??What if Lele grows up here and becomes like He Tingyu?

She couldn't trust Lele to such a man, and she couldn't allow her child to become like that...

She didn't know much about the chef's previous affairs, but she was a little angry at his taking matters into his own hands.

Later I found out that in fact, he did that not only because of what he confessed to himself, but because he was still talking nonsense in the restaurant after his confession was rejected. It hurt Lele so much that he let He Tingyu do that...

At that time, she thought he was actually pretty good.

She pretended not to know and didn't say anything because she didn't want to be involved too much and wanted to stick to her duties, but from the bottom of her heart, she was grateful.

But now...

Mr. Leng has been with him for so long, why would he do this for such a small thing...

Or is he just a cold-blooded devil at heart...

Qiao's mother was stunned when she saw the coldness on Mu Siyin's face and the blazing fire in her eyes.

"Yinyin, what's going on?"

He immediately stretched out his hand to hold Mu Siyin, not to mention that if Yinyin could not see his godfather like this, even if he did, he would be angered.

If you anger the godfather, only Yinyin will suffer...

"I want to see He Tingyu!"

"Yinyin, you can't see your godfather without his permission!"

Mother Qiao's words made Mu Siyin's mind clear up a little, as he was just overwhelmed by anger.

The last time she wanted to find him about the chef, she only met him because of Mr. Leng. Now, she can no longer implicate Mr. Leng.

Wasn't it enough for her to understand last time? Although she had the most intimate physical contact with He Tingyu, it was extremely difficult to see him.

The steps paused, and Mu Siyin slowly closed his eyes. After a few seconds, he opened his eyes again, and the blazing flames in his eyes had been extinguished.

Mother Qiao breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that Mu Siyin's mood was stable.

"Yinyin, what happened?"

"Mom Qiao..."

Shaking his head, Mu Siyin did not speak, but shook Ma Qiao's hand comfortingly. The smile on the corner of his mouth was very forced. When he turned around, the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly disappeared.

Take steps and walk upstairs step by step.

With every step he took, the expression on his face became a little darker, and then a little darker...

*

This time, the interval was not very long.

Three days later, He Tingyu appeared at the side house where Mu Siyin lived.

Mu Siyin didn't go out for three days and didn't mention anything about the cold love.

I still read with Lele every day, and occasionally look at the sky in a daze, with a calm expression, as if the anger that night had never appeared.

The manager said that the new chef was good and the customers responded well, so Mu Simiyin stopped going to the restaurant.

…

Lele was lying in the car, and Mu Siyin was sitting on the side with a book in his hand, telling Lele a story.

What He Tingyu saw when he opened the door was this scene...

Time seemed to go back to that period, and he came here whenever he had time.

On the sofa downstairs, Mu Siyin was holding a book like this, stroking his lower abdomen and reading some stories that he had never heard of before in a very gentle and pleasant voice.

Sometimes the light of the setting sun hits her face, she looks very calm, and her whole body is filled with the aura of motherly love. The four words "maternal glory" have not been seen in Yuan Gungun since she was a child.

Fortunately, his presence was too strong. Mu Siyin was very focused on reading a story to Lele, but suddenly stopped and turned his eyes to the door.

When seeing He Tingyu standing there, Mu Siyin stood up.
Chapter completed!