Mu Lin saw that Pei Anxin seemed to be stimulated by her younger brother's words. As a woman, she understood the feeling that Pei Anxin wanted to be recognized at work. She walked over and comforted her in a low voice: "Zaixin, don't worry about going to work. Leave the child to me and my brother to take care of her, and there will be no mistakes."

"Sister Mu Lin, thank you for your support and understanding. If it weren't for work, I wouldn't want to send my child here." Pei Anxin glared at the stupid Mu Shiye with anger.

Mu Shiye realized that his words had indeed been a bit too much, so he had to say, "Sorry, I was too anxious about my child's affairs just now, so I would be rude to you. Since you cherish this opportunity so much, you should work hard. Leave the child to me, it's okay."

Pei Anxin then calmed down a little, walked to her daughter, held her in her arms and gently touched her little head: "Chengcheng, wait for mommy to come back, can you play with your daddy and aunt first?"

"Okay!" The little guy didn't know that this was saying goodbye. He was holding a cute model in his arms and was watching curiously. Mommy's words resonated with Shin Ye, so she responded casually.

Pei Anxin reluctantly kissed her daughter's little face, then turned around and drove with a cruel heart.

"Chengcheng, goodbye to mommy! Mu Shiye grabbed one of his daughter's little hand and shook it gently.

The little guy didn't cry at first, but when she heard Mu Shiye say goodbye, her big eyes suddenly flashed in panic. Then, she saw that Mommy's car suddenly left.

"Mommy...Mommy..." The little guy understood instantly. Mommy left, and she was crying and trying to get out of Mu Shiye's arms.

Mu Shiye had no choice but to put the little guy on the ground. She waved her short legs and ran after Mommy's car.

"Come back quickly and stop falling." Mu Lin immediately said anxiously.

Although Mu Shiye ran very fast, it was still too late. The little guy still fell down and lay on the ground like a pitiful little girl, crying extremely sadly.

Mu Shiye's heart almost stopped. He hurriedly hugged the little thing tightly in his arms, but the little guy's eyes were still looking at the direction where his mother was going, his mouth was flattened, and tears fell down.

"What should I do? She kept crying. Should I give her some milk powder?" Mu Lin, as the female president, was also panicked at this moment.

Mu Shiye was even more unaware of what to do, so he seemed to think of something: "By the way, I know who to look for."

"Who?" Mu Lin looked curious.

"Sister, you will take me to Xiaohan's house later, and I decided to stay at his house for a while." Mu Shiye suddenly thought of a wonderful idea. Didn't Ji Xiaohan have two little guys? It just so happened that he could play with his daughter.

"Ji Xiaohan?" Mu Lin was extremely surprised. Can two big men deal with a crying little thing?

"Sister, I won't tell you anymore. You can send me over quickly. I want to hold Chengcheng, which is not convenient to drive." Mu Shiye said, and lifted the handbag that Pei Anxin threw down.

Mu Lin looked at him with great doubt: "Are you sure you two big men can handle Chengcheng?"

"It's okay, I can definitely drive away quickly." Mu Shiye didn't want to ask Ji Xiaohan for help, but Tang Youyou must be a very virtuous and gentle mother. If you ask her to help coax her daughter, Ji Xiaohan will not have any objection.

Mu Shiye carried the little guy to Ji Xiaohan's house, and Mu Lin left after seeing him, so she didn't know that there was a pair of cute babies in Ji Xiaohan's house.

Mu Shiye deliberately chose this time point to come, just because he didn't want his sister to know about this. After all, Ji Xiaohan seemed to have no intention of making it public.

As his best friend, Mu Shiye of course had to keep this secret for him.

After Tang Youyou sent the jade pendant for repair, she returned to the car and heard the phone ringing.

She glanced at the number and suddenly felt a thrill in her heart.

"Hey!" Tang Youyou asked calmly.

"Can I even call my phone wrong? You are so interesting." Ji Xiaohan said to her in a lazy and magnetic voice.

Tang Youyou said lightly: "Everyone has times when they are confused."

"I really want to see with my own eyes what you look like when you are confused." Ji Xiaohan's tone suddenly became a little quiet.

Tang Youyou's heartbeat accelerated again, and she said a little embarrassedly: "That may disappoint you. I have always been sober in front of you."

"Okay, I know my existence is a refreshing effect on you. This Saturday, we will take our children abroad for a good time. I hope you can have a little more fun." Ji Xiaohan accidentally became gentle.

"I find you are very strange. Are you so gentle to every woman?" Tang Youyou could feel the concern in his words, and she raised her doubts.

"Of course not!" Ji Xiaohan replied seriously: "There are only four women who can make me take seriously at present!"

After listening to it, Tang Youyou's whole body froze for a moment. Sure enough, there were more than she thought.

"One is my grandmother, the other is my mother. Now, it's you, if your daughter is also included." Ji Xiaohan quickly dispelled the sarcastic expression on her face, and she was stunned.

"I remember you weren't very cold before? Why are you so scoundrel now?" Tang Youyou felt that he had been deceived and was a little angry.

"Men are not bad, women don't love them. If I rely on you like this, you will always think of me." Ji Xiaohan fully demonstrated his hooligan nature. Inexplicably, in the midst of heavy and boring work, he could have fun with this woman, as if the fatigue and depression had disappeared.

"I don't want to listen to you anymore, I'll die." Tang Youyou chatted with him and took all his advantage.

"Do you want to go out for dinner tonight? I'll arrange it and take the children with you!" Ji Xiaohan suddenly proposed a suggestion.

Tang Youyou was confused at this moment and could not make any wise decisions for a long time, so she had to vaguely say: "Just make a decision, there is no need to ask my opinion."

"Okay, then I'll decide!" Ji Xiaohan laughed and hung up the phone.

Tang Youyou looked at the phone screen in a daze, and her mind became confused again, so she had to throw her phone away. She felt uncomfortable every time she talked to Ji Xiaohan. Is this a disease?

Maybe, she had a disease that felt uncomfortable when she heard Ji Xiaohan's voice.

Is there any medicine to treat it?

Or is it already considered an incurable disease?
Chapter completed!