Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 710 Do You Want Dad?

"..." Meng Lan gritted her teeth and silently endured it.

Feng Mu put down the water glass, fixed his deep eyes on her, and spoke again,
"Inspiration comes from life. You have never experienced the real parent-child life, so how can you draw a satisfactory design?"

"What do you mean?" Meng Lan seemed to realize something, her face was extremely ugly.

"I want to make a deal with you." Feng Mu clasped his fingers tightly, resting on those slender legs, and reminded in a deep voice, "I will live in Yuncheng for a week, let me live In your house."

As soon as these words fell, Meng Lan's face turned pale.

Seemingly aware of her repulsive emotions, Feng Mu's eyes were a little unbearable, and he softened his voice a little,
"Don't worry, it is absolutely impossible for me to rob you of my son. I just want a chance to take care of you personally, and help you find inspiration materials by the way."

"Shut up, don't say any more!" Meng Lan yelled hysterically at him with a repulsive face, "I warn you, Feng Mu, you must not pay Nian Cheng's attention, even if I don't want this job, I will never agree Your terms!"

After speaking, she seemed to be discouraged, staggered, and almost tripped over her heels.

so horrible.

After five years, Feng Mu not only hasn't changed in any way, it's even scarier than before.

After realizing this, Meng Lan was surrounded by panic, she stretched out her hand to push open the door, and was about to trot out.

But when she walked to the door, Feng Mu behind her suddenly stood up, and reminded in a deep voice,
"Xiaorui, I know that I have done many wrong things in the past. I don't expect you to forgive me, but after all, I am also the father of my child, so I always have a chance to make up for it."

After listening, Meng Lan rejected Feng Mu to the extreme, but when she heard his voice, she still stopped in her tracks.

With a bit of helplessness in Feng Mu's voice, he spoke again,

"How long are you going to keep me from seeing the baby?"

"..." Listening to his words, Meng Lan couldn't help clenching her fists tightly, a trace of struggle appeared in her eyes.

This is indeed the case.

Although she rejected Feng Mu from the bottom of her heart, but after all, blood is thicker than water, and she cannot deny that he is... the child's father!

Thinking of this, Meng Lan didn't struggle so much in her heart. She gritted her teeth before reminding her when she calmed down.
"When I think about it, Niancheng is no longer a child. If I want to see you, I have to ask his opinion."

After finishing speaking, she pressed the door lock, with a "click", pushed the door open and left.

This time, Feng Mu didn't continue to stop him, his frown gradually eased, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

He knew very well that Menglan's character should not be pushed too fast.

As long as Menglan is willing to let go, there is hope for seeing the children and taking care of their mother and child!
……

In a completely different mood from his, after Menglan came out of the hotel, she was extremely depressed. After getting in the car, she held the steering wheel with her hands, rested her forehead on it, and cried bitterly.

In my heart, it seemed as if a big hole had been dug suddenly, leaving an indescribable emptiness.

In fact, as early as she came to Yuncheng and gave birth to her son alone, she was ready for the Fengmu Society to come and snatch the child away.

It's just that she didn't expect this day to come so early.

She really couldn't deprive her son of the chance to be reunited with his father.

It's just that in the past few years, she's used to being dependent on her children, and when she thinks of the possible separation, she feels as if a knife is piercing her heart.

I don't know how long she cried before Menglan collected her emotions and drove to the kindergarten.

She came by coincidence, the kindergarten had just finished school, and the children were walking out of the school holding hands.

Menglan waited in the car for a while before she saw Liu Niancheng's class walking out of the school gate. She observed silently for a while before she noticed something strange.

The other children were all holding hands, laughing and playing, but——

Liu Niancheng walked last, carrying a small schoolbag, lowering his head silently, looking not very interested.

In order to maintain order, the teacher reached out to pull a chubby little girl and reminded her, "Xiaoya, didn't the teacher tell you that you have to hold hands with Liu Niancheng after school? Why don't you do it?"

"I don't want it!" The little girl suddenly broke away from the teacher's hand, with a hint of disgust in her eyes, and said coldly, "Teacher, I don't want to hold hands with Liu Niancheng. My mother said that he has no father!"

After listening, Liu Niancheng's face suddenly turned pale.

Even the teacher's face changed, and his voice was a little harsh,

"Xiaoya, you can't talk like that to your classmates."

"Hmph, I'm not wrong. My mommy said that a child without a daddy will be mentally ill. Maybe he will beat someone~"

As soon as these words fell, the other children who watched the fun were frightened, and quickly hugged into a ball and hid behind the teacher.

"Will you hit someone? Woohoo, I'm so scared!"

"Mom, I want to find my mother!" Immediately, the children cried together, and the teacher hurried to comfort everyone.

Liu Niancheng looked at the way the children were avoiding him, his little face turned red with a "chuckle", tears gradually accumulated in his eyes, and he yelled aggrievedly,

"I don't, I have a father!"

"You have?" Xiaoya put her hands on her waist and laughed at him, "I don't believe you, if you really have a father, why have we never met?"

"I..." Liu Niancheng was so blocked that he couldn't speak, his aggrieved face was tightly wrinkled.

"Niancheng." At this moment, Menglan suddenly pushed open the car door and came out, beckoning to Liu Niancheng, "Come here."

"Mummy~" Upon seeing her, Liu Niancheng's eyes lit up suddenly, he opened his little hand, and threw himself into Menglan's arms.

"Mommy, why did you come to pick me up today? Are you not going to be busy in the future~"

Listening to her son's aggrieved voice, Meng Lan's heart seemed to be pulled into a ball, and the pain gradually spread out.
She quickly squatted down, put her son in her arms, and carried him into the car.

Meng Lan really didn't want to hear those gossips, so she drove the car away.

Staring at the big road ahead, his palms were tightly gripping the steering wheel, his eyes were slightly rosy.

There are a lot of gossip and wrongs in the small county, and in the past five years, Menglan has heard a lot of comments from this group of people about her.

She could digest it a long time ago, but she never expected that this group of people would turn their attention to Nian Cheng.

Menglan was silent all the way, until she drove the car downstairs in the community, she took Liu Niancheng's hand and walked upstairs.

Immediately after she closed the door, she held her son's hand tightly and said solemnly,
"Niancheng, do you want to see Dad?"

This is the first time Menglan has taken the initiative to mention... her father to Liu Niancheng.

The little guy seemed to be frightened, blinking his eyes lightly, his eyelashes trembling slightly, "Mummy, don't scare me, woo woo, don't you want Nian Cheng anymore?"

(End of this chapter)