Limited Time Hidden Marriage

Mucheng did not answer, but asked with a half-smile, "Do you know who he is?"

Xiaoyoutiao shook his head, and then said, "I see that man has an extraordinary temperament. He must have a good background, right?"

Mucheng turned to look at Xiaoyoutiao and said word by word, "He is Adair, the president of country V."

"President of Country V?!" Xiaoyoutiao couldn't help but exclaimed, "Then how come he and the little actor look so imaginary?"

I'm afraid only one person can answer this question.

Mucheng said slowly, "When I saw him for the first time, I was also surprised. How could that face... not be inconsistent with the face of the little milk jug? At that time, I thought it was just my own illusion. I didn't expect you." also…"

So weird!

The little youtiao scratched his head and ears anxiously, "What...what the hell is going on?"

Mucheng suppressed the surge of emotions in his eyes and fell into silence completely.

Why would Two-Face imagine this?

Why did Wen Churan strongly oppose the arrival of the small milk can in country V?

Why did Wen Churan ask him and Xiao Naitan to pretend to be father and son?

All the questions finally became clear at this moment...

Adair, the president of country V, is actually the biological father of Little Milk Jar - this is the answer!

Although Mucheng's face was expressionless, his heart was filled with ups and downs. He couldn't calm down for a long time, and even his breathing became aggravated unknowingly.

The bitter feeling lingered on the tip of his tongue and reached the depths of his heart.

Two almost identical faces were right in front of him, and Mucheng couldn't even find any reason to reject this answer.

It is like a thorn that breaks through and is firmly rooted in the heart.

Thinking back to last night, Wen Churan specifically told Little Milk Tank to stay away from President Adair of Country V.

He didn't care at that time, just thinking that she was worried about the safety of the little milk jug.

Now, he finally understood Wen Churan's true intention.

She was afraid, afraid that Adair, the president of country V, would see the little milk jug and that he would recognize that the little milk jug was actually his biological son.

Because she knew how similar the two people's faces were!

"Your Excellency, President? Your Excellency, are you okay?"

Xiaoyoutiao's call instantly brought Mucheng back to his thoughts.

Seeing the worry on Xiao Youtiao's face, he shook his head and tried to give a comforting smile, but found that he couldn't lift the stiff corners of his mouth at all.

He couldn't laugh at all.

Suppressing the turmoil in his heart, Mucheng warned, "Don't let this matter leak out for the time being."

"Yes." Xiaoyoutiao responded curiously.

When Mucheng went to Little Milk Tank, Xiao Milk Tank was facing the camera, performing his new hip-hop dance for Wen Churan.

Wen Churan at the other end of the video was very cooperative. He not only clapped his hands enthusiastically, but also cheered one after another from his mouth.

"Ahhhh! Little milk jug! I love you!"

"Wow! So handsome!"

"Oh my God! I'm going to pass out!"

"Look at me, little milk jug, I am your most loyal fan!"

"If the milk tank doesn't grow up, my sister won't get married!"

The little milk tank panted and complained, "Mom, you are just an auntie fan at best!"

Seeing Mucheng come in, Little Milk Tank stopped and shouted into the phone, "Mucheng is here!"

Then I lay down on the bed tiredly.

"Mucheng."

A woman's soft voice came from the mobile phone.

Mucheng's heart shook hard twice.

It wasn't until he met Wen Churan that he realized that his own name sounded so beautiful when called from someone else's mouth.