Chapter 142
There was a brief silence in the air.

Cheng Mu stared at her closely, all the scattered smiles in his dark eyes dissipated, and instead filled with a trace of hostility.

The boy raised the corner of his lips and said in a cold tone: "Ms. Xia, I don't think I invited you to come."

"What about the old man?"

Xia Yin took a few steps closer to him and opened her red lips slightly: "Your grandpa is old. Don't bother him with everything. Shouldn't events like coming-of-age ceremonies be attended by parents?"

Cheng Mu sneered lowly and said with an indifferent attitude: "Is he the only one who is still old?"

Xia Yin couldn't deny it, her plain white hand touched the boy's loose tie, her fingertips moved slightly, and she tied it for him skillfully.

"Mom said that's right. Look at you, you're such a grown-up person and you don't look serious at all."

Cheng Mu watched her tie her tie in leisurely time, sneered, and pulled the tie off: "Leave me alone."

Xia Yin paused slightly, but she didn't mind and asked softly: "Cheng Cheng, will you go back with your mother after school later?"

"Mom, I haven't seen you for a long time."

With a normal expression of concern, Cheng Mu glanced at her with a half-smile, moved his hand in his pocket slightly, and put his cell phone in her hand.

"Here, you haven't seen me for a long time."

The photo album on his mobile phone is full of design drawings he has drawn recently.

These designs are the children she most wants to see.

The woman's gorgeous facial features softened a lot. She put the phone into her handbag calmly and smiled.

"Cheng Cheng, you know, mother is doing everything for your own good."

A sarcastic smile appeared on Cheng Mu's lips. He glanced in the direction of the bathroom and issued an eviction order.

"you can go now."

"..."

Xia Yin looked at the boy in front of her who was a head taller than herself, sighed with emotion, leaned forward and hugged his waist.

"Mom, give me a hug and leave."

"..."

It's not over yet, is it?
Cheng Mu's eyelids twitched and his patience was exhausted. He was about to get angry when his eyes stopped at the bathroom door.

Jiang Nuanxing was seen standing not far away, with a pair of clear and beautiful deer eyes filled with mist, looking at him cleanly.

"..."

After learning the lessons from the last cold war, Cheng Mu's anger was immediately replaced by nervousness.

The young man froze, pulled Xia Yin out of his arms unceremoniously, and walked quickly to explain to the little girl.

"Nuan Nuan, listen to me, things are not what you see, it is purely a misunderstanding."

Jiang Nuanxing bit her lips and remained silent.

"This woman and I don't have that kind of relationship. Be good, don't be angry if your stomach hurts." He held her face and coaxed softly.

Jiang Nuanxing pursed her lips and ignored him, but her watery eyes were full of tears, as if she was about to cry.

Cheng Mu took a breath and scratched his hair irritably, wishing he could hold the person in his arms and comfort him.

Xia Yin on the side raised her eyebrows in surprise as it was rare to see such a submissive side of Cheng Mu.

After thinking for a moment, Xia Yin stepped forward with a smile and said hello: "Hello, classmate, we meet again."

"..."

Cheng Mu gave her a cold look, his eyes warning her: If you are sensible, get out!
Xia Yin turned a blind eye, but held her hand affectionately, and asked with concern: "Are you feeling better? Does your stomach not hurt anymore?"

Cheng Mu: "..."

Jiang Nuanxing blinked. For some reason, when he saw the same temperament between her and Cheng Mu, he couldn't get angry.

So the little girl replied obediently: "Thank you sister, I am much better."

Cheng Mu: "..." What the hell is going on?
Xia Yin was amused by Jiang Nuanxing's sincere words about her sister, and her beautiful facial features lost some traces of age when she smiled.

"It's okay. We are all girls. There are always a few days every month. You have to pay attention to the time. You can't overeat before coming to that place."

"..."

What are they talking about?
Cheng Mu on the side resisted the urge to call her aunt, and Haoran broke away from the affectionate holding position between the two, and took Jiang Nuanxing's hand.

"Madam, if there is nothing wrong with you, we will leave first."

His words were polite, but his actions were unceremonious and he turned around to leave.

Unfortunately, the next second, a woman's plaintive voice sounded.

"Cheng Cheng, do you really want to be so heartless to others?"

Cheng Mu: "..."

Sometimes, I really fucking wish I was deaf.

(End of this chapter)

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