The little guy didn't know where to start with the huge house, Nikita pulled him, "Auntie also lived here yesterday, let's get acquainted with it, how about aunty to show you around?"

Hearing this, the little guy nodded quickly, but looked at Nikita one more time.

The two disappeared at the end of the corridor, and Mu Jinyuan's strange and approaching voice could be heard from time to time, occasionally mixed with their happy laughter.

Mu Yihan made himself a pot of tea, looking at the bright moonlight outside the window, it seemed that there was a stream of light pouring down to wash away the confusion in his heart, leaving only a piece of peace.

The rose-colored thin lips were slightly curved, and she took a sip from time to time, and the eyebrows were unprecedentedly relaxed and happy.

It was approaching ten o'clock, and neither of them planned to come down.

Mu Yihan didn't want to disturb the two of them at first, but Mu Jinyuan had to go to school tomorrow.

And with a long time to come, they will only spend more time together in the future.

However, what he didn't expect was that when he went up, he saw that Mu Jinyuan had changed into pajamas and was sleeping on the bed that Xinxin used to sleep on.

Everything here was prepared by him, including the brand new pajamas on the child.

He didn't allow Mu Jinyuan to come here, but every year he would add his things to this room, especially clothes and books.

All year round, every year and every quarter will not be less.

He also prepared his room for him, which must have been discovered during their visit just now.

Xu Shi heard the sound of footsteps, Nikita immediately turned her head and made a quiet gesture to him, and then continued to kneel on the side of the bed, her hands were firmly held by the little guy, and the happy arc of her mouth made her unable to bear it. Then raised the corners of his mouth.

Looking at the harmonious scene, Mu Yihan quietly came to her side and knelt down beside her.

He has thought about this kind of picture for five years, but during those five years, every time he wakes up, he leaves himself with more loneliness and loneliness.

This was the first time that something so clear and real appeared in front of his eyes. At this moment, he was so afraid that he didn't dare to blink, fearing that the fleeting darkness would be followed by another disappointment.

Nikita knew he was looking at her, but she couldn't take her eyes off the child's face.

He is so small, so obedient, even so sensible, even though he had no mother since childhood, he has no resentment at all, only infinite yearning.

He taught him well.

only--

"Why would you rather let you, a stranger, come here than your own son?"

I took him on a tour just now, and he was very novel about everything, not that he hadn't seen them.

The young master of the Mu family has never seen anything before, and the novelty is that there were traces of his parents here.

Children are too young, no matter how sensible they are, they still have feelings they don't understand.

But the feeling of being connected by blood will not be hidden. Looking at his excitement, she just feels distressed, and she doesn't understand why he would rather his son be sad than fulfill this little wish for him?

The little guy said he was nervous about the house, and the two of them were the only ones in it for five years.

But it was such an important place, yet he let her in?

Is the same face more important than their children?

As if he could see the complaint and anger in her eyes, Mu Yihan simply sat down by the bed, his tie had been torn off a long time ago, revealing a lean but muscular chest, not very fair, with a healthy look.

His complexion is calm and jade-like, yet he is smiling but not smiling.

Thinking that he was not going to answer, Nikita wanted to ask again unwillingly, and heard that elegant and windy voice sounded faintly.

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