's hand and sat down by the window at the door.

This is the most conspicuous place. If the father of the children comes over, he can see them at first glance.

After the waiter brought the dessert, the little girl smiled happily and immediately started eating with a small spoon. Every time she took a small bite, she squinted her eyes happily and smiled.

"Mom, you eat too!"

The little girl stood on the chair, scooped out the only strawberry on the pudding with a spoon, and stretched it across the table to feed her.

The smiling eyes curve into crescents.

Si Fuqing was startled.

This little girl is barely taller than the tabletop. If she doesn't stand firm and falls, she might get bumped.

Si Fuqing hurriedly stood up and stabilized her small body, walked over and sat down next to her.

Taking the spoon from her hand, "Auntie won't eat it, this is a gift for the children."

Si Fuqing fed the piece of pudding back to her mouth.

The little girl's eyes suddenly lit up like stars. She swallowed the pudding in one gulp, and said in a serious voice: "It's very sweet."

Si Fuqing found the little thing more and more cute.

She rarely interacted with children before, but now that she interacts with little girls, she doesn't feel disgusted at all. Instead, she is so sweet that her heart melts.

She picked up the napkin on the table and gently wiped the excess residue from the corners of the little girl's mouth.

The little girl was stunned for a second, then closed her eyes, and smiled with two sweet little pear circles on her lips, completely dependent on her movements.

Like a docile and cute kitten, he showed his belly to her with confidence.

Si Fuqing pursed her lips into a smile and touched the top of the child's hair.

The atmosphere that naturally emerges between the big one and the small one is warm and sweet.

Jiang Muqi, who was standing outside the store, saw this scene in his eyes. The warmth released in his eyes was even greater, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose.

The little girl in the store opened her eyes and happily took a few bites of cake under Si Fuqing's feeding.

His eyes suddenly glanced in a certain direction, and his expression froze.

The next second, she puffed up her cheeks and grimaced in anger.

"Dad! You are lying! Mom is obviously so close to us and she is here, but you never take me to see her! You are a big liar!"

Jiang Leyan said while grabbing Si Fuqing's wrist.

Si Fuqing felt happy. After waiting for a long time, the child's father finally came.

But when she looked back, when she saw Jiang Muqi's face, her whole body was struck by lightning, and she was shocked and confused.

"Jiang Muqi?"

For a moment, she seemed not to recognize the person in front of her.

She reacted slowly, looked at Jiang Muqi's face seriously, and then looked back at the little girl's face.

No wonder I always felt familiar when I saw that little girl before.

Now if you look closely, you can see that this little girl's eyebrows are clearly similar to Jiang Muqi's.

Si Fuqing's mind went blank, and her heart felt dull and uncomfortable. She could no longer maintain her gentle and tender demeanor.

He picked up his handbag and stood up, "Mr. Jiang, since you are the father of the child, you can rest assured that I will leave the child to you. I will leave first."

Si Fuqing hurriedly raised her head and glanced at Jiang Muqi, and saw the tenderness in Jiang Muqi's eyes when he lowered his eyes to the little girl.

Si Fuqing didn't want to stay here for another second, so she turned around and left.

"Mother!"

Jiang Leyan put down the spoon, jumped off the seat in a hurry, and held her hand to prevent her from leaving.

"Mom! Don't leave Yanyan behind again!"

"Don't leave! If you want to leave, take me with you!"

The little girl's hand held her firmly, and Si Fuqing lowered his head. The originally soft and cute child had a stubborn look on his face.

There was water in his widened eyes.

Si Fuqing was stung again on the chest.

Jiang Muqi looked at her, his voice soft and helpless, "Qingqing, are you in a hurry later?"