Drifting Towards You

When Xia Feise participated in the World Dance Competition, it happened that Su Xiangwan also participated in a film festival in F country.

Su Xiangwan thought that nothing happened recently, so he and Mu Beiting went to the competition venue with their two children.

When he entered the venue, he saw Li Mubai walking out with a sullen face carrying a small bean bag back collar, and a glamorous handsome face was so gloomy at the moment.

There was fire in his eyes, as if he hadn't noticed the person at all, until Mu Beiting reached out and stopped him, and said solemnly: "Xiao Bai."

Li Mubai twisted his eyebrows, and when he saw that it was Mu Beiting, he couldn't help but threw the small dumpling with crotch pants on his hand directly to him: "I'm here for you."

Mu Beiting subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it, and before returning to his senses, Li Mubai was gone.

Mu Beiting looked at the little dumpling with bubbles and giggling in his arms. He only felt that the red lips and white teeth looked like a scaled-down version of Li Mubai, not cute.

Su Xiangwan poked his head and said warmly, "Give it to me."

"Auntie~"

Without waiting for Mu Beiting to make a sound, Li Yan twisted his **** and stretched out his hand towards Su Xiangwan.

Mu Beiting did not refuse, and after carefully handing him to Su Xiangwan, the two took three children to the third row and sat down.

Looking at the little brother curiously every year, the baby fat on his face has gradually disappeared. Wearing a small white shirt and jeans, he looks like a little boy.

He looked at the little friend Li Yan, excitedly and said to Su Xiangwan: "Brother."

Su Xiangwan said warmly: "It's a younger brother, he is not beautiful."

Year after year, he opened his eyes wide and nodded.

The child Li Yan showed a smiling face in cooperation, with peachy eyes like Li Mubai's smile, and it was especially likable. Not only that, there is also a dimple on one side of his face, which I don’t know when he grows up. charming.

Mu Jinyue poked her head out from behind Niannian, looked at Li Yan in Su Xiangwan's arms, and whispered, "Ma?"

"Ranruan, do you want to say hello to your brother."

Mu Jinyue thought for a while and nodded gently.

The little girl in a pink skirt got up from the seat and walked to Su Xiangwan, blinking her watery eyes and watching the milky white dumpling not speaking, she couldn't be obedient.

Li Yan smiled at Mu Jinyue, milky voice said: "Seasonlessly."

Ruanruan ducked back gently, and looked at him curiously.

The lights in the audience gradually dimmed, and Mu Beiting hugged Mu Jinyue directly in his arms, gently kissed her on the forehead, arranged her skirt for her, and said warmly: "The performance is about to begin."

The obedient little girl nodded vigorously, turned her arm around Mu Beiting's neck, and whispered in his ear: "Baba, my brother is so beautiful."

Mu Beiting chuckled lightly, and asked softly, "Baba is beautiful or his younger brother is beautiful."

He tilted his little head softly and thought about it seriously. Mu Beiting looked at her tenderly, his eyes full of spoiling.

After a while, the little girl whispered: "Brother is beautiful, Baba is handsome."

Mu Beiting continued to ask, "What about brother?"

Mu Jinnian turned his head and looked over.

The little girl was a little tangled, as if she couldn't think of any more adjectives for a while, and finally whispered: "Brother is fine."

Mu Beiting chuckled and looked up at Li Yan.

At this look, his expression couldn't help but stiffen, and he couldn't laugh.

It's not enough for the two or three-year-old little dumpling to sit in her wife's arms. He tilted his head and lay on Su Xiangwan's chest, with a small paw on it, as if he liked it very much.