The world's sweetest

Chapter 1177 Did you lose anything?
Yang's mother, who was busy in the kitchen, heard the shout and hurried out, wiping her hands on her apron, "Second Master, what's wrong?"

Xiang Xiuhan stood on the second floor, leaning on the railing, looking down at her, "Who has been to my study and touched my safe?"

Yang Ma: "No one, I cleaned the study room myself, and it will be locked after cleaning."

Mu Xin looked up at him, "What's wrong?"

Xiang Xiuhan looked at Mu Xin with a dark face, hesitated for a while, and said, "It's okay."

The marriage certificate is gone.

How do you tell Mu Xin about this?

Certainly not.

Little Bean Sprout hugged Mu Xin's thigh silently.

Yang Ma asked suspiciously: "Second Master, what's wrong with the safe, but what's missing?"

Xiang Xiuhan: "No, I didn't lose anything. I was a little anxious just now, and I made a mistake."

Yang Ma breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, I'm scared to death."

No one came, no one except the servants who went upstairs.

If this thing is really lost, the family will definitely be turned upside down.

Except for her and the old man, the other servants have to be changed all over again.

After thinking about it, Yang's mother became worried again, and asked again: "Second Master, did you really lose anything?"

Xiang Xiuhan's face darkened, pretending to be natural, "No, I really didn't lose anything."

Little Bean Sprout let go of Mu Xin's thigh silently, grabbed Mu Xin's clothes with her little hand, and held the little one tightly with her other hand.

The little boy blinked his big eyes, those beautiful eyes, long and curly eyelashes, looked like fluttering little butterflies.

"Xiang Xiuhan, did you really lose anything?" Mu Xin looked up at him and asked.

The anxious look just now didn't look like he didn't lose anything at all.

Xiang Xiuhan hummed solemnly, as if trying to hide his guilty conscience, "No, Mama Yang, is dinner ready? Is it ready? I'm so hungry."

"It's ready." Yang's mother hurried into the kitchen again.

Xiang Xiuhan stood there, struggled a little, didn't go to the study, put his hands in his pockets, and went downstairs leisurely.

"Since you didn't lose anything, what did you do just now?" Mu Xin asked Xiang Xiuhan.

Xiang Xiuhan looked down at Little Bean Sprouts.

Little Bean Sprout looked up at Xiang Xiuhan with a smile, "Mr. Xiang."

Shouting, he silently hugged Mu Xin's thigh again.

Xiang Xiuhan felt that he acted like a villain, and would abduct him and beat him up?
He smiled and stretched out his hand, and hugged the little bean sprouts, "My dear son, you have to call me Dad."

"It's a little bit closer." Little Bean Sprout hugged Xiang Xiuhan's neck with a smile, and said, "However, the relationship can be a little closer."

Xiang Xiuhan looked at him, "How to get close?"

Little Bean Sprout tilted her head and thought for a while, "How about Daddy Xiang?"

Hearing this, Xiang Xiu Han was silent, looked up to see Mu Xin hugging the little one, and leaned close to his handsome face.

"Honey, have you ever seen such a handsome bus?"

Mu Xin smiled and nodded, "See you now."

The little one said in a childish voice: "Daddy, what brother means is that the big dad whose surname is Xiang is not a bus. Daddy is so stupid."

After finishing speaking, Xiao BuDian still had a look of disdain, dislike of Papa's stupidity.

Little Bean Sprout: "If Mr. Xiang doesn't like it..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiang Xiuhan immediately said: "I like it, I like it very much, what does my son say."

It doesn't matter if it's like the bus or the big daddy.

(End of this chapter)