Take my son to be a secret agent

Chapter 17

"Mommy!" Su Xiaonian ran towards Ranchen, Su Ranchen hugged her precious son with a smile, and squeezed Xiaonian's face with her cream-stained hand.

"Mommy." The sound of Mommy didn't seem like the previous excitement, Xiao Nian grimaced, frowned and complained: "It's dirty."

"Smelly brat." Su Ranchen said seriously: "It's not once or twice, just get used to it, haha, just get used to it."

A tissue was handed to Xiao Nian, Su Xiaonian took it, and wiped her face heavily: "Thank you, Daddy."

"Daddy?" Su Ranchen noticed that the man behind Xiao Nian was tall and handsome.

Su Ranchen stretched out his free left hand very calmly, showing Su's smile: "Hi, it's the first time we meet, please give me your advice."

Li Mufan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't reach out to shake Su Ranchen.

Ranchen was a little impatient but suppressed a smile and said, "I'm sorry, my right hand is injured and I can't lift it up for the time being."

Xiao Nian looked at Ran Chen helplessly, and shook her head: "Mommy, your hands are dirty." Saying that, Xiao Nian stretched out her small hand to hold Ran Chen's hand, and wiped it carefully for her.

Li Mufan pulled a chair and sat down, took Su Ranchen's hand from Xiao Nian's two small hands, took out a tissue to wipe it, and asked, "Nice meeting?"

first meet?How was that child born?

An agent who has really received intensive training often knows how to disguise himself. The more clever an agent is, the less traces of training he has on his body. cocoon.

Li Mufan was indeed not a simple character.

It's a pity that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. Ranchen is not worried that his touching her hand will arouse any suspicion in him.

Su Ranchen smiled: "Indeed, before this, I didn't have you in my memory. I think I forgot some very important things."

"Oh?" Li Mufan took out a wet tissue and wiped off the dusty hands: "Then, you can't be sure if Su Xiaonian is related to me?"

"No. I'm sure." Ran Chen smiled confidently: "Xiao Nian said you are his father, and you are his father. Could it be that I forgot something, and you also forgot something?"

"What a coincidence, we all forgot. This is absurd. But Su Xiaonian is a child of seven or eight years old after all, how can you be so sure that his judgment is not wrong?"

"Xiao Nian's IQ is as high as two hundred. He is not like the seven or eight-year-old child you mentioned. Xiao Nian's judgment is never wrong."

A wise man's tricks are often verbatim, and Su Ranchen carefully handles every word, true and false, half-truth and half-false.

"You don't believe us? Then don't waste my time with Mommy, Mommy, let's go." Su Xiaonian was a little angry, and walked around behind the wheelchair, trying to push Ranchen away.

"Your temper is also very similar to mine." Li Mufan smiled, and held down Ranchen's wheelchair: "Well, the last level of temptation shouldn't exist. If I don't believe you, I won't take the time to meet you."

"You trust us so easily?"

Sure enough, it was mother and son, and after they succeeded, they both kindly reminded each other.

Li Mufan chuckled a few times: "It really is mother and son."

"Daddy, it's time for us to go back," Xiao Nian finished, then turned to look at Ranchen: "Mum, you forgot to bring the key when you went out, didn't Uncle Qi call to say when he'll be home?"

"Huh?" The composure on Ranchen's face was swept away, and he looked at Xiao Nian in a daze: "I seem to have left my phone at home too."

"Mommy!" Xiao Nian looked at the forgetful mommy angrily, and sighed resignedly: "Forget it, just like Mommy said, it's not just once or twice, just get used to it."

Seeing the mother and child whose roles were almost reversed, Li Mufan laughed and asked Xiao Nian, "Is your mommy always like this?"

"What do you think?" Xiao Nian didn't answer, but Li Mufan suddenly realized and nodded: "Then, you have worked hard all these years."

The subject of the conversation that was ignored at the side——Su Ranchen frowned: "Stinky boy, I'll teach you when I go back."

Li Mufan asked with a smile: "Since you forgot to bring your keys and your phone, why don't you go back after dinner."

In a high-end Japanese restaurant, Su Ranchen was pushed in in a wheelchair. Sitting high on the wheelchair, it looked so discordant, Su Ranchen secretly cursed shame!

Li Mufan stood up from his seat and walked to Su Ranchen's side: "Which parts are injured?"

"Right shoulder, back, right calf." Su Xiaonian reported smoothly.

"Well, I see."

Li Mufan avoided touching her wound, and smoothly transferred Ranchen from the wheelchair to the ground.

During the meal, Li Mufan didn't touch much food, and watched Xiao Nian and Ran Chen eating food unceremoniously, not pretending to be elegant because of his presence.

"Why do you get hurt?"

Li Mufan sipped his shochu and asked casually.

"Going to Holland to play, I accidentally bumped into a gang fight and became unlucky."

Su Ranchen said nonchalantly, as if this "unlucky ghost" had someone else.

"Where do you live now?"

Su Ranchen stopped slightly unhappy: "Su Xiaonian, your father is asking you something, don't worry about eating your own."

Xiao Nian raised her head and swallowed the food in her mouth: "Live with Uncle Qi."

"Uncle Qi?" Li Mufan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a dangerous message flashed in his eyes: "From tomorrow on, you will live wherever I live."

After sending the two of them to the apartment, Li Mufan in the car half-closed his eyes, watching Xiao Nian push the dust into the night.

"Su Ranchen?" Li Mufan played with Ranchen's name thoughtfully, then suddenly smiled playfully, and stepped on the gas pedal.

(End of this chapter)