The President's Favorite Stunning Beauty

Chapter 308 I am your father! (2)
"I'll go and have a look." Slightly put the cup on the desk in front of him, then picked up March on his lap and got up to go downstairs.

I sighed softly in my heart: everyone was invited in by Aunt Li, and it was hard to justify not seeing them.

Although, she couldn't think of it anyway, how could a middle-aged man come to see her and find her home.

However, after a few seconds.

When Xia Mu stood at the corner of the stairs, she saw that sitting on her white sofa, the man was wearing a black high-end hand-made custom suit, and his mental state was obviously worse than the one she saw in Yuncheng last time. When an unfamiliar middle-aged man.

Her eyes, which were as clear as water, immediately filled with a layer of frost, holding Sanyue's hand, unconsciously tightening it.

Time seemed to stop abruptly.

She just stood there holding Sanyue, her slender and straight legs, and never took a step forward.

The breath all over his body also changed from the comfortable and gentle at the beginning to indifference.

She lightly pursed her cherry-blossom-colored pink lips, and said nothing. On that beautiful face, it seemed that all emotions were frozen at that moment.

She seemed so calm, no anger, no surprise, not even surprise...

However, only she could understand the shock in her heart.

The middle-aged man sitting on the sofa heard footsteps and turned his head slowly.

The sad gaze gradually fell on the girl who walked down the stairs lightly, wearing a sweater and a white dress, with a beautiful and refined temperament, just like a fairy.

Or... it should be said, on the daughter.

In my heart, countless desolations suddenly set off, full of indescribable complexity.

He could feel that the moment the child saw him, he became indifferent like the last time he saw him in Yuncheng.

She... definitely didn't want to see him.

However, because of this period of time.

I always have insomnia thinking about the past, the future, and the present, thinking too much...

I couldn't help but find this place, and then, I just came here.

He looked at her, staring at the child reluctantly.

Looking at that child, her calm, flawless and beautiful face, her indifferent eyes that seem to be able to freeze everything, her slender figure.

It turned out that everything about her was so beautiful.

It was so beautiful that in his eyes, it was so strange.

So strange that he felt as if he had never seen her before.

He thought: He is indeed, it seems that apart from that time across the TV screen, this is also the first time he has looked at her seriously.

It turned out that the child looked carefully.

Her upturned nose and cherry blossom-like lips are so similar to the woman in his memory from time to time.

Like, he seemed to be able to see her shadow through her.

This child has grown up by his side for so many years.

He tried very hard to think back during this period, and what made him feel extremely sour was that he had no impression of her appearance by his side.

Except for that extremely unpleasant meeting last time.

Except, her eyes that are exactly as cold as now make him feel a little scared every time he thinks of them.

He couldn't recall a single thing about her.

He really didn't know who to talk to, in fact, maybe, it was as early as the last time Yuncheng saw her.

In his heart, he would always think of her constantly.

In his eyes, this child has the shadow of the woman deep in his memory, but it seems to be completely different from that woman.

She made him feel so contradictory, and the contradiction shocked him a little.

Xia Mu looked at the man a few meters away calmly, and kept looking at her with complicated eyes, frowning slightly.

After a few seconds, it stretched out again.

Then, holding Sanyue calmly, she walked to the sofa opposite him and sat down.

He lowered his head, fiddled with little Sanyue, and never looked at the man opposite him again.

After all, this is her home, no need for her to become uncomfortable because of him!

Mu Yanfeng looked at the opposite girl who looked at him from downstairs and then acted as if she hadn't seen him.

There was some embarrassment on that handsome face, which was somewhat vicissitudes, but still had a good outline.

Aunt Li looked at the strange situation in front of her, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared.

She held her mouth shut, quite confused about what was going on in front of her.

He stood still and looked at it calmly, then shook his head, walked into the kitchen and brought a cup of tea to the guests.

"Sir, please drink tea." She still has to do her duty as a servant.

Mu Yanfeng turned his head and glanced at the aunt in front of him, who was obviously a servant, and nodded with an unnatural smile on the corner of his mouth.

In fact, if it is normal.

He also doesn't show any expression to people like Aunt Li.

However, the current scene was too embarrassing for him.

The girl sitting quietly opposite obviously ignored him.

Sitting on the sofa like this, he felt more and more uncomfortable.

Now it's finally hard for someone to come out and mediate the atmosphere.

He also took advantage of the opportunity to relax his tense nerves.

Aunt Li put the tea on the table in front of Mu Yanfeng, then turned and went into the kitchen.

Standing in the clean kitchen, Aunt Li touched the vegetable basket in her hand and exhaled heavily.

She finally understood that this middle-aged man must not be welcomed by Miss Xia!

Although I'm still very curious about the relationship between that middle-aged man and Miss Xia.

However, she also understands that as an aunt, she should not be too curious.

Xia Mu lowered her head and looked at the little Sanyue below her quietly. The little guy was looking at the strange middle-aged man opposite him with eyes like green gems.

After a while, Xia Mu's thin lips pursed even tighter.

In my heart, Mu Yanfeng was sitting across from him, not saying a word, and was speechless and irritable.

"Son, how have you been doing in N City all these years?"

Mu Ran, heard the deep and somewhat hoarse voice from the mouth of the middle-aged man opposite.

She raised her head, looked at him coldly, and said nothing.

Seeing the girl on the opposite side looking at him so indifferently, he didn't say anything.

The little bit of courage that Mu Yanfeng had just summoned up seemed to have lost most of it.

The slightly broad back became somewhat bent.

For a moment, the entire bright, spotless living room was so silent.

No one has the courage to break such an oppressive atmosphere.

After about 10 minutes.

(End of this chapter)