Chapter 520 (1/2)

After giving orders to her son, she pulled Mu Qinghuan's body and put the handset in her ear.

”Mom?”

In the receiver, the heart doubted called.

Dad won't let him yell at mom

Is it true that the other party is a mother?

Heart excited jumped up from the bed, yelled again, ”Xiao Qinghuan!”

”...” God, it's really my son. I know her name, but I can't even admit it. Mu Qinghuan is surprised and speechless.

For a long time, Mu Qinghuan was silent and didn't know how to communicate with his son.

Fortunately, Fengcheng taught his son very well.

Even if she is not around her son, the son has no bad impression, or sweet call her mother.

Silly, Mu Qinghuan holding the mobile phone, motionless, for fear that this move, will miss the voice of his son.

Helpless ah, heartfelt sigh, said, ”Oh, I know, you must be in a very complicated mood now, also ah, we haven't seen each other for two years, it's inevitable that we will be unfamiliar, but after meeting, the situation should be better.”

Therefore, Xinxin said, ”I want to return home as soon as possible.”

”No way.” Fengcheng resolutely refused, ”you study hard for me, don't go back to China for the time being, wait for my command.”

”Daddy, you are so autocratic! I have to occupy xiaoqinghuan by myself My heart is not happy.

”You should know that I'm here to protect you, son. You're all I have.” This is not a joke.

Heart had to nod, ”well, I do not return home, but I want to talk to my mother.”

As for mu Qinghuan, her request is more excessive, ”let's video it?”

”But I'm sleeping naked.” I'm sorry.

”Call me first.” After taking the phone from Mu Qinghuan, Feng Cheng lowered his voice to explain, including Mu Qinghuan's amnesia, and explained what amnesia means.

”I know...” heart face dignified, it seems that his mother does not remember him, but it doesn't matter, he will strive to be a good filial son, let his mother remember himself.

”By the way, Dad, do you plan to get back together with your mother, or do you just want her to remember the past...” after a meal, I asked, ”do you have a girlfriend now...”

”Son, it's time you went to bed.” The 8-year-old has to worry about his private affairs. It's a bit of a headache to close the city.

”Dad, you should know that stepmother is generally not good to me, or the original is better...” heart muttered, ”you should not want me to bully stepmother in the future?”

Feng Cheng's mouth twitches. How can he be bullied?

”Well, it's time for you to rest and get in touch again.” In this way, Fengcheng quickly cut off the phone, but also extinguished the desire of Mu Qinghuan and his son video chat.

As if to see Mu Qinghuan's loss, Feng Cheng explained, ”the child is growing, so let him have a rest first. When he wakes up, he will contact you naturally.”

With the explanation of Fengcheng, Mu Qinghuan is almost full of blood. She nods with a smile, ”Oh, I understand.”

After returning to the company, Fengcheng has been working all the time, especially emphasizing that muqinghuan should not be disturbed.

Mu Qinghuan's office is next door to Fengcheng. She is so happy that she turns on the computer to play games.

Buckle, buckle.

It's three knocks at the door.