Chapter 11 (2/2)

”Oh, today... A flowerpot fell from the sky and almost hit me on the head. Then a beautiful lady saved me.”

”You're not hurt, are you?”

Mu Hanchuan put down the bowl and chopsticks, and quickly checked the baby son's body.

”I'm not hurt... But my little sister is hurt. I feel that as a parent, do you want to thank others solemnly?” Mu Chenxing blinked his big eyes.

For his son's request, Mu Hanchuan did not agree.

”I'm very busy. Just ask housekeeper Zhou to send me a red envelope.”

”Humph, you are not human!”

Mu Chenxing pouted and muttered in a low voice.

Mu Hanchuan left after a symbolic drink of red wine

His slender figure stands at the end of the corridor. His handsome long eyes are looking at the city lights outside the landing window, and his mind is still echoing the words of his baby son just now.

”Dad, if you could always smile and not be so fierce, maybe I would have a mother long ago!”

He pressed his fingers on his temple, frowned, and reached into his pocket to take out a black high-end leather wallet.

After opening, take out a crescent shaped earring from the zipper compartment inside.

It seems that five years have never passed, and the earrings are still shining with silver light... Just like the night when he and she were passionate. Although he didn't see her face clearly, he still remembered her taste clearly.

”Brother, are you thinking about Morningstar's mother again?”

Mu Sihao shakes his body and puts his face in front of Mu Hanchuan.

Regardless of his appearance and ability, his eldest brother is the peak of the city, and there are countless women who pursue him. That's the only reason I'm still single.

Mu Hanchuan glared at him coldly, carefully put the earrings into the sandwich of the wallet and put them in the closest pocket very carefully.