[69 Book Bar-www.] "Are these real?"

In the huge office, looking through the information in his hand, Mu Chenfeng's face became heavier and heavier.

If everything above is true, he suddenly realized that in the past six years, he had never seen Zhang Yiyi carefully.

"Real"

In front of the window, Liu Chengxu stood there quietly, with little condensation on his doll-like face.

"Where is she now?"

He took a deep breath and then slowly spit it out. Mu Chenfeng asked in a deep voice, his hands hanging beside him tightly clenched into a fist.

"I don't know, she seems to have evaporated in the world these days. No one has seen her again that night."

Liu Chengxu shook his head gently, which was what he was puzzled. Based on his understanding of Zhang Yiyi, not to mention that Mu Chenfeng didn't believe it, he questioned it when he just saw this information, but facts are better than words, and he had nothing to say.

"Yeah?"

He responded softly, and Mu Chenfeng's brows were tightly gathered into a ball.

"By the way, there is one more thing, I don't know if I should tell you?"

Looking at him, Liu Chengxu said hesitantly.

He thought about this matter for a long time in his mind, but he was still not sure whether to say it or not.

"It's... that little baby."

"What's wrong with Xiaobao?"

Looking up at him, Mu Chenfeng picked up a cigarette, lit it, and then took a deep breath.

"That...he..."

Speaking of this, Liu Chengxu suddenly stopped because he really couldn't speak.

If he said it, it would be like trampling Mu Chenfeng's self-esteem directly under his feet. But if he didn't say it and Mu Chenfeng found out later, then he...

Just as he was hesitating, Mu Chenfeng's phone suddenly rang.

"Like a woman."

He glanced at him sideways, and Mu Chenfeng directly pressed the call button, "Hey."

The next moment, I saw him standing up as if he was installed with a spring, "Ziheng? Where are you?"

“…”

"What? OK, okay, I'll pick you up now, wait, don't run around."

After saying that, he hung up the phone suddenly, and Mu Chenfeng rushed out like a gust of wind.

Looking at his back, Liu Chengxu let out a long breath, not knowing whether it was because he could finally stop being so entangled or relax in temporarily avoiding this moment.

In front of the Mu Group's office building, a small figure stood there quietly, with hands in his pockets, while his black eyes looked at the towering building in front of him like a scrutiny.

"Ziheng, why are you here? Do your mommy know?"

Looking at the little man in front of him, a trace of ecstasy flashed across Mu Chenfeng's face. For some reason, every time he saw him, he always felt a sense of happiness in his heart.

"You pay for the car first."

An Ziheng said coldly as he whispered to the taxi waiting beside him, completely different from the child who always looked lazy in the past.

Looking at him with a suspicious look, Mu Chenfeng still walked over and paid the car money. When the taxi roared away, he turned around and squatted down.

"Come on, uncle will take you in and have a look."

After saying that, he opened his arms and wanted to hug him, but he avoided him in a flash.

"I have my own feet and can walk."

After saying that, without looking at him, An Ziheng walked straight into the building.

"Boy, I'm still playing with it deeply."

Looking at the small back, Mu Chenfeng smiled dotingly.

In the huge office, Liu Chengxu spontaneously dodged away as early as they first came in.

"Ziheng, are you drinking milk or drinking beverages?"

Holding it in one hand, Mu Chenfeng said diligently, his eyes smiling into a thin slit. After all, I love the house and the black ones. Compared to Lou Xi, this little ghost is even more difficult to deal with.

"You sit down, I'm not here to drink."

An Ziheng said in a deep voice when he whispered to the sofa opposite.

"What's wrong with a bad boy? His expression is so serious, like a little old man."

While talking, Mu Chenfeng gently pulled the corner of his mouth. Don’t he know? He is so cute like this.

"Don't move around, sit down."

After slapped his hand away, An Ziheng turned to stand up.

"Okay, I'll sit down and ask. After asking, I'll take you to have something delicious."

Sitting there in a normal manner, Mu Chenfeng's eyes were filled with smiles.

"Are you...my daddy?"

After saying this, An Ziheng looked at him without blinking, for fear of missing any subtle expression on his face.

"Why are you asking this question suddenly? Do you want me to be your dad?"

A burst of ecstasy slipped across his heart, but Mu Chenfeng still said calmly on his face.

"You know I didn't mean that."

With her teeth gently biting her lower lip, An Ziheng said coldly, "You... sit down and answer the question. Are you the one who lends us Lou Xi?"

"What?"

Hearing his words, Mu Chenfeng laughed out loud, and his big hand rubbed his hair lovingly, "Little kid, I find you are becoming more and more cute. You know what you can do with such things."

"You are not allowed to change the topic."

He patted his hand hard, and An Ziheng said with an angry look on his face.

"Okay, I won't change the subject."

Holding the smile in his heart, Mu Chenfeng nodded frequently, "Have you asked your mommy this question?"

“Ask”

Without doubting that there was him, An Ziheng responded in a muffled voice.

"Then how did your mommy answer you?"

Looking at him, Mu Chenfeng whispered.

After all, children are still children. Even if they are geniuses, their expressions are still written on their faces, making it difficult for them to think about them and not see through them.

"She didn't say it."

After saying that, An Ziheng stood up in a flash, walked to Mu Chenfeng and looked straight into his eyes, "Tell me, did you know our Lou Xi before?"

Although Yin Mo had already told him that Mu Chenfeng was his biological father, he had to listen to him in person before he could feel at ease.

"Yes, your mommy and I have known each other before."

When he said this, Mu Chenfeng nodded gently and put away the joke on his face. Perhaps he shouldn't have treated him as a child anymore.

"Well, then you guys have rolled over the bed sheets before?"

Although he had already known it, An Ziheng still wanted to hear him say it in person.

"That's the question..."

Speaking of this, Mu Chenfeng showed a look of embarrassment on his face, but in a flash, he laughed again, "Do you hope we have it or not?"

"I don't know either."

After saying that, An Ziheng slowly lowered his head.

"The little devil is the little devil"

After gently rubbing his hair, Mu Chenfeng smiled softly.

"Are you laughing at me?"

His eyes suddenly widened, and An Ziheng glared at him fiercely, and he was really brave.

"How is it possible? I admire you too late."

When he knocked on his little head, Mu Chenfeng laughed, "Or else you should be my son?"

"What did you say? Why should I be your son?"

An Ziheng said angrily, "Damn stinky man, he dares to steal food but dare not admit it."
Chapter completed!