Until the car drove into the Xiao family villa, Xiao Moheng did not find that he was the one who manipulated the online public opinion.

The little guy didn't sleep well all night and ate breakfast sloppy, so his stomach was already roaring.

But Xiao Moheng got off the car and handed him over to the old housekeeper, took him with a boat and rushed back to the company to deal with public opinion.

There are unfamiliar environments around you. How could a child who is alone be afraid at all?

"Young Master, this is the room arranged by Mr. Xiao for you. You can rest here for a while." The old butler half bent over and said softly with a grandfather holding his grandson.

"Xiao Mo... Does Master Xiao usually live here?" The little guy glanced at the room, and there was nothing else except black, white and gray.

It's in line with his preferences.

However, this did not affect his mentality of teaching Xiao Moheng a lesson.

"Yes. It's just that Mr. Xiao is busy with work and comes back occasionally. On weekdays, he mainly lives with the old lady."

"Master?" the little guy repeated.

It sounds like it's Xiao Moheng's grandfather.

It is said that people like children when they are old, so can they act cute and cute, coax the old man and let him deal with Xiao Moheng for him?

Thinking of this, the longing that was still full of dissipation just now, he suddenly wanted to see these two old men with great enthusiasm.

"Or I'll take you downstairs for lunch first..."

"OK!"

The little guy smiled brightly, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

Even the old housekeeper was warmed up.

In this Xiao family, everyone is staring at interests and power. Except for the wife who moved in a few years ago, he hasn't seen such a warm smile for a long time.

Soon, he brought the little guy to the first floor restaurant.

“No wonder everyone wants to be rich.”

This is a half-mountain villa, and the area on the first floor is at least 300 square meters. Although it is large enough, the restaurant alone accounts for almost half of the area.

From Western-style rotating tables to Chinese-style octagonal tables, to tatami, everything is available, which can completely meet different dining needs.

The little guy was dazzled and didn't know where to eat for a while.

"This is a children's dining table specially prepared for you." The old butler led him to a porch.

“…”

Baby chair, practice chopsticks, silicone meal plate... The little guy has a few black lines hanging on his head.

“I’m five years old and can eat independently.”

"This is what Mr. Xiao specifically ordered."

He had seen the little guy's cleverness and courage, and Xiao Moheng specially ordered the butler to replace all the tableware with silicone.

What a tricky man.

After whispering his own words, he adhered to the principle of not letting himself suffer losses, and the little guy decided to eat first.

The dazzling array of children's meals made him quickly let down his guard and eat very happily.

When the food on the table was almost eaten, the old housekeeper asked the maid to bring the desserts.

"Young Master, this is a special dessert provided by star-rated chefs. It is sweet but not greasy. It replaces sugar with sugar, which makes it healthier."

The little guy is as sweet as life, and his little feet are so happy that they sway.

"Old Geng, today's young master...is this?"

The housekeeper was introducing the name of the dessert one by one, and Mr. Xiao walked in with a cane and called his name.

When he saw the extra children's dining table and little kids in the restaurant, he frowned.

His cleanliness is more powerful than Xiao Moheng. He not only pays attention to the clean environment, but also requires that people entering and leaving this door be aware of the roots.

The butler has been in the Xiao family for so many years, but still doesn’t know that it is a taboo to bring people back privately?!

Seeing that the old man was about to get angry, the housekeeper hurriedly put down the plate in his hand, ran over and attached it to his ear and whispered, "This is what Mr. Xiao brought back in person, and said he wanted to take good care of him."

"Master Xiao brought it back?"

If so...

The old man suddenly became interested in the little guy.

How could he not know what Xiao Moheng's temper is? Xu Mujia has been away for many years, and he has never seen him marry a wife, let alone give birth to a great grandson for him to play with.

Today the sun came out from the west? I took the initiative to bring a child back?

It’s not his illegitimate son outside!

Once the assumption was made, the old man was even more afraid to be careless and his steps immediately accelerated.

He was anxious to see what the child looked like. If it was really what he thought, then this would be his great-grandson!

The little guy also noticed the old man who came in, got up obediently, staring at him with big black eyes.

For some reason, this was their first time meeting, but both of them felt that they were indescribable familiarity and intimacy.

"Hello Grandpa!" After a moment of silence, the little guy bowed to him in a regular manner.

"Yoyo! Hurry up! Get up!" This time it melted the old man's cold heart.

He didn't care about his sprained waist a while ago, and let go of his crutch and hug him.

The housekeeper was also shocked and quickly helped the old man to persuade him to pay attention to safety.

"Grandpa, be careful of your health." The little guy came forward and supported him almost unconsciously, and said with concern.

The old man looked at him sideways. Although his waist injury has not healed yet, the happy smile on his face can no longer be hidden-

This little guy frowned and anxiously, clearly carved out the same mold as Xiao Moheng when he was a child!

Genes are not fake!

"Old Geng, you can call the young master back to me immediately, oh, forget it, I will tell him myself."

The old man held the little guy's hand tightly and smiled and was about to call.

"Grandpa, uncle just said that Mr. Xiao is busy, so don't bother him." The little guy glanced at the butler with help.

Calling Xiao Moheng back now wouldn’t it ruined his plan?

His eyes rolled up, and then added, "If you feel uncomfortable, I'll accompany you to the hospital!"

"This child, tsk, is much more caring than his father when he was a child." The old man couldn't hide his happiness and loved him more and more.

dad?!

This old man wouldn't treat him as Xiao Moheng's child, right?

The little guy flattened his mouth in disgust, and tilted his little head in disguise and asked, "Grandpa, do you know my dad?"

"Why don't it...oh! You see, I forgot, what's your name?"

Co-author, this little guy doesn’t know his true identity yet!

The old man couldn't help but curse Xiao Moheng again.

"Grandpa, please call me a happy life, I mean happiness forever."

"This name is good, but your father chose it?"

"It was taken by Mommy, I don't have a dad."

The little guy's voice was very low, and his thick eyelashes trembled, "I haven't seen him before, nor have I heard from Mommy mention him."

The old man was stunned and said nothing.

Xiao Moheng is such a bastard, he doesn’t care about his care and care. It’s so annoying!

I have to teach him a lesson when I come back tonight!

"But I've grown up and can protect my mom, and I don't need my dad anymore..." The little guy didn't want to win sympathy with this, so he hurriedly said.

When he said this, he even had a little pride on his face.

A little child is already so sensible...

Not only was the old man feeling distressed, but the butler standing next to him also fell silent.

"Can you tell grandpa who your mommy is?"

A woman who can raise such excellent children is definitely not bad.

The old man stared at him, waiting for an answer.

"My mommy is Xu Mujia."

"What?! Xu Mujia?!"

The atmosphere in the room became very depressing in an instant.
Chapter completed!