"Ahhh! Help!" Hao Ge had never seen anything like this before. He thought he had kissed Xiaoya to death, so he was so scared that he opened the door and shouted.

When Mu Qingyu and Murong Feng rushed up, Hao Ge was pushed to the bed by Xiaoya and covered it with a quilt, while she herself stood in front of the bed with a red face.

Fortunately, she was smart and jumped up like chicken blood when she heard Hao Ge's shouting...

"What happened?" Murong Feng asked.

Hao Ge hid in the quilt, revealing half of his face, his eyes flashing shyly and nervously, without saying a word.

Everyone looked at Xiaoya again. Xiaoya's legs were trembling and her head was lowered, like a child who had made a big mistake, so anxious that even her ears were red.

"Xiao Ya," An Yurou walked over and saw Hao Ge's underwear throwing at the end of the bed. She seemed to understand something, "It's okay, Hao Ge is timid. When he is a little more mature, he won't be like this."

Xiaoya frowned and her hands were wrapped around her... Listening to An Yurou's words, she wanted to bully Hao Ge, but Hao Ge refused to obey, so she called for help?

It's so embarrassing to be misunderstood.

Xiaoya raised her head and was about to clear her "crime", Murong Feng burst into laughter, "Xiaoya, you are too anxious."

Look, another misunderstanding came to an end.

Xiaoya was in tears and pursed her mouth and defended her, "I don't."

"What's so shy? This is human instinct." Murong Feng leaned down and patted Hao Ge's face, "Hey! Hao Ge, don't you like Xiao Ya? Why did you shout help at the critical moment?"

Hao Ge was so confused. If someone knew that she had kissed Xiaoya, would she be scolded by the immortals?

He shrank his head into the quilt and dared not look at people anymore.

"Okay, okay, it's fine." Seeing Xiaoya's face blushing and bleeding, Mu Qingyu called his wife and Murong Feng downstairs.

The three of them turned around and walked to the door. Hao Ge suddenly appeared out of the quilt and shouted loudly: "I kissed Xiaoya!"

It turned out that when he saw Xiaoya crying, he felt it was necessary to admit his mistake.

The three of them were stunned and turned around at the same time. Hao Ge had already sat up, blinked embarrassedly, and said softly: "I want to play cat with Xiaoya, but Xiaoya refused. I kissed her and she fell to the ground..."

The three of them understood, so they looked at me, and I looked at you. After a while, they burst into laughter...

At 3:00 p.m. on Saturday, an international flight landed at the airport. Murong Feng stood at the exit of the terminal, holding a sign in his hand, and his heart was almost jumping out of his excitement.

Others who came to pick up the plane with him were An Yurou, Xiaoya, Hao Ge, and Mu Qingyu who had to socialize with a few merchants from France, but they did not come here.

A passenger had already come out at the exit. Murong Feng stretched his neck and searched the crowd for the familiar figure with bright eyes.

Finally, he saw that face.

Wearing a fashionable hat, the exposed hair is short, the eyes under the brim are bright and energetic, and the rosy lips raise a smile, and the spirit looks very good.

"Huizi!" Murong Feng shouted happily.

Su Huizi walked out with a luggage cart. When she saw Murong Feng, her eyes heated up and she raised her hand to wave it towards him.

"Sister Huizi!"

"elder sister!"

Someone called her in the welcoming crowd. Su Huizi was circulating and saw the familiar people, and she couldn't help but shed tears.

More than half a year has passed, and she really misses them!

"Huizi!" After approaching, Murong Feng rushed forward and hugged Su Huizi tightly, his voice choked with excitement, "I miss you so much, damn girl! How could you stay outside for so long?"

"Haha..." Su Huizi burst into tears and laughed.

"Sister Huizi!" An Yurou also came over to hug her. Murong Feng took her luggage cart. Just as he was about to take a step, he suddenly found a slightly fat Filipino maid standing beside her. She smiled and held a baby in her arms.

The baby is wrapped in a small quilt and cannot see his face.

Murong Feng looked at the Filipino maid in confusion, took Su Huizi's hand, "Go away, this foreign woman feels stupid, why do she always smile at us?"

Su Huizigang talked to Hao Ge and Xiaoya. When she heard his voice, she turned around, smiled at everyone, pointed at the Filipino maid and said, "She is the Filipino maid I invited in the UK, named Wuya."

Hearing this, everyone opened their eyes wide and stared at the child in Uya's arms.

"Sister Huizi, why did you hire a Filipino maid with children?" An Yurou couldn't help asking, but after the question was spoken, her eyes flashed and a light jumped through her mind.

Oh my god, it’s not Sister Huizi’s child, right?

"Yes, why did you hire a servant with children?" Murong Feng felt even more strange. He turned his head and aimed at the baby in the swaddling robe.

The Filipino maid seemed to understand what he meant, so she lifted a corner of the bag.

"Dong!" Murong Feng looked at the child, and his heart was inexplicably jumped.

"The child is mine." Su Huizi noticed everyone's expressions before she spoke slowly.

"Ah?" Xiaoya was so shocked that she grabbed Hao Ge beside her. Of course, Hao Ge understood Su Huizi's words. He stared at him stupidly, "Sister, do you have a baby?"

"Yes." Su Huizi looked at Murong Feng with a smile.

Murong Feng stared at the baby in the womb as if he had been lit by a wizard and did not move.

"Where is the baby's father?" Hao Ge raised his head and glanced around.

Su Huizi did not answer. She introduced the people in front of her in English to the Filipino maid, and then pulled Murong Feng's clothes, "Brother Feng, go home!"

Phoenix Villa, Su Huizi's villa is brightly lit.

Mu Qingyu rushed to the car and saw that the living room was full of people. Shang Meixin also came, holding Xiao Xinyi in her arms.

Everyone was silent, especially Murong Feng. He lowered his head, put his hands on his legs, and pressed his fingers in a complicated mood.

"Huizi, it doesn't matter if you don't tell the child's father. We will all love her." An Yurou hugged the baby in Su Huizi's arms and gently rubbed his lips with her fingers, "So beautiful, we Xinyi has a younger brother."

Mu Qingyu looked down at the baby, and gave Murong Feng a meaningful look, "Looks like someone."

An Yurou raised her head, looked at her husband with her eyes, then looked down at her child, and she really discovered something.

Mu Qingyu smiled, "I guess that dad is a fool, right?"

After hearing this, An Yurou nodded in agreement, while Su Huizi smiled, "Brother Mu's eyes are still so poisonous."

After hearing this, Murong Feng suddenly raised his head. He seemed to have thought of something. His eyes flashed and he stood up and hugged the baby from An Yurou's arms. He looked at the baby's face and then at Su Huizi, his lips trembling constantly...

Everyone understood it and scattered it all the time, leaving the space to Murong Feng and Su Huizi.

"Huizi!" Murong Feng's voice was choked with excitement, and tears were floating in his eyes, "Is the child mine? Is it mine?"
Chapter completed!