Lure from a wealthy family: The devil’s president can’t get enough

knock knock knock.

Three beeps, neither hurry nor rush, but Mu Xingyao's heart was in his throat.

The people waiting outside seemed to have lost their patience and knocked lightly on the door again.

Mu Xingyao hugged Candy even tighter, and walked to the door: "I'm not hungry."

Mingche frowned, and got on his own boat, is it useful to be prepared like this?

Mu Xingyao was sticking to the door panel, hearing the sound of distant footsteps, and then secretly opened the door a small gap.

Mingche leaned against the wall, and couldn't help laughing at the half of her head protruding from the door. I have to say, this timid look looks like a thief. I really don't know why she is alone on the sea. , but that child...

"Hi, my name is Ito Mingche."

As soon as the words were finished, the door was closed with a bang. Mu Xingyao was terrified, and leaned against the door covering her mouth, and took a long time to breathe out, Ito Mingche!do you know it?do not know.

"Eat." Candy was startled awake, and her fleshy little hands tugged on Mu Xingyao's skirt.

Only then did Mu Xingyao come back to her senses, and went to the bedside to search for the milk powder she had brought.

Although the child is underdeveloped, he is already one year old after all, and he has no milk for Guoguo to eat, but what about this milk powder?

With a look of inquiry in Mingche's eyes, he raised his hand and pushed open the door.

It's polite to knock on the door yourself, and it's right not to knock on the door. Who do you see in your own territory who needs to knock on the door to enter the room?

Pushing open the door, I saw Mu Xingyao rummaging for something by the bed. She had a petite figure, a slender waist, and even looked a little thin, but she was holding the baby in one arm, very professional.

Mu Xingyao rummaged for a long time to no avail, then turned around and met Ito Mingche's eyes, hesitating for a moment: "Hello, I want to ask if the milk powder has been brought? My child is hungry."

The corners of Ito Mingche's mouth twitched. There really wasn't such a person around him. Let alone addressing him, he actually asked so bluntly.

"No."

After the two indifferent words fell, I found that the woman's attention was not on herself, but was looking at the little guy in her arms with a loving face: "Guoguo, Mama will go find you something to eat right away, okay?"

The little candy in her arms curled her lips: "Eat."

Mu Xingyao's heart trembled, she didn't care so much, and rushed out the door, her Guoguo had more reactions, even facial expressions, which made her forget the situation at the moment, stretched out her hand to push Open the obstacle ahead and run out.

Ming Che, who was treated as an obstacle, stared blankly at Mu Xingyao's leaving back.

Mu Xingyao ran two steps away, then turned around and asked, "Which floor is the kitchen on?"

Mingche recovered, it wasn't her after all, and raised his eyebrows: "Go forward to the end, to the left."

Mu Xingyao said thank you and hurried over. Mingche walked to the next room and said, "Send non-staple food for five or six-month-old babies to the piano room."

After hanging up the internal line, his finger brushed the corner of his lips, and a trace of forbearance crept up his eyebrows.

Get up and go to the piano room.

Mu Xingyao hurriedly came to the last room on the left, opened the door and went in. After entering, she stood there in a daze.

A moon-white piano came into view, where is the kitchen?

Anxious in her heart, she didn't bother to complain, turned around and walked to the other side with Guoguo in her arms, when suddenly, an arm stopped her.

"Don't worry, it will be delivered right away."

The sound of warm ironing, with a special ending, is a bit soft.

Mu Xingyao looked up and saw smiling eyes, staring at herself and Guoguo in her arms.

In her opinion, such eyes were abrupt, as if they had malicious intentions.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you and your child, just go in and wait a while." After the words fell, a big hand wrapped around Mu Xingyao's shoulders, and led her into the piano room with a little force.

Mu Xingyao was worried about Guoguo, so she walked in without any resistance, and even took the first step to put distance between the two of them.

Sitting next to the piano, Mingche lightly stroked the keys with his fingers, sank a little, looked at Mu Xingyao who looked wary with a light smile, moved his fingers slightly, and then "The Mark of the Rain" poured out.

The faint sadness spread like an invisible layer of mist, and Mu Xingyao's heart sank all the time, even Guoguo in her arms was quiet, she let go of Mu Xingyao's skirt, and turned around. The weak head looked at the piano, and a curious look flashed in the big eyes.

The sound of the piano is as clear and refreshing as raindrops, just like there are raindrops falling outside the window. Everything in the rain is so misty that you can’t see clearly. The water droplets that condense on the flowers and leaves after the rain are full and light, and then slowly fall.Listen to the note that jumps out from the keys without any dust of the world.The clear notes, in the rain, interpret a kind of peace after Zimo has become dust.With the music, the heart becomes extremely peaceful in an instant.

Mu Xingyao was immersed in it, and the painful scenes these days gradually calmed down, and even the whole person forgot to be on guard, and his body softened a lot.

The man next to the piano brushed the keys with his fingers, as if brushing a lover's hair, so soft but firm, every note could be integrated into the flesh and blood.

"Why are you crying?" Ming Che raised his head and muttered to himself.

Outside the half-covered door, Hanazaki Aoi stood quietly holding egg custard and a feeding bottle, quietly, as if she was also intoxicated by the sound of the piano.

"Wipe it, don't scare the child."

Mu Xingyao suddenly regained consciousness, looked at the handkerchief handed in front of her, raised her hand in embarrassment to wipe off the tears that fell on her cheeks, and lowered her head in panic.

"Bring it in." As soon as Mingche finished speaking, Huazaki Aoi pushed open the door and put a silver tray on the low table next to Mu Xingyao.

"Thank you." Mu Xingyao looked at Aoi Hanazaki and raised the corner of her mouth gratefully.

But he didn't realize that the person next to him tilted his head slightly, and under his soft and slightly curly hair, there was a deep tenderness in those eyes.

This tenderness seems to be far away, so far away that I don't know who it is going to be delivered to, but it also seems very close. The one who is close is just staring at the little hand holding my finger, and the owner of the little hand---candy.

Tangtang's eyes were shining, as if quenched into the stars, and seeing Mingche actually smiled, this smile startled Mingche, and he withdrew his finger without leaving a trace, and turned away, a little bit embarrassed.

"Guoguo, drink grandma." Mu Xingyao picked up Guoguo and handed the bottle to Tangtang.

Ming Che's whole body tensed instantly, he got up and strode away.

Guoguo!It's Guoguo again, two words like a curse!Mingche's hands were clenched into fists, his knuckles protruded like steel balls but he didn't know it.

Once upon a time, that gentle and jade-like woman nestled beside him, her soft and waxy voice filled with hope: "Mingche, if we can cultivate into a true fruit, let's have a child, whether it's a boy or a girl, we'll call it Guoguo, okay? "

He thought that everything had long since ceased to exist, everything had already gone with the wind, and everything was just his own wishful thinking, but unexpectedly he met a little baby named Guoguo!

"Master, what are they going to do?" Aoi Hanazaki followed up and asked.

"Take it."

With only two words, Mingche closed the door with a bang, leaving Hanazaki Aoi in astonishment and disbelief. She turned her head to look in the direction of the piano room, she shook her head in confusion, and muttered to herself: "No Right? Shouldn’t it? How could it be?”

[Foreshadowing, the part about the twins has already been left, but my dears, do you still remember?Ming Che, who could he be? 】

Candy: I ​​want to marry him!

Mu Xingyao's face darkened: You are still young.

Candy didn't care: what are you afraid of, I'm going to be a heaven-defying little lolita!

Author Jun: My God, what rhythm is this?Can you still grow up well?Um?