When someone mentioned something that hurt him, he gave An Yuran a hard look and stopped talking.
Karl followed Mu Xiaoran. Mu Xiaoran turned around and saw him unexpectedly. "Karl, why are you following me?"
Karl gestured upstairs, pointing at himself.
"You mean you're worried?"
Carl nodded.
Mu Xiaoran had a strange feeling every time he saw him. "Don't worry! Go back! I will coax them well."
Karl watched uneasily, but finally left, still looking upstairs reluctantly.
Mu Xiaoran glanced at his back, finally shook off the thoughts in his head and went upstairs.
"Knock knock, babies, mommy has brought you a cake."
There was no sound inside. Mu Xiaoran knocked several times but there was still no sound. "Mengmeng, help mommy open the door."
Inside, Mengmeng was sleeping on his brother's lap, with tears on his face.
Mu Sheng sat there stubbornly, with tears silently streaming from his eyes.
The moment Mu Xiaoran inserted the key into the keyhole, Mu Sheng silently opened the door, then sat down on the ground.
He just sat there upright, saying nothing. He didn't even move his eyes, and his tears were flowing silently.
Mu Xiaoran glanced at Mengmeng who was sleeping soundly, and then at Mu Sheng who looked wrong. It seemed that she had guessed wrong.
She thought it was Mengmeng who was crying, but it was actually Musheng.
She put the cake in front of him and asked carefully with the gentlest words: "Mu Sheng, do you think this looks like you?"
He didn't even look at her, he just picked up the little sister who had just put him down next to him and took him back into his arms.
"Mu Sheng, if you have something to tell mommy, you are the only boy among them. You have to protect them from now on. You are also the smartest child among them in public and the one who reassures mommy the most, right?"
Mu Sheng's eyes turned, but in the end he said nothing.
She put the cake in her hand on the ground, freed her hands and gently hugged them together. "If you don't like Mommy looking for Dad, then Mommy will always be with you."
Mu Sheng raised his head in surprise and looked at Mommy. How could she know.
Mu Xiaoran kissed his forehead gently, his tone full of endearment. "Silly boy."
"Mommy, I'm sorry for making you worry."
Seeing that he finally spoke, she felt relieved. "Be good, eat the cake."
"Okay." He picked up the cake and finished one in several big mouthfuls.
Mu Xiaoran looked at him quietly, filled with emotions in his heart.
Although he ate a big mouthful, not a single crumb or butter got on his clothes or mouth.
"Mommy, is my dad really dead?" There was always a voice in his heart telling him that his dad was somewhere.
Facing her son's sincere and innocent face, she could not lie at this time. "Mu Sheng, if someone hurts your mommy, will you still want him?"
"No." He answered without hesitation.
"What if that man is your father?"
He took the last bite of butter into his mouth with his fork, lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, and finally raised his head and looked at Mommy.
"Mommy, did daddy really hurt you?"
"Nothing, do you want more cake? I'll help you cut it." She didn't tell him in the end. He was so young, and telling him would only cause a psychological shadow on him.
Musheng looked at his mother's back as she walked out lonely, and became even more determined about something.
He wants to find his father, he must find his father.
Those people say they look like their father, so as long as they find a man who looks like them, he should be their father.
Huabu Qian and the others saw that it was almost late at night, and they all left one after another.
"Qianqian, Xue'er, come and play again when you have time." Mu Xiaoran stood by the door and waved to them.
"Okay, Xiao Ran, do you really not want us to help you clean it up?"
Looking at the mess in that place, Qian Qian couldn't bear it.
"No, you go ahead!" She glanced at the man next to her who seemed to be about to eat her, so she didn't dare to stay any longer."
"Xiao Ranran, do you really not want me to stay here to help you clean up the mess? I will feel very distressed if you clean up the mess by yourself."
Lin Xiyun's lovely handsome face is pretending to be charming.
But Mu Xiaoran had been immune to this face for a long time, and he pushed it out without mercy. "Okay, okay, you all leave quickly."
An Yuran gave him a gloating look. "Don't think that your nymphomaniac face can charm thousands of people. My Xiaoran will not fall for your tricks."
"Who said that's your Xiao Ran? That's my Xiao Ran."
"It's my Xiaoran, not yours."
"That's my Xiao Ran."
"That's my little Ranran." Mu Xiaoran looked at the two increasingly childish men and really didn't understand how one of them could manage the company and how the other could become the empress.
She chuckled and sent the last Karl away, closed the door, and went to clean up the mess.
"Mommy, can I finish it all?" Ruo'er pointed to the three-layer cake that was bigger than her.
I only ate the top layer of the cake, and there were two more layers.
"Ruo'er, you can't eat this anymore, or your teeth will hurt again." She put the cake away and wanted to put it in the refrigerator, but found that it couldn't fit in the refrigerator. Even if it was removed, it couldn't be put in.
Ruo'er saw him running over with short legs. "Mommy, since you can't put it in, just finish it for me, so you don't have to worry."
Mu Xiaoran was helpless about her daughter's love of eating. She loved eating so much that she would definitely become fat if she continued like this, and she didn't know who she looked like.
Fu'er also came over with short legs and snatched the small cake from her hand.
"Ruo'er, you can't eat anymore, otherwise you will become fat and not beautiful anymore." She checked her waist with both hands, showing the aura of a big sister.
Ruo'er grabbed the cake and started eating it again. "Ruo'er doesn't want to be beautiful, Ruo'er wants to eat." Her childlike voice spoke very firmly.
Fu'er then snatched the cake over, and when he got it, he ran all the way to the trash can with his short legs and threw it in without hesitation.
"You can't become fat, Fu'er doesn't want a fat sister." She already has a deep concept of beauty at a young age, and she always chooses the clothes of the three of them.
As soon as Ruo'er saw that her cake was thrown into the trash can, she ran over and picked it up in seconds, wanting to stuff it into her mouth.
Mu Xiaoran quickly grabbed it and threw it away. "Ruo'er, Mommy tells you, it's dirty and can't be eaten."
Who knew that as soon as she said this, she would immediately become unwilling to give in.
"No, no, Ruo'er wants cake, wants cake. Ruo'er wants cake."