Mr. Huo, there is a baby in the police station who says he is your son.

She had made an agreement with Mrs. Huo at the beginning that Xiaobao would be with her from Monday to Friday, and she could only go back to the old house to be with him and grandma on Saturdays and Sundays. He also agreed.

Now the housekeeper called her to tell her that she would go back to the old house only to say that she had something important to discuss, but not to pick up her son. This had to make her think too much.

Mu Yi'an and Huo Liancheng had a quarrel last night and broke up. Huo Liancheng forced Xiaobao back to her old house without her consent, which had already touched her bottom line.

This time she decided not to spoil the Huo family anymore. She had to let them know clearly that she was Xiaobao's biological mother and had absolute custody rights.

Mu Yi'an had no expression on his face and said calmly, "Did Grandpa tell me why he came back to me?"

"I didn't say anything. I just asked you to come back for dinner with the eldest young master." The butler replied politely.

"I understand, tell grandpa that I will go back in the evening. As for picking up Xiaobao from school, there is no need to send a driver to the old house to pick him up. I will pick him up myself. That's it, hang up now."

After Mu Yi'an finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for the housekeeper to speak again.

The housekeeper heard the busy tone on the other end of the phone and shook his head helplessly. If the old man knew that the eldest mistress would not let the driver of the old house pick up Mr. Sun, he would probably be angry again.

He put down the phone and came to the garden. He saw the old lady watering the flowers. He hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and cautiously replied: "Old lady, the young lady said that she will return to the old house in the evening."

"Well, I know she is a good and obedient child." Mr. Huo was very satisfied with the answer and smiled all over his face.

The housekeeper moved his lips a few times and continued: "The young lady also said that she would pick up Young Master Sun in the afternoon and there was no need to send the driver from the old house to pick him up."

"An An's only shortcoming is that she is too sensible. She must not want to trouble others, so she said such things.

You tell her that she doesn’t have to be polite to me, an old man. From now on, she will leave the pick-up of Xiaobao to the driver at the old house. Xiaobao will be left in the old house and taken care of by me and her grandma. Let her put a hundred Heart. Mr. Huo said with a self-righteous smile, feeling increasingly satisfied with his grandson-in-law.

The housekeeper didn't think so, and the young lady's tone clearly didn't sound very happy.

When he saw the old man's happy look, he couldn't bear to expose it, and he was afraid that the young mistress would be angry and run away with the baby. After much thought, he still reminded him: "Old man, it doesn't sound like the young mistress is afraid of trouble others. "

"Then tell me what she means? An'an is an open-minded person, different from those people who are too thoughtful. Butler, I think you are just too thoughtful." Mr. Huo was sure that he understood correctly and did not believe what the butler said at all. .

"Old Master, maybe I really overthink it." The housekeeper didn't dare to say anything more, praying silently in his heart, hoping that he really misunderstood the young lady's meaning.

"Well, you go call her and tell her that I will personally pick up Xiaobao in the afternoon and let her do whatever she needs to do. Young people should not focus on the child all the time. Just leave it to us old bones. "Mr. Huo smiled from ear to ear, his wishful thinking crackling in his heart.

"Yes." The housekeeper took out the phone he had prepared and called Mu Yi'an again, but no one answered. He called again, but still no one answered.

He looked at Mr. Huo's smile and replied honestly: "Old man, the young lady is probably busy, and no one has answered the phone."

"Then leave her alone." Mr. Huo waved his hand and did not take the matter to heart. "Tell the driver that I will personally pick up Xiaobao in the afternoon."

"Yes! Old Master." The butler took the order and turned to look for the driver.

Mr. Huo started to move again, watering the flowers and humming a song. He seemed to be in a very good mood!

Mu Yi'an came to Tang Xing's apartment and saw that Tang Xing's foot was only injured and nothing else serious, and her heart was relieved.

"An'an, you finally thought of me, oooooooo~ I miss you so much." When Tang Xing saw Mu Yi'an, he immediately stretched out his hands and hugged her neck tightly without letting go. It would not thunder or rain, telling his heart of grievance.

She stayed in the apartment for two days without leaving the house. Only her agent came to stay with her during dinner time. She was so bored that she almost went crazy.

Mu Yi'an pushed her away from his arms, helped her to the sofa and sat down. He stared at Tang Xing's face and asked with concern: "You're so good, how did you get yourself into such a horrible state?"

"I...I...I accidentally sprained my ankle because my shoes were too high." Tang Xing felt guilty and did not dare to look directly into Mu Yi'an's eyes, so he found an excuse at random. .

"I told you a long time ago not to wear such high shoes every day, but you didn't listen. I told you to stop being a model and go back to the company to help Fang Chi!" Mu Yi'an didn't notice anything unusual about her. Incessant nagging.

"An'an, I think you are grandpa's granddaughter. You nag endlessly, and you look like him." Tang Xing pouted his mouth and complained.

She had just escaped from her grandfather's violent bombing, and after finally being quiet for two days, her best friend came to nag her again.

She knows that they are all good to her, but she doesn't want to retire yet. After all, modeling is her hobby and pursuit.

Mu Yi'an rolled his eyes at her and said with a smile: "Every time I talk about you, you always come up with various reasons to block my mouth. After so many years, it really hasn't changed at all."

"An'an, what I said is true. Why don't you let grandpa recognize you as your goddaughter? My grandpa likes you and Xiaobao very much, so you will be like me and have grandpa to love you." Tang Xing grabbed Mu Yi'an's arms Hands, begging excitedly.

Whenever she hears that Mu Yi'an is an orphan, she feels uncomfortable and wants to share her grandfather with her so that Mu Yi'an feels like she has a family.

"No, if you really become Grandpa Tang's god-granddaughter, and I see that he loves you more than me, I will be envious, jealous, and hateful. Aren't you afraid that I will turn dark, become bad, and do things that hurt you?" Mu Yian joked and declined Tang Xing's suggestion.

The two titles of grandpa and grandma have left a bad impression on her since she was a child.

Her mother was not recognized by her father's family, and it was the so-called grandpa and grandma who drove her parents out of the house, so she rejected these two titles in her heart.

Even if she knew that Grandpa Tang had nothing to do with this matter, she still couldn't accept the fact that Grandpa Tang was there.

"I have a little warm man to protect me, so I'm not afraid." Tang Xing took out her leather jacket directly, looking as if she was the one who gave birth to Xiaobao, her face full of pride.

"But my fate is not good, I am destined not to have grandpa's pain in this life." Mu Yi'an lowered his eyes to cover up the sad look in his eyes.

Tang Xing knew that the knot in her heart hadn't been opened yet, so he didn't force it. He took Mu Yi'an's hand and comforted her: "It's okay. It's enough for me and Xiaobao to love you." Suddenly Xiaobao was not seen and asked Xiang Mu Yi'an, "Where is my son? Why didn't he come with you?"