Attack of the Adorable Kid

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The little man in the photo is in lower case that Nanzhao hasn't seen in four years.

The photo should be taken when the little guy accompanied Mu Sihan to an important banquet. He was very formal.

Three-piece suit, white shirt, black vest, and black suit.

The hair was thirty-seven points, and two hands were inserted into the pockets of the small trousers.

As he looked at the camera, there was a slight crease in his eyebrows.

At a young age, there was a kind of impassioned anger.

Nanxun looked at the photo, and couldn't hold back the tears, and fell uncontrollably.

Her baby is so big!

Children are really different from year to year!

After returning to the royal family, the little man was invisible, exuding a sense of nobility.

It was very different from when she carried him when she was young.

Nanxun covered her mouth, fearing she would cry and wake her child and mother.

There was nothing wrong with her decision, and it was right to leave Xiao Kai with Mu Sihan.

His growth made her proud of being a mother.

Nanxun sucked her nose, wiped the tears in the corner of her eyes, and was about to call back the mobile phone number from which the photo came. The person on the other side called first.

Looking at the number that had been deleted by her, but has been engraved in her head, Nanxun took a deep breath, and she pressed the answer key.

The man's low, mute voice came to his ears. "Get this fast, see the picture?"

Nan Yan said.

"Cried?"

At this time, the man who called her was sitting in the car, and after taking a shower, she took off her black coat and put it on the back of her chair. She wore a black shirt with two buttons on her body, exposing the delicate and **** collarbone, and A small piece of strong chest.

He held the phone in one hand and the cigar in the other.

The deep and delicate face became more handsome and profound in the dim light.

Seeing the woman on the other side of the phone silent, he exhaled smoke with black eyes, "I still have a lot of lowercase photos on my mobile phone, do you want to see them?"

The woman replied with little hesitation and pause, "want to see."

Moushan's thinened lips tightened, and he seemed to smile, "I'm downstairs in the hotel now, do you want to see me?"

The woman was silent again.

A few seconds later, the call was hung up.

Moushan Han's long and stern body leaned against the back of the chair, frowning with a frown on his face, thinking coldly. When there was a little ghost, he was not as high as a ghost, and now he has a little girl and a small ice cube. No status?

This is really sweet distress!

Moushan did not call again.

He leaned on the back of his chair and finished a cigarette in silence.

The snowflakes in the sky are getting bigger and bigger, and pedestrians can no longer be seen in the streets in the early morning.

Mousse chilled out his cigarette **** and started the engine, intending to leave.

Suddenly, the window with the black car film was knocked.

Moushan looked out of the car window.

nobody.

He immediately became alert.

When he came out of the villa, he did not bring a bodyguard, and was alone. No one was found on the road. The **** who had just smoked in the car just walked for a few minutes. Was it tracked?

Musi Han's dark eyes were bottomless. He lowered the window and looked out.

Suddenly, a figure wearing a black down jacket, a down jacket hat, and a black mask appeared in front of him.

"How are you scared?"

Before Mosehan had time to say anything, the woman rubbed her slender hands again. "Hurry up the door, I'm so cold."

A thin layer of snow had fallen on the black hat.

Mu Sihan immediately unlocked the door.

Nanxun trot around the co-pilot.

Pulling the car door, a blast of heat rushed across.

The heated compartment was as warm as heaven.

Nanxun took off her down jacket. She wore a slim-fitting turtleneck sweater inside her. She tied the hair covering her shoulders behind her head. After completing a series of actions, the man looked at her with a gloomy gaze. Reached out his slender little hand, "Where's the picture!"

Mushan took out her cell phone and handed it to her.

She was about to take it, and he suddenly retracted the phone and immediately held her wrist, pulling her hard to his lap.

She was not struggling and unpretentious. She sat across him, put her hands on his shoulders, and smelled the faint smell of tobacco mixed in his body. She smiled, "I have come to you in person, sincere enough not enough?"

He looked down at her, "Isn't it because he wanted to see the kid's picture?"

Nanxun grabbed his neck and raised his eyebrows slightly. "I still eat vinegar in lower case!"

Moushan raised his chin. "I want to see the photos and show my sincerity."

Nan Yan embraced his sharp-edged face and took the initiative to kiss his lips.