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Chapter 3 Family of Three(1/2)

On the other side, Xu Yile leaned leisurely against the wall at the entrance of the kindergarten, holding a lollipop in his mouth, and his hands agilely controlling a small notebook.

In the eyes of those passing by, this is just a playful little kid, but in fact...

"le, if you launch another attack, you will probably be seen through by Mr. Xiao's people!"

The teammates who were performing the mission together were so scared that they quickly sent him a message to remind him.

"It's just a database, nothing."

The little guy skillfully moved the lollipop from the left corner of his mouth to the other side, completely ignored the other party's dissuasion, typing on the keyboard, and replied.

The teammate who failed to dissuade him had to close the computer and pray that God would give him some good luck.

Who is Mr. Xiao?

Xiao Moheng, the head of the Holy City No. 1 Group!

At the age of 30, he has assets worth 100 billion yuan and his industries are spread all over the world.

He almost controls the economic lifeline of the entire holy city and has a wide range of hands and eyes. What can he hide from him?

If you are really caught, you will be dead!

However, the little guy didn't take this person seriously at all.

He has invaded the Central Intelligence Station of Country M, not to mention the Xiao database, which is one of the ten largest.

Just as he left the back door and closed the notebook and waited for the big fish to take the bait, a beautiful figure appeared in front of him.

"Mommy!"

Seeing the visitor, the little guy ran over in excitement and plunged into the other person's arms.

"Eat lollipop again, do you think there are not enough tooths?" Xu Mujia pretended to be angry and patted his little butt.

However, who else can buy candy for him besides Feng Fengru?

As soon as the words were finished, a ray of light flashed behind him.

"The person who bought the candy is here." The little guy bit the candy and smiled particularly brightly.

Sure enough, Feng Feng Ru rolled down the car window, poked his head out with a refreshing smile, "Come in my car."

The mother and son looked at each other and smiled, walked towards the car very naturally, and sat in front and back.

The car started slowly.

Feng Shuru is the chief intensive care physician of Lecheng First Hospital.

She met the little guy after he was a full month.

At that time, she worked alone in a strange city with her children, and her income was unstable and her emotions were unstable.

It was his appearance that ignited the spark during her dimest time.

It seems that there is a kind of magic in him that makes people unknowingly let go of their guards after getting close.

It was also with his help that the little guy grew up healthily. She also studied architectural design smoothly, officially entered the circle, and achieved what she has today.

In five years, she couldn't remember how much help Feng Ziru gave her, nor could she pay it back clearly, so she could only return it little by little at the best of her ability.

"I have already booked the restaurant, and I chose Yile's favorite black and white tune."

When the car drove onto the highway, Feng Feng Ru suddenly said.

Under the light, his facial features are elegant and high-end, with tall nose, thin lips, and jaw lines as beautiful as a prince outlined by an artistic student.

"Thank you Uncle Feng!"

Before Xu Mujia could speak, the little guy thanked him first.

"Children don't have to pay so much attention to the sense of ritual. We can just eat in the lobby."

She doesn't want her child to come into contact with too many formal things since childhood. She is influenced by her eyes and is afraid that she will form a comparative personality.

The little guy dared not refute and looked at Feng Yanru with a bash, hoping that he could convince his mother.

After all, since she took over the new project, he always came home after eating at school. She packed some noodles to deal with, and then worked hard.

It is rare to catch up with his birthday, and the mother and son can sit down and have a meal together.

"Precisely because they are children, when they can still feel happiness, adults should try their best to satisfy themselves."

Feng Feng smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were as gentle as jade, which was very consistent with his good temper.

The little guy secretly gave him a thumbs up, but was worried that he could not frown her, and his brows never let go.

After all the words were said, Xu Mujia knew what the two of them were thinking and stopped arguing.

But when she looked out the window, she unexpectedly caught a glimpse of seven or eight black Lincolns stuck in the reverse lane by a large truck.

"What's wrong?"

Lecheng has always been comfortable, and most of the people living here are content and enjoyable, and this kind of situation rarely occurs.

"Maybe it was the wedding car that the big guy made for a wedding appointment."

It’s not that Feng Feng Ru didn’t realize something was wrong, but she just didn’t want her to get involved in unnecessary right and wrong.

"Um."

Xu Mujia nodded, agreeing with his statement, but never spoke again.

She saw this scene every day at the Xiao family.

However, the person who got out of the car was never what she expected.

I don’t know which girl is so lucky to meet a man who is willing to show her high profile love.

And she is no longer possible in her life...

At this time, Xiao Moheng, who was sitting in Lincoln's car, seemed to feel hostility and glanced inadvertently at the rearview mirror.

By chance, I happened to park on the right side of the white car that was moving in the opposite direction, facing Xu Mujia, who was tracing his eyes!

The deep and cold eyes were as sharp as a knife in an instant!

Xu Mujia was also shocked, his breathing instantly froze, and his little face turned slightly white - that's, Xiao Moheng?!

Have you admitted your mistake?

This is Lecheng, but it is just a second-tier city. How can he work for his big boss?

I must have had hallucinations when I remembered my days at the Xiao family just now.

She quickly shook her head and looked at the car mirror again. The road opposite was clear.

Lincoln's car roared away and disappeared soon.

"What's wrong?" Feng Feng Ru looked at her sideways, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

Her emotions went down in an instant, obviously thinking about something.

Is it that man?

Or did he just mention "marriage" which made her feel a little moved?

After so many years of taking care of the child alone, she, like other women, wants to find a support...

"No, it's okay." Xu Mujia slowly came back to his senses, half of his face soaked in the darkness, which was unpredictable.

"Are the project busy?" A strange thing flashed in Feng Feng's eyes, and the topic was changed naturally.

She didn't want to say that it might be because she was caring for the children, or it might be that it was not yet time.

He respects her.

The two chatted without a word.

The little guy sitting in the safety seat had no time to listen to what they were talking about, and his attention was always on the laptop screen in his hand.

He had met the sharp eyes just now!

Unlike Xu Mujia, his response eyes were mixed with a bit of coldness and determination to win.

Xiao Moheng...

He is worthy of being the overlord of the Holy City, and his movements are fast and he can be found with just a virtual IP.

It seems that the show is about to begin!

...

The dining place is on the top floor of Tonghuang Building, and is one of the most famous restaurants in Lecheng.

When the three of them walked into the private room, the meal they ordered in advance had been placed on the table in a regular manner.

"Hello, help get a baby chair." Feng Ziru raised his hand and called the waiter.

“When I was at home, I always sat on a chair and ate.”

The little guy glanced at him lightly, "Uncle Feng, you haven't been to my house for too long, have you forgotten?"

The waiter stood there in a dilemma.
To be continued...
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