One Year Marriage

   In his impression, the first time between them happened four years ago, but Murong Hao was four years and eight months old...

The time didn't match at all, unless he had touched Murong Xi before that. However, there was no fault in his memory at all. If he really touched her, how could he have no impression at all, so he thought about it no matter what? I don't understand how Murong Hao became his son...

   His thin lips twitched and he was about to say something, but Murong Xi seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and explained seriously: "I didn't lie to you, Haohao is really your son, when I..."

   "Knock Knock Knock-"

   "Ciel—"

   Before Murong Xi finished speaking, there was a knock on the door, followed by Lin Yuanhang's voice.

   "Sorry Dongfang Jue, someone knocked on the door, I'll tell you later. Bye!"

  For fear that Lin Yuanhang would know that he was on the phone with Dongfang Jue, Murong Xi hurriedly hung up the phone, ignoring Dongfang Jue's reaction at all.

   Hearing the busy sound of "dududu" coming from the radio waves, Dongfang Jue's beautiful brows knitted together, enough to kill a few flies.

   And Murong Xi immediately stood up from the sofa and walked to open the door.

  Lin Yuanhang waited at the door for a while and no one answered the door. He didn't give up and continued to knock on the door to call her: "Xie'er, are you asleep? Xi'er?"

"I'm coming--"

  Murong Xi opened the door while saying that.

  Xiao Zhengtai, who was hiding in the bathroom, suddenly lost his calm when he heard Lin Yuanhang's voice. He immediately put on his pants, washed his hands, and quickly jumped out.

   Just kidding, in the middle of the night, alone with a man and a widow, he didn't worry about letting them stay together.

  【Murong Xi: "What? Midnight? Are you sure?"

   Murong Hao: "Hey, anyway, it's a dark night and the wind is high!"

  Dongfang Jue: "Boy, good work, worthy of being my son!"

   Murong Hao: "Daddy, don't you believe Mummy's words?"

  Dongfang Jue: "..."]

   "I thought you fell asleep at this o'clock. It's a little weird. After all, it's only past eight o'clock."

  Lin Yuanhang smiled and said to Murong Xi that his gentle and elegant appearance reminded people of the words "Young Master Ruyu".

   Murong Xi said lightly: "I haven't slept, I was in the bathroom just now. By the way, what are you looking for?"

   As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Xiaozheng appeared at the right time and looked at Lin Yuanhang with a smile, "Yes, Uncle Lin, what are you looking for with my mommy?"

   "Hey, the kitchen boiled sugar water, so I came here to ask if you can go downstairs to drink it?"

  Lin Yuanhang was still smiling, and then added, "I cooked your favorite red bean lily lotus seeds and milk sago, and Haohao's favorite sesame paste."

   "Oh, but my stomach is a little full, I don't really want to eat now."

   Murongxi rarely refused.

   At this time, she was thinking about Dongfang Jue, and she was not interested in eating.

   Murong Hao is the same, "Uncle, Mommy is not hungry, and I am not hungry either." Well, even if he is hungry, he will never give them any chance to get along.

  "Well, if you're not hungry, then don't eat."

  Lin Yuanhang didn't insist any longer.

   Calling them downstairs to drink sugar water was just an excuse, his ultimate goal was still to find a chance to chat with Murong Xi.

   So, he quickly said to Murong Xi, "Xier, are you going to sleep?"

"what's wrong?"

   Murong Xi blinked and asked.

  Lin Yuanhang said calmly, "If you are still not sleeping, I have a business to discuss with you. Regarding the cooperation between the Lin Group and the Murong Group, we are in a hurry. Let's talk in the study room."