Mu Jingnan's hand suddenly reached on her hair, grabbed one of them, pulled it, and couldn't pull it at all. What special hair spray did this woman use, so she couldn't pull it, let alone pull it off.

"Mr. Mu!" Her voice suddenly became deep.

With his hands loosened from her hair, Mu Jingnan shook his arm: "Your hair is the one I have ever seen, the most like a Martian. Why not do you sell me one?"

Do you think she sells herself? She stepped on his leather shoes.

Mu Jingnan shrank his legs quickly, but the leather shoes were covered in dust.

"If you have the ability, don't hide!" Chu Qingman said harshly.

Is this woman showing her true face?

As soon as he turned around, Mu Jingnan held her shoulders tightly with both hands.

He was so strong that Chu Qingman struggled for a moment and found that he couldn't get out of it, which was completely beyond her expectations.

"What do you want to do?"

What did he want to do? Squinted his eyes, Mu Jingnan's gaze slowly fell, and she fell on her two cherry red lips. At that moment, his pupils tightened, and his mind felt like he was hit by a lightning bolt. A scene like a movie reflected in the sound of electric current was reflected in his mind. In that picture, a man was holding a woman. The woman's hair was like her curly black, and it was obvious that she was not wrong. The man's side face was closer and looked at him. Who was this facial feature?

Shang Yu. For some reason, these two words flashed through his mind as the picture flashed through the picture.

The man in the picture seemed to hear his calling, turned his head, and his clear and carved facial features were exactly the same as himself.

What's going on? Suddenly, Mu Jingnan took a step back.

Chu Qingman looked at his face and turned pale, and couldn't help but worry: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

The head was buzzing, like an electric current was emitting. The picture in the mind, the man who was exactly the same as him, sometimes appeared and sometimes disappeared.

Who is he? Who is he?

When she covered her eyes with one hand and moved away, her face in front of her seemed to be covered in fog, like a dream. A beam of light shone over, and the dream immediately cracked and became extremely clear.

His black pupils suddenly became horrified and looked at her in a stern manner.

I couldn't help but beat him coldly. The man in front of me suddenly felt familiar and unfamiliar. Chu Qingman couldn't help but open his lips: "Who are you?"

Shouldn't he ask her about this?

His hand suddenly pushed her against the wall: "You have met me before, have you?"

"No--" Chu Qingman shook his head and denied.

"Then why do I seem to have seen you in my memory!"

What was he talking about? Mingming, she had never seen and heard of Mu Jingnan before.

"Mr. Mu, are you dreaming?"

Ring .

The phone rang, breaking the haze that seemed to be shrouding around the two of them just now.

The movie scene in my mind suddenly disappeared, and Mu Jingnan seemed to have woken up from a dream. Mo Ran's black pupils gradually became clear. He took out his cell phone and connected.

"Master Mu, Mo Gang just came to news that Dr. Guo could wake up one of the two. Should Mo Gang interrogate the other party first?" Li Shihai on the opposite side asked for instructions.

"Okay, let Mo Gang interrogate first." After giving instructions, Mu Jingnan turned his head and swept over Chu Qingman's face carefully.

Accepting his scrutiny towards him, Chu Qingman strolled in a leisurely manner and pulled the suit jacket that he had just messed up, as if nothing had happened just now.

Turning back, Mu Jingnan left with his cell phone.

Looking at his left back, Chu Qingman took a deep breath and felt confused. What he said just now, what he remembered seeing her before, what does it mean?

Why does this man’s face look exactly the same as his husband Shang Yu? Is it really related to it?

"Mama, uncle." Nuannuan shouted as her little tits protruded her little head looking for the adult.

Mu Jingnan, who walked over, picked up Nuannuan, the little baby with both hands without saying a word, and hugged her in her arms. The child moved him to his heart and felt like he was part of his body.

"Dad." Mu Suye, who followed his sister, shouted.

"Is the competition over?" After coming back to his senses, Mu Jingnan asked his son.

"Dad, it's over long ago." Mu Suye's tone brought out a helpless torture and inquire. His father didn't know what he was doing here, but he came to watch his son's game on site but didn't even know when his son would end.

Mu Jingnan pretended not to hear his son's questioning and turned his head to take it.

Nuannuan was in her uncle's arms, and her little teeth gnawed the apple given to her. She almost finished gnawing, leaving an apple core.

"Is it delicious? Do you want another one?" Mu Jingnan asked the child.

Is his father obsessed with feeding rabbits now? Mu Suye rolled his eyes and said to his father: "It's time to have lunch, don't eat apples for his sister."

"Okay, go for lunch." Mu Jingnan Road.

It felt like my father was a little strange. Mu Suye was stunned for a moment. When he turned around and saw the big rabbit, Mama, standing there stupidly, which made his little head even more confused.

"Sister." Li Liyang came over and shouted.

Chu Qingman cheered up and walked over and asked, "How is it, do you feel okay?"

Did his sister suddenly come back from aliens? Li Liyang opened his mouth and smiled and said, "Sister, where have you been wandering? The game is over. Now Sister Yu is asking someone to drive away the media."

It turned out that the competition had ended long ago. She really didn't know where the man had taken her soul to her. Chu Qingman curled her lips and laughed at her.

Yu Aitong came over to say to them: "Mr. Mu has arranged a restaurant outside and went to have dinner together. For tonight, there will be a celebration banquet."

"What kind of celebration banquet? It's natural to win." Li Liyang said with his hand dialing Liu Haier.

The cherry bear is arrogant, and he is not as modest and cautious as his seven-year-old Mu Suye. Mu Suye glances at the cherry bear with his small eyes: "Next rematch, don't suddenly get mad in the game? Also, what song will be played next time? Have you thought about it?"

Regarding the repertoire, Li Liyang can only look back at Chu Qingman.

Chu Qingman patted him on the shoulder: Let’s have a meal first.

Nuannuan, who was held by her uncle, threw the remaining apple core with her little hands and threw it into the trash can on the side of the road, then touched her belly. After eating the appetizer of apple, the kid was a little hungry.

Mu Jingnan couldn't help but touch the child's hair and looked at the trendy clothes the child was wearing. It seemed that his son was too nervous today and had no highlights yet.

My brother's father discovered the new clothes on Nuannuan. Nuannuan's little eyes were shiny, and his little hands made his brother's move: touch his chin and hold his little head up.

No, his dad is almost laughing to death.

When Mu Suye caught up, he found this scene and shouted loudly: "Nannuan, you are not allowed to learn!"
Chapter completed!