Steal a god and take it home

"Really?" Mu Zeyu asked happily.

"Really, as long as you play with me in the future, don't bother with that Xiaoya, okay?" Zhang Qian said flatteringly.

Mu Zeyu shook his head and said, "I won't ignore Xiaoya's mommy."

After Mu Zeyu finished speaking, he ran away.

Zhao Qian felt that what she said was nonsense, and that little devil was really difficult to deal with.

But she was not discouraged, and continued to walk over to please him.

Mu Zeyu was annoyed by her pestering, so he yelled: "Grandpa, she said she would help me find my daddy!"

Mu Zeyu's father is a taboo in the Chu family.

When everyone heard him shouting, they all looked at Zhang Qian.

Zhang Qian's face turned pale.

Hastily explained: "No, no, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, Ozawa, don't talk nonsense, when did I say that I would help you find a father? Don't accuse me."

Liu Weiya gave Zhang Qian a displeased look, hugged Mu Zeyu, and said, "Go upstairs with grandma."

Liu Weiya took Mu Zeyu away.

Chu Quan frowned and glared at Zhang Qian, then turned and left.

Zhang Qian was extremely depressed. Did this kid do it on purpose?
The eyes of the three aunts and the six wives were not very good, looking at Zhao Qian made her feel ashamed, and left the living room with the excuse of going to the bathroom.

**
Song Xiaoya was at home alone, she had no idea about this kind of traditional festival.

There is no concept of festivals for those who do not have a home.

She took the meal that Chu Lingxuan had prepared before he left and heated it up, and checked the time, it was only after seven o'clock, and they should be eating.

So he won't come back so soon.

Song Xiaoya ate sullenly by herself.

Suddenly there was the sound of a car approaching outside the door.

That voice is very similar to the Bentley that Chu Lingxuan is driving now.

His Thunder One was blown up before, and it is still under repair.

So lately, he's been driving a Bentley.

Song Xiaoya thought it was Chu Lingxuan who had come back, so she ran out, and when she opened the door, she saw a car parked outside, but it wasn't a Bentley.

A man got out of the car, and he stood by the car with one hand on the door.

Tall figure, I have to say, very handsome posture.

"Why is it you?" Song Xiaoya said unexpectedly, the person who didn't expect to come was Mu Jiming.

He is really powerful, he can find her even if she moves.

With a calm face, Mu Jiming posed coolly, closed the car door, and walked over with a boxy silver box from the rear compartment.

Pointing to the iron gate outside the garden, he said, "You don't plan to talk to me?"

Song Xiaoya thought for a while, walked over and opened the iron gate.

Mu Jiming walked in, looked around in the garden, and said dissatisfiedly, "This yard is a bit small, but my yard is bigger than this."

"What are you doing here?" Song Xiaoya asked unhappily, why did he say that her garden is small?
"Today seems to be the Dragon Boat Festival." Mu Jiming said, walked to the white iron bench on the grass on the left and sat down.

It seemed that there was no intention of entering the house.

Song Xiaoya walked over and looked at him.

He put the box aside, opened it, and took out a bunch of small seeds, as well as a beautiful knife and fork.

Song Xiaoya asked curiously: "Do you have a special hobby for tableware?"

"You found out?" Mu Jiming said naturally.

Song Xiaoya walked over and sat on the other side of the box, watching him start to untie the rope of the seeds.

"What do you mean?" Song Xiaoya asked puzzled.

Mu Jiming didn't look at her, and said: "I know the Chu family doesn't welcome you, I think you should be alone tonight, and I happen to be alone, so I came here to prove that I am not withdrawn or autistic."

Song Xiaoya curled her lips and said, "Okay, let me take back what I said about you being withdrawn and autistic. You are very lively and cheerful, okay?"

"I have nothing to do with being lively and cheerful." Mu Jiming said, opened a small rice dumpling, and gave it to her with a fork.

Song Xiaoya said suspiciously, "Didn't you poison me?"

Mu Jiming withdrew his hand, stuffed the rice dumpling into his mouth, and took a big bite. Seeing the hole inside, he frowned, as if swallowing it raw with difficulty.

Then he said, "I don't like sweets."

He put the sweet rice dumpling aside, opened another one, and cut it open, only to eat it when he saw that it was salty.

"Do you eat sweet or salty?" Mu Jiming asked.

Song Xiaoya looked at this man. Actually, he didn't do anything bad, so there was no need for her to be hostile to him.

On the contrary, I was very curious, what is the relationship between him and Ozawa's mother?
"I'm casual, I'm not picky about food." Song Xiaoya said.

Mu Jiming opened one casually and gave it to her.

This time, she didn't refuse.

Growing up so big, it was the first time for her to eat zongzi on the Dragon Boat Festival.

There are many dumplings and many flavors.

Song Xiaoya ate four of them, and almost all of them had different tastes.

very fresh.

"I can't eat anymore." Song Xiaoya leaned on the bench, touched her stomach, and it bulged.

Mu Jiming took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, then suddenly stretched out his hand.

Song Xiaoya flickered for a moment.

"There's something in the corner of the mouth," he said.

Song Xiaoya wiped it with her hand, and Mu Jiming reached out to wipe off the corners of her mouth.

Song Xiaoya looked at her and felt that he was still a very considerate man.

"Eat and eat, if you have anything to say, just say it." Song Xiaoya said.

"Nothing to say, I just came here to eat zongzi." Mu Jiming said.

"Didn't you come to ask for Ozawa?"

"Ozawa isn't with you either, is he?" Mu Jiming looked at her with deep eyes.

"But Ozawa listened to me, didn't you approach me because of Ozawa?"

"Yes and no." Mu Jiming said.

Song Xiaoya looked at him incomprehensibly. After a while, he said, "I never knew I had a child. I was surprised to see Xiaoze."

"You are a playboy, with so many women, of course you don't know that you have children, maybe there are many children wandering outside."

"That's not true, I'm not that stupid." Mu Jiming sneered, "Six years ago, I only made one mistake and it wasn't a trap."

As Mu Jiming said, he looked at Song Xiaoya.

Those eyes were so serious that they seemed to see through her.

Song Xiaoya's heart skipped a beat, did he regard her as that woman?
"Mistakes, sometimes you don't necessarily know it yourself." Song Xiaoya said.

"Do you think I, Mu Jiming, are such a blind person? Casually leaving seeds on women?"

"Cut, it's not because of Ozawa, but because of him..." Song Xiaoya suddenly realized that she had said something wrong.

"Are you admitting that Ozawa is mine?" Mu Jiming laughed as he succeeded.

"I'm not sure!" Song Xiaoya said, although they resemble each other very much and have the same surname, but this does not prove that they must be, what if it is just a resemblance?
"Let Ozawa and I do a paternity test." Mu Jiming said seriously.

"Impossible!" Song Xiaoya immediately refused.

"If he is really my son, I will take responsibility." Mu Jiming said.

"Responsible? You let him know that he was born because of your mistake, and you have ignored him for five years. How sad will he be? It's better not to let him know." Song Xiaoya said, although she could Finding his father is a good thing for Ozawa, but it is not necessarily a good thing for the Chu family.

This matter should not be in her hands.

"I don't believe he doesn't want to know who his father is. If you can't decide, you should at least let him choose." Mu Jiming said.

"But..." Song Xiaoya hesitated, if he asked Xiao Ze, he would probably want to know who his biological father was.

"I can't make a decision." Song Xiaoya said, not wanting to interfere with this matter. "You go to the Chu family. If they agree, you can take Xiao Ze for a paternity test. If they don't agree, I can't help you."

"You can, but you don't want to." Mu Jiming said, exhaled, and looked forward with some disappointment.

Song Xiaoya looked at him sideways, and saw loneliness on his face.

She couldn't help asking: "Do you love Ozawa's mother?"

Mu Jiming froze for a moment, then shook his head.

Song Xiaoya blinked and asked, "Do you know I'm not Ozawa's mother?"

"Of course I know that Ozawa is the grandson of the Chu family and the son of the daughter of the Chu family. If you are, why are you kicked out?" Mu Jiming glanced at him. It is too small to investigate such a trivial matter. easy.

"Then you know, and you should know it's useless to ask me, I'm not welcome in their family." Song Xiaoya shrugged, suddenly feeling a lot easier.

"I'm the same as you. They wish I would never show up." Mu Jiming suddenly smiled evilly, but I'm afraid they were disappointed.

"Will you love Ozawa?"

"My child, of course I love it."

"Do you love him just because of your blood? You don't love his mother, you don't know his existence, you have no expectations and no emotions for him, just because you have your blood, so you want to fight, little Ze has been in the Chu family for five years, he is the child of their child, this love is very heavy, can you understand?"

Song Xiaoya spoke very emotionally, Mu Jiming frowned and looked at her, and asked, "Is it because of this that I don't want my child anymore?"

"It's not that I don't want it, but I respect the Chu family as much as possible, because the wrong person is you."

Mu Jiming pursed his lips and poked his nose. When he was young, he really liked to play.

Indulgently linger on women.

Mu Jiming didn't have a deep impression of Mu Zeyu's mother, Chu Yuxuan.

That night, he drank too much, and he was wearing a condom at first, but was pulled out by that woman.

Thinking about it now, maybe that woman deliberately stole his seed to have a child.

It's just that Chu Yuxuan is dead, and there is no proof of her death.

Mu Jiming said lightly: "I will try my best."

Mu Jiming turned his head and asked, "Then are you willing to help me?"

Song Xiaoya thought for a while, but didn't agree.

Mu Jiming said again: "The Chu family does not welcome you, but the Mu family welcomes you. If Chu Lingxuan does not marry you, I will marry you. If Xiao Ze is my son, you will be his mother in the future. How about it?"

Mu Ji meditated, this woman really likes Ozawa, so she will consider using Ozawa as a bait.

Who knew that Song Xiaoya refused without even thinking about it.

"Impossible, I can't marry you."

"why?"

"I love Chu Lingxuan, not you."

"Even if he doesn't marry you?"

"Yes, I only love him."

"Why are you so desperate?"