He was dressed in black Armani and came in the sunshine outside the door.
He saw Shen Zui as soon as he came in, and Shen Zui also saw him...
Murong Tianze watched the tall and handsome uncle gradually walk up to them. He raised his chubby face, looked at the man and said, "Hey... why does this uncle look a bit like me?"
This sentence made Shen Zui immediately fearful. Shen Zui reprimanded in a low voice: "Murong Tianze, don't talk nonsense."
Murong He looked at the three of them quietly without saying a word, feeling slightly disappointed in his heart.
Han Jue appeared again, he knew what this might mean
"Han Jue, what are you doing here?" Shen Zui asked, his tone was light, so natural, but with a hint of alienation...
But at this moment, Han Jue’s eyes kept looking at Xiao Tianze
This child is simply a replica of his childhood. Don't tell him that it belongs to Murong He. He won't believe that Murong He's genes can't give birth to such a perfect baby...
Everyone's eyes were focused on the four of them, full of curiosity.
Su Yiran and Qian Tang also stood there, watching this scene
Su Yiran had mixed feelings in her heart. Han Jue was intoxicated to meet again. She didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.
Without saying anything, Han Jue picked up Murong Tianze in full view of everyone.
Shen Zui quickly stepped forward to take Xiao Tianze back. Murong He also stood up and said: "This is someone else's wedding. Don't mess around. Give my son back to me, Han Jue..."
"Your son? Why does your son look like me? Don't be embarrassed, Mu Ronghe."
Han Jue's words made Murong He's muscles and bones soften... There seemed to be something sinking in his heart.
Shen Zui whispered: "Give your son back to me."
In full view of everyone, Han Jue took away Murong Tianze's black Mercedes-Benz S600.
Murong He didn't get involved with Han Jue because he thought it was Su Yiran's wedding and he couldn't mess with it.
And so is Shen Zui
When Han Jue left and the two chased him out, Murong Tianze and Han Jue had disappeared. Only a Mercedes-Benz S600 that had gone away left a little smell of oil smoke.
Looking at the shadow of the Mercedes-Benz S600 that was already somewhat blurred in his sight, Shenzhen said: "I don't know what he wants, I don't know if he will say something nonsense to Xiao Tianze, really, how can this happen?"
"Don't worry, let everything take its course, okay?" Murong He hugged Shenzui into his arms and consoled him.
In fact, he is the one who needs comfort most now. When their family of three reunites, he seems to be an outsider again. In the past seven years, although he and Shen Zui have the name of husband and wife, they have never been husband and wife. He thought that as long as he
If you work hard, Shen Zui will forget it, and then be with him, but Shen Zui has never forgotten it after seven years...
Is he waiting for seven years destined to be in vain...
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inside the car
Murong Tianze looked at Han Jue's frowning side face, stroked it, and said, "Uncle, who are you?"
"How old are you now?"
"Six years old"
"Where's the birthday?"
"It's August 20th in the Gregorian calendar. What's wrong?"
"May I have your name?"
"Murong Tianze"
Murong Tianze, sounds so ugly, he should be called Han Tianze, that sounds better
After all, isn't this his son? The corner of Han Jue's mouth raised slightly, and he asked again: "I took you away so blatantly, an ordinary child would cry, why don't you?" There was a hint of pampering in his words.
drown
"Looking at your resolute attitude, you will definitely take me away if I cry, so crying is useless. Besides, you know my father and mother, and I believe you are a good person." Murong Tianze pouted.
Son, imitating Han Jue's frown, he folded his hands on his chest and said with a serious face.