Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 891 Bring her son to see her
Hearing Feng Mu's extremely strong words, Liu Niancheng pursed his lips, but there was no rejection in his eyes.

That's right.

Whether he admits it or not, the fact that Feng Mu is his father is impossible to change.

"Understood." He responded in a muffled voice, and after finishing speaking, he lowered his head and prepared to leave.

And at this moment, Feng Mu took his arm again, leaned against his ear, and reminded softly, "Do you want to see Mommy?"

After listening, Liu Niancheng's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Can I see you?"

Feng Mu gave a faint "hmm" and straightened his collar, "If you want to see me, wait for me after school tonight, and I'll take you there. Your mommy misses you very much too."

"it is good!"

Liu Niancheng nodded his head vigorously, only at this moment, there was a trace of light in his eyes.

Only when it came to the topic of his mother did he seem to come alive.

Seeing his son happily running into the kindergarten, Feng Mu bit his lips and gave a helpless chuckle.

Now he can only use this method to win his son a smile.

Although it is a bit despicable, but fortunately, the effect is not bad.

……

the same moment.

Menglan is busy in the company. Since Xiang Wan left, all the work in the company has been on her shoulders. She has to deal with most of the things, so time flies by.

In a blink of an eye, it was already evening.

Meng Lan leaned her body lightly on the back of the chair, raised her hands slightly to rub her temples, lowered her eyes lightly to cover up the trace of fatigue in her eyes.

She raised her eyes slightly, and looked at the photo album on the table with cold eyes. When she looked at her son's face, a layer of tears gradually accumulated in her eyes.

Ever since what happened to He Hanchuan, she has not been able to see her son for a long time.

Then the company will fall into a kind of busyness again, and I don't know how long it will take before I can see him.

How satisfying it would be if I could hold my son in my arms now!
Meng Lan sighed softly, she knew that no matter how much she thought about now, it was nothing more than a daydream, so she rubbed her temples and got ready to continue working.

"Knock, knock!" But at this moment, there was a knock on the office door.

After hearing the movement, Meng Lan raised her eyes, "Come in."

After the words fell, the door of the office was slowly pushed open. Liu Niancheng opened his arms and ran towards her excitedly, "Mommy, I'm coming!"

"Niancheng?"

When she saw her son, Meng Lan's eyes lit up suddenly, she quickly stood up from her chair, and trotted towards Liu Niancheng.

In the next second, she stretched out her arms and hugged Liu Niancheng's waist tightly, hugging him tightly in her arms.

Liu Niancheng hugged her neck tightly, and refused to let go, "Mummy, I miss you so much, it's been so long, why don't you come to see me."

Listening to her son's words, Meng Lan's eyes showed a tenderness, she slightly raised her hand to caress Nian Cheng's shoulder, "Mummy misses you very much, but..."

Having said that, her voice paused slightly, her eyes were difficult.

She didn't know how to explain it to her son so that it would be more reasonable.

So, she could only hold her son tightly, and reminded him softly, "I'm sorry, Mommy is too busy with work, and I can't separate him for a while, so I can only leave you..."

"Mommy, I can understand."

But at this moment, Liu Niancheng held her face and looked at her seriously, "I just miss Mommy, but you can do anything, but next time, can we not see each other for so long I'm not used to sleeping in that man's house."

Listening to his words, Meng Lan's eyes were a little nervous, "Why are you not used to it, is someone bullying you?"

"No." Liu Niancheng shook his head, and answered truthfully, "They all treat me very well. The housekeeper and mother-in-law will cook a table of delicacies for me to eat, and that man bought me a lot of assembly toys, but I still miss my mother. mum."

As he spoke, his little mouth shrunk, and tears were about to fall.

"I'm sorry, baby." Menglan hurriedly held his small face, and looked at him intently, "Mummy knows that I'm wrong, and I will spare some time to accompany you in the future, okay?"

"Okay." Liu Niancheng agreed softly, rubbing his head on Menglan's body, as if acting like a baby.

Meng Lan had never seen her son so gentle, her heart seemed to be filled with warm current, an indescribable warmth.

After a while, she seemed to realize something, and asked Liu Niancheng nervously.

"By the way, baby, who sent you here?"

"it's me."

Before Liu Niancheng could speak first to respond, a deep voice suddenly sounded.

I saw that Feng Mu was walking towards them with a food bag in his hand, and he reminded in a deep voice, "Niancheng has always said that he misses you very much, and you are also very busy, so you must not have time to come and see He, so I brought him here, didn't bother you?"

"how come."

The corners of Meng Lan's lips curled slightly, revealing a faint smile, "I also want to thank you for bringing Nian Cheng to my side."

"Yeah." Feng Mu walked forward slowly, and handed the food bag in front of him, "This is your favorite restaurant, just buy some, come and try."

"Thank you."

When Meng Lan looked at the rich food bag in front of her eyes, her eyes gradually darkened.

Isn't that rich?

She almost thought that Feng Mu was going to move the entire restaurant here.

Feng Mu really put his heart into it.

It was a rare reunion, and Meng Lan also turned off her work, hugged her son on her lap, and patiently came to feed him.

After eating, Liu Niancheng obediently went to the coffee table to do his homework, Meng Lan turned her head, and saw Feng Mu standing in front of the desk, looking down, as if looking at a document.

"What are you looking at?"

Meng Lan couldn't help walking forward, a look of surprise appeared in her eyes.

"This contract." Feng Muwei raised his finger and tapped on the table, "Do you build a garment factory yourself?"

"Yeah." Meng Lan nodded lightly, "This is also Xiang Wan's suggestion. Before we had a batch of ready-made garments that sold very well just after they went on the market. At this time, we are facing the problem of insufficient production. After much deliberation, I still feel that we It is safer to build a garment factory."

"This project has been under construction for a long time, and the garment factory will officially open tomorrow." Speaking of this, Meng Lan couldn't help but curl her lips slightly, and gave a helpless smile, "Originally, Xiang Wan wanted to stay and tailor, but who knew that she would When this happens, I have to go by myself.”

After listening to her words, Feng Mu frowned slightly.

"I'll go with you." He confessed in a deep voice.

"You?" There was a hint of surprise in Meng Lan's eyes, and it took a long time to react, "But are you not busy?"

"Your matters are more important." Feng Mu emphasized his tone, with a sense of heaviness!
(End of this chapter)