The cannon fodder husband and wife dressed as the president of a wealthy family

Before Chen Qingyu could get out of the news that Xu Wen'an was his younger brother, he finished his meal in a daze, thinking about life on the bed.

Chen An looked lonely and sighed several times.

"What are you doing dad?" Chen Qingyu came back to his senses, looked at the decadent Chen An, and asked doubtfully, "Aren't you happy that you have an extra son?"

Chen An shook his head, "Xu Wen'an is not my son."

He went to get the test results today with full expectations, but things backfired, Xu Wen'an was really not his son.

Chen Qingyu:? ?

Not your son but my brother?What kind of relationship is this?

Chen An opened his mouth and said hoarsely, "He is your mother and someone else..."

Chen Qingyu understood when she heard this, and patted Chen An on the back comfortingly.

Chen Qingyu has never met her mother since she was a child, so she never had any expectations for her, but her father really put her mother in his heart. After looking for it for many years, it turned out to be this result.

Chen An felt sad when he thought that his grandson Fei had passed away.

Such a well-behaved baby, why does it belong to someone else?

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Back home, Xu Wen'an slumped on the sofa to catch up on sleep. He spent so much energy last night that he didn't even bother to take off his shoes.

Mu Hengyuan winked at the bodyguard, who was appointed by the bodyguard to pick up Xingxing and go to the toy room.

When the bodyguard disappeared, Mu Hengyuan threw himself on Xu Wen'an happily.

Xu Wen'an, who had just fallen asleep, was woken up by Mu Hengyuan, his eyes narrowed, and he asked Mu Hengyuan what he was doing.

Mu Hengyuan's red ears turned red, and he picked up Xu Wen'an and went to the bedroom.

Xu Wenan thought that Mu Hengyuan was quite considerate, knowing that he was going to sleep, he carried him to the bed.

He squinted his eyes happily, turned over on the bed, and prepared to continue sleeping.

But there was always a sound in his ears, like a circle of mosquitoes, making Xu Wen'an very irritable.

In a state of half asleep and half awake, he waved his hands to drive away the buzzing mosquitoes, and covered his head with a pillow.

Mu Hengyuan, who was caught off guard by a slap, was very heartbroken. He looked at Xu Wen'an who had already shrunk himself under the quilt, and gritted his teeth.

No matter, you must get it today.

Mu Hengyuan got into the quilt and grabbed Xu Wen'an's lips with his mouth. The two breathed together, and the atmosphere became hot in an instant.

Xu Wen'an was woken up by the kiss, touched his broken mouth, and violently picked up the pillow and hit Mu Hengyuan, pushing Mu Hengyuan on the bed.

"Mu Hengyuan, can't you let me have a good night's sleep?" Xu Wen'an kicked him away, and the sleepiness disappeared, leaving him only angry.

Mu Hengyuan licked the corner of his lips, "You said you would reward me when you go home."

Xu Wen'an brushed his hair, "It's gone, go and play by yourself."

What am I doing for myself, Mu Hengyuan thought that you would not keep your word.

"That won't work," Mu Hengyuan crawled over, "I still want to kiss."

"No," Xu Wen'an got up angrily, and said what he wanted to say in his heart, "Your skills are too bad."

As soon as the words were finished, both of them froze.

Xu Wen'an scratched his forehead, and said remedially, "No, it's only a little bit worse."

Mu Hengyuan didn't want to listen to him anymore, he floated out like a wandering spirit, and sealed himself in a world alone.

Xu Wen'an hurried to catch up, but Mu Hengyuan pushed him out, and then slammed the door shut.

He won't be autistic, Xu Wen'an lingered at the door for a while.

"Mu Hengyuan?"

Xu Wen'an knocked on the door and shouted: "No more, you're actually fine."

There was no sound from the room for a long time, and Xu Wen'an, who couldn't help it, sighed, really, he couldn't speak out of his head.

toy room.

Xing Xing himself built a small house with building blocks, with a serious face, and carefully put the building blocks on it.

But the blocks fell with a snap.

"Yeah~"

Xing Xing went over and tugged the bodyguard, who comforted him with a headache.

"It's okay, it's okay, let's do it again."

Xingxing pulled the bodyguard over, and the bodyguard began to play and comfort him.

"Xingxing?" Xu Wen'an pushed open the door and called out.

Xingxing, who was immersed in the world of building blocks, moved his ears, dropped the building blocks and threw himself into Xu Wen'an's arms.

The bodyguard was still conscientiously building the house, but when he turned around, Xing Xing had disappeared.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Xu Wen'an thanked the bodyguard, who waved his hand and said no.

"By the way, who will pay you your salary?" Xu Wen'an suddenly brought up this topic.

The bodyguard thought for a while. On the surface, he was Si Qiya's person, but in fact, Mu Hengyuan had instigated rebellion, so both sides were paid.

"Miss Si."

Xu Wen'an thought for a while, and said, "Why don't I give you two wages? It's really hard for you to be a bodyguard and a nanny at the same time."

Three black lines appeared on the bodyguard's forehead, and he shook his head without speaking.

"I still need it," Xu Wen'an asked, "How much is your monthly salary?"

"More than 40."

Xu Wen'an: "That's okay, you can continue to be a bodyguard."

bodyguard:"……"

It's okay, the bodyguard thought, anyway, he is getting two salaries now.

"Let's go, take the little cute Xing Xing to eat." Xu Wen'an took Xing Xing away with a smile.

While eating, Mu Hengyuan still didn't come out of the bedroom.

Xu Wen'an worriedly walked back and forth outside the door, knocking on the door with his meal.

"Mu Hengyuan? Eat? I'm talking nonsense, don't take it too seriously." Xu Wen'an was afraid that Mu Hengyuan would be hit too hard, so he tried his best to restore the situation.

"I won't eat it."

There was a muffled sound coming from inside the door, Xu Wen'an listened for a while, but couldn't hear anything.

"I left the food at the door, you will come out to eat later." Xu Wen'an shouted with a sore throat, and made a cup of fat sea with boiling water.

Xing Xing rolled her eyes, looked at the water in the glass curiously, and took a sip when Xu Wen'an wasn't paying attention.

As a result, he was burned all of a sudden, and he stuck out his little tongue and gasped.

"Baba~" Xingxing tugged at Xu Wen'an.

Xu Wen'an was so amused by Xing Xing's appearance that tears came out.

"Oh baby, why did you become a puppy?" Xu Wen'an hurriedly took Xing Xing to wash his tongue with cold water.

"Fanity bag (want to hug)"

Xingxing held up two small hands, Xu Wen'an picked him up, and flicked his forehead with a smile.

"It's over now. I didn't speak clearly at first, but now I have completely become a big tongue."

Xingxing stuck out his little tongue to cool off, leaning on Xu Wen'an's shoulder and wrinkled his little nose sadly.

"Okay, Dad will show you your favorite cartoon." Xu Wen'an turned on the TV and sat there watching TV with Xing Xing.

In fact, I don't understand, but the very happy Xing Xing suddenly forgot the pain, squinted his eyes and smiled happily.

On the other hand, Mu Hengyuan locked himself in the room, and spent an afternoon making up a dozen short movies.

The more I look at it, the more I feel that I am not bad. It may be that An An has never seen other people's poor skills, so she said so.

Mu Hengyuan took notes while thinking, and took more than a dozen pages before stopping.

He took a deep breath and turned off the movie. After hiding his notebook, he opened the door and walked out.

"Come out?" Xu Wen'an went up to meet him, "Hurry up and eat."

Mu Heng hugged Xu Wen'an's waist far away, and kissed him without giving him a chance to react.

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