Black-bellied president, love is too much!

Chapter 133

Mu Ziyuan didn't ask Yangyang any more, and ordered the housekeeper Cao Lei to tidy up a children's room, buy some toys, and took Xiaoyangyang to the study.

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When Xia Haiqing came back, it was already seven o'clock in the evening, thinking that her son was still in the villa, she walked a little hurriedly.

At this time, the housekeeper and servants had already left work, and there was a very pleasant smell of food in the living room. The chef must have prepared the food and put it in the incubator.

Xia Haiqing changed his shoes at Xuanhuan, searched in the living room, but found no one.

After thinking about it, she walked into Mu Ziyuan's study.

In the study room, Mu Ziyuan was sitting at the desk and reading the contract with a pen in his hand, while Xiao Yangyang was lying on the sofa playing Rubik's Cube with his calves crossed.

Next to it is a tablet and a model airplane.

She knocked on the door lightly, smiled at Mu Ziyuan and said, "Mr. Mu, I'm late, Yang Yang has troubled you, I'll take him out of here right away."

As she spoke, she walked towards the sofa, opened her arms brimming with happiness and hugged Yang Yang.

"Yangyang, put your things down. Mom will take you to find Uncle Chen. Uncle Chen said that you ran out with the nanny yourself. He's so worried. Don't do that next time."

Xia Haiqing only cared about teaching the child herself, and didn't notice that Mu Ziyuan's face was getting darker and darker.

"Mom, if you don't come to see me, I have to go find you."

Xiao Yangyang pouted aggrievedly, Xia Haiqing kissed him sadly.

"It's my mother's fault. Will my mother be with you tonight?"

Xiao Yangyang nodded with a smile.

Only then did Xia Haiqing turn to look at Mu Ziyuan, hesitantly said: "Mr. Mu, can I ask for leave to spend the night with the child tonight? Just one night..."

According to her meaning, she still wants to take her son to sleep with Chen Hao? !
Mu Ziyuan's veins twitched.

He put the pen on the table with a "snap", and asked coldly:
"I don't have a place for your mother and son to live here, so you have to live with another man?!"

Xia Haiqing smiled awkwardly: "That's not what I mean, I'm just afraid of disturbing you..."

Mu Ziyuan's expression softened a little.

Xiao Yangyang hugged her mother's neck, and smoothed things over:
"Mom, my uncle is very kind. He prepared a room for me on the first floor and bought a lot of toys. He said that I can live here forever, and he will help me enroll in a nearby kindergarten. Uncle is not afraid of my interruption, yes Not uncle?"

After finishing speaking, Yang Yang looked at Mu Ziyuan and asked.

Mu Ziyuan stood up, walked to Xia Haiqing's side, took Xiao Yangyang's fleshy palm from Xia Haiqing's neck, pinched it in his palm, and said with a smile: "Yes, Yangyang is still smart."

Xiao Yangyang was praised, so he squinted his eyes and laughed.

What should I do, my uncle speaks very nicely, he likes it very much.

When Mu Ziyuan pinched Yang Yang's little hand, he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and scratched Xia Haiqing's neck with his fingertips, which was a little strange.

Xia Haiqing felt unwell, said "thank you", and went downstairs with Yang Yang in his arms.

Mu Ziyuan put his arms on Xia Haiqing's shoulders, and walked side by side with her, as if he was half-embracing her.

Seeing Mu Ziyuan talking and laughing with his son, Xia Haiqing didn't have the nerve to beat his arm off.

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After eating, Xia Haiqing was washing dishes in the kitchen, and Xiao Yangyang was bored, so he ran upstairs by himself, went to the study and took Mu Ziyuan's tablet down.

After Xia Haiqing saw it, he scolded: "Yangyang, don't take Uncle Mu's things casually."

Xiao Yangyang blinked at Mu Ziyuan.

Mu Ziyuan smiled and said: "What do you want to play, come here, I will teach you."

"I want to play games, doubles, can my uncle play with me?"

Xiao Yangyang's eyes curved into crescents with a smile, walked to Mu Ziyuan's side, and rubbed against his knee familiarly.

When Mu Ziyuan saw him, he immediately picked him up, sat on his lap, and said with a smile, "Okay."

Xia Haiqing stood at the door of the kitchen, wiped his hands on the apron, and was speechless.

The son doesn't listen to himself anymore.

Xia Haiqing was depressed for a moment, then ran to the kitchen to wash the dishes. After washing the dishes, she cut some fruits, put them on a plate, inserted the fruit sticks, and took them out.

"Here comes the fruit, let's have some fruit after dinner."

Xia Haiqing smiled and held the fruit in front of the two of them, but the big and the young were having so much fun playing games that no one took care of her at all.

"Uncle, I'm dying, come and save me!"

"Wait."

"Uncle, hit him, he will drop coins!"

The two seemed to be going through a difficult situation, their expressions were very serious, and their fingers moved flexibly on the tablet.

After a while, after clearing the customs, Xiao Yangyang excitedly clapped his hands with Mu Ziyuan.

"Uncle, Give-me-five! You are amazing, it's my first time to clear the level."

Mu Ziyuan smiled face-saving and stretched out his big hand to give him a high-five.

Xia Haiqing suddenly felt that his time with his son had been robbed by Mu Ziyuan.

She thought about it, took a fruit stick and inserted a strawberry to Yang Yang's mouth.

"Open your mouth, eat some fruit and play again."

Xiao Yangyang opened his mouth and ate it: "Thank you, Mom."

Then, he continued to ask Mu Ziyuan: "Uncle, shall we play another game?"

Xia Haiqing interrupted: "Your Uncle Mu is busy, don't pester Uncle all the time, Mom will play with you."

Xiao Yangyang knows how well her mother plays games, and asking her to play games is tantamount to committing suicide.

But he can't directly say that his mother's skills are poor, so he said more implicitly: "Mom, I play a game played by men, and women can't play it."

Xia Haiqing: ...Why does it feel like being despised by his son?

"That can't delay Uncle Mu's business. Quick, come to Mom."

Xia Haiqing put down the fruit stick and opened his arms to take him into his arms.

Mu Ziyuan hugged Xiao Yangyang and did not let go, watching Xia Haiqing talk to Yangyang.

"It's okay, uncle is not busy, Yangyang picks a game, we will play again."

Boys are more or less obsessed with games, and Xiao Yangyang feels that he can live here with his mother in the future, and he is not in a hurry, so he happily chose a game to play with Mu Ziyuan.

Xia Haiqing picked up the fruit stick, inserted a piece of fruit angrily, and put it in his mouth.

Before he could eat it, Mu Ziyuan turned his head and quickly put it into his mouth. While chewing, he praised with a half-smile.

“Fruit cuts great.”

Xia Haiqing gritted his teeth, thinking that he was showing off to steal his son's attention.

(End of this chapter)