Xie Yining took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, then put it away as if nothing had happened.

He stood up and said to Mu Qingyi, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Mu Qingyi gave an 'hmm' and said, "Be careful."

"..." Xie Yining smiled helplessly, "You know, I'm not a three-year-old kid." Can I still lose it.

"I'm a three-year-old child!" Xiao Wang who was drinking milk suddenly heard this sentence, and immediately raised her hand to speak in a childish voice.

A pair of black grape-like eyes are even more shining, full of innocence.

Xie Yining burst into a chuckle, he said with a smile: "Yes, Xiao Wang is a three-year-old child, so be careful."

"I know!" Xiao Wang said seriously.

"My brother is also a three-year-old, so be careful."

Xiao Xi cast a disdainful glance at her younger brother, as if saying 'this idiot', and then let out a very cold 'hmm'.

Seeing Ling Mang shaking his head, "It would be great if these two personalities can be reconciled." One is too detached, the other is too calm, very much like him and Xiang Yi.

Xie Yining doesn't think so. In his eyes, children should have their own personality. As long as they don't harm the nature and reason, it doesn't matter what kind of personality they have, and they can develop freely.

"It's fine now, it's cute," he said.

Seeing him talking non-stop, Mu Qingyi squeezed his fingertips, "Go first."

Xie Yining nodded, "Yes."

When he walked outside the door, he turned around and glanced at the man who was talking to Xiaoxi Xiaowang, and couldn't help but bend the corner of his lower lip. He closed the door gently, blocking the laughter in the room behind him.

The moment the door closed, the originally gentle eyes also instantly turned cold.

As if in an instant, it was on the verge of the twelfth lunar month, a world of ice and snow.

Since the last time they fell out at Mu's house, Xie Mingling had made countless phone calls and sent countless abusive messages.

If one phone number is blocked, the other party will change it.

It didn't stop for a moment.

It's just that it doesn't matter what you say about him, how you scold him, he can treat it as if he can't see it.

Because he didn't want to get involved with a lunatic, and he didn't bother to care about it, so he just regarded him as repaying the kindness that didn't exist.

But she should never have threatened him with her brother.

Everything that my brother has today is the result of his hard work and hard work. He does not allow or allow anyone to trample on it.

Not to mention because of him.

No matter who it is, he will never let it go!

It wasn't until the end of the corridor that Xie Yining answered the phone, who knew how many times it had rang.

"What's the matter?" he asked coldly.

"Ningning?"

On the other end of the phone, a voice that sounded kind but subtly majestic sounded, Xie Yining froze, "Uncle???"

"It's me." Mu Hai glanced at Xie Mingling who was held back by someone but was still hysterical and not at all dignified as before, turned around and walked out of the balcony.

It doesn't stop early in the morning.

"How's it going?" he asked.

"It's okay." Xie Yining moved his stiff toes and leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window, "Where is Uncle, are you okay?"

"Uncle is pretty good too." Mu Hai said.

"Why, don't ask why I called you on your mother's phone?"

Xie Yining tilted his head to look out the window, the sky did not know when it was raining, pattering on the glass, staining the already hazy night with a layer of mist.

He cooperated and asked, "Why?"

Mu Hai smiled lightly when he heard the words, "You are obedient, if you are asked to ask, just ask."

Xie Yining choked.

"Uncle~~" Xie Yining called Mu Hai coquettishly.

This 'uncle' is very useful to Mu Hai, the three children in the family are colder than the other, and they don't even kiss him, and Mu Qingcheng seldom goes back to the old house, so Xie Yining is the one who pleases him the most.

It's just that it's also an idea that has been gone for many years.

I couldn't help but muttered, "How old you are, you're still acting like a baby." The tone was not the slightest bit of blame.

"..." Xie Yining secretly rolled his eyes, his uncle was still as arrogant as ever.

He smiled and said: "Didn't uncle say that, no matter how old we are, we are still your children, so we have to act like a baby!"

It's okay if you don't talk about it, but Mu Hai gets angry when he mentions it. He snorted coldly and said, "Now I think it's uncle's child? Then why don't you take the initiative to call uncle?"

Xie Yining was kind, "Uncle, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Mu Hai hummed again, "Admitting mistakes is as fast as before."

Xie Yining laughed 'hehe' twice, "Uncle is the best."

Mu Hai couldn't laugh or cry.

"Okay!" He said, "I've seen the message your mother sent you."

The smile on Xie Yining's face froze instantly, he pursed his lips, "Uncle, I'm sorry, I'm the one who got my brother involved."

"It's none of your business." Mu Hai disagreed.

What happened back then, if you talk about Xie Mingling and Wen Jin, both of them were at fault, one loved vanity, the other wanted to save face and be responsible for not loving, but Xie Yining was the only one who was right, or in other words, he was the one who was hurt the most .

But now, 20 years later, Xie Mingling still wants to put more damage on him.

He can't see it as an outsider.

...Thinking about his youngest son, forget it, Mu Hai sighed, he can't be counted as an outsider.

"Uncle will handle this matter, you don't need to worry about her."

Xie Yining's heart warmed up, and his eyes turned red instantly. He lowered his eyes to hide the sudden heat, and said softly: "But uncle, this is my..." own business.

"There are so many things." Mu Hai said coldly, "Listen to Uncle, you should take care of your own affairs."

"As for the grievances and grievances of the previous generation, let them resolve it themselves. It's shameless to involve children in this age!"

Mu Hai thought about it for a while, but he still couldn't get angry, and added another sentence, "I'm not respectful for the old!"

Xie Yining held back, but couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

His uncle is so cute!

After being made such a fuss, the sadness that just popped up has dissipated unconsciously.

He wanted to ask Mu Hai how to deal with Xie Mingling's matter, but in the end he thought about it, and with his uncle around, the other party couldn't make any trouble.

I just hope that this time, it can be completely solved.

Otherwise, he was afraid of what he would do.

"Thank you uncle!" Xie Yining said.

"Thank you for what." While talking, Mu Hai suddenly changed the subject and said, "If you really want to thank you, can you get us a few tickets for your tour in City B?"

"Your elder brother said that you can't even grab it."

"Can't you grab it?" Xie Yining was a little puzzled, "I can't."

He has a total of three performances in City B, and there are a thousand seats every day. He remembered that when Meng Jin reported to him two days ago, he also said that the current attendance rate in City B is only 50%. It has only been two days and it is impossible to sell. Is it over?

Xie Yining thought about it, probably the system made an error, and he had to tell Meng Jin later.

"It's okay uncle, I'll leave some for you when the time comes." Xie Yining said.

"Okay." Mu Hai said: "Prepare well, when the time comes, go home for dinner, and ask your aunt to make stewed chicken feet for you."

When Xie Yining heard the stewed chicken feet, he was immediately happy, "Thank you, uncle."

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Xie Yining stood for a while before walking back.

When I arrived at the door, I happened to meet Mu Qingyi who was looking for someone.

Mu Qingyi glanced at the direction he was coming from, frowned slightly, and then asked calmly, "Why is it so long?"

Xie Yining shook the phone and explained, "I chatted with Meng Jin about work."

"Yeah." Mu Qingyi didn't ask any more questions, and pushed open the door to let him in first.

Seeing Xie Yining come in, Xiao Wang immediately said, "Uncle Ning, you've been away for so long, Xiao Wang thought you fell into the toilet!"

"I'm worried!"

"Really?" Xie Yining walked over, pinched his little face, and said with a smile, "Then Uncle Ning, thank you Xiao Wang, for worrying about Uncle so much."

"Hee hee, you're welcome!" Xiao Wang said.

"Okay," Ling Mang rubbed his son's head, and scooped up another spoonful of steamed eggs for him, "Finish your meal first, and don't disturb Uncle Ning."

"Oh." Although Xiao Wang was mischievous, he was well-bred and started to eat obediently.

Seeing this, Ling Mang turned to Xie Yining and said, "As for the paternity test, the result will be available tonight."

After they parted last night, Xiang Yi arranged for someone to send Xie Yining's samples back to the country without stopping. They have already arrived at the airport, and the results will be available in a few hours.

Hearing this, Xie Yining paused for a moment with his hand scooping up the soup, and then continued as if nothing had happened, "Oh, that's quite fast."

"En." Ling Mang was a little uncertain about Xie Yining's attitude, he turned his head and winked at Yi: Come here!

Xiang Yi: "I changed the terms of Mumeng's cooperation again. I wonder if you are interested in watching it again?"

Ling Mang: "..."

He glared at Xiang Yi: You were not asked to ask this!

Xiang Yi shook his head.

Xie Yining put down the spoon and looked up, and saw that Xiang Yi was taking care of Xiao Xi's meal. The two very similar faces, one big and one small, were put together, and the impact was a bit big.

He retracted his gaze and asked, "Normal cooperation?"

Xiang Yi: "Yes."

Xie Yining thought for a while, "Okay, you guys can contact my assistant, whether the negotiation can be concluded, I don't care."

Ling Mang thought a little, 'Ha ha! ', I didn't know who it was last time, so I refused mercilessly.

If Xie Yining didn't refuse, even if he was beaten to death, he wouldn't believe it.

But, who told this to be his dear cousin!

He raised his glass and said, "Then wish us a happy cooperation!"

Xie Yining smiled, raised his wine glass and touched Ling Mang, and the glass made a crisp sound of 'ding'.

"Happy cooperation!" he said.

As for whether the cooperation will be successful in the end, I don't know.

"I want it, I want it too!" Xiao Wang held up his baby bottle, looking impatient.

"it is good!"

Xie Yining touched him cooperatively, "We, Xiao Wang, also have a good time working together!"

"Uh-huh!"

-

"Cold?"

In the quiet carriage, a deep and magnetic male voice suddenly sounded.

Looking at the night outside the car window in a daze, the boy came back to his senses, he pursed his lips and smiled, shook his head, and said, "It's not cold."

Mu Qingyi pulled the child's hand and squeezed it, and after confirming that it was not cold, he asked, "What are you thinking?"

Xie Yining lowered his eyes, covering those sparkling eyes, and said softly, "I'm thinking... why Xiaoxi and Xiaowang are so cute."

Recalling those two little dumplings carved with jade, he couldn't help but soften in his heart.

Sometimes I really have to feel that genetics and blood relationship are really a very magical existence. Xiao Wang and Ling Mang look very similar, or it can be said that they are very similar to him when he was a child.

I just don't know if he and Wenjin are so similar!

"Yeah." Mu Qingyi tightened her fingers in the palm of her hand, "If you like, we can also have two."

When mentioning having a child, Xie Yining thought of what happened last night.

He couldn't help but glared at Mu Qingyi, this man had tormented him for a long time because of the matter of having a baby.

It's just shameless!

Xie Yining hummed, deliberately turned cold, and said angrily, "No!"

"..." Mu Qingyi leaned down, pecked lightly on his lips, and said dotingly in his eyes, "Okay! If you say no, don't."

"In our house, everything is decided one by one."

Xie Yining couldn't help being happy again when he heard what the other party said about himself.

He couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth that turned up, and said proudly: "You said it, don't go back on it!"

Mu Qingyi held back, but couldn't hold back, leaned over and kissed again.

"No regrets," he said.

In this life, it is impossible to go back on your word!

The author has something to say: It is impossible to repent! ! !

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