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"Are these your children?" Although Huangfu Shaoqing knew that Mu Zixuan had married and had children, he really didn't know how many children he had.

"No, the taller one is my sister's child, and the other two twins are my son." Mu Zixuan said and waved to let the children come to him.

"Daddy"

"uncle."

Three handsome little guys, very clever came over, one of them, directly into Mu Zixuan's arms, but also affectionately rubbed his face.

"Did you say hello to my uncle? I usually teach you how to do it." Mu Zixuan's serious expression is more rigorous in terms of family education.

"Hello, uncle!" With one voice said hello, also slightly nodded, especially lovely, is one of the relatively high cold, has been maintaining a kind of maturity that does not belong to his age.

Huangfu Shaoqing nodded. He was cold-blooded and seldom communicated with his children. He was a little at a loss when he suddenly faced the three.

"All right, let's go and play!" Mu Zixuan waved and asked them to leave.

However, they stood in the same place, staring at Huangfu Shaoqing without blinking.

"What's the matter?" Mu Zixuan looked at them curiously, didn't they all let themselves play?

"Daddy, uncle hasn't asked us our names yet? When people see us, they will ask, "what's your name, little friend?" Mu Mingyao, the younger brother of the twins, was very childlike and said his questions.

Muzixuan's mouth, mercilessly twitch, this boy, usually don't see him so serious, today this is how, not put out to embarrass yourself?

In fact, he is still good. The one who should feel ashamed should be Huangfu Shaoqing, but he has a calm expression, as if the person he is talking about is not him.

"Why don't you introduce yourself to uncle?" Mu Zixuan knew that Huangfu Shaoqing's personality was not the kind of person who would play with children, so

"No? Hum Mu Mingyao turned his mouth and left in a huff.

And his brother Mu Ming night, after a cold glance at Huangfu Shaoqing, went to one side and continued what he was doing just now.

At a young age, he is full of spirit. He is really better than blue.

The person who didn't leave is Ouyang haoqian. His eyes are always staring at each other, as if thinking about something.

Maybe he was a little uncomfortable, so Huangfu Shaoqing had to say, "what's the matter, little friend?"

"Uncle, have we met before?" Perhaps because of the blood relationship, Ouyang haoqian had a sense of intimacy when he looked at Huangfu Shaoqing.

"Do you have one?" Huangfu Shaoqing recalled, then shook his head, "I have no impression."

"No?" Ouyang haoqian not disappointed, a face of depression lowered his head.

Mu Zixuan heard them say so, eyes began to scan back and forth between the two people, and then as if to find a new continent like voice: "you really don't say, such a look, your eyes really have some similarities."

"Don't talk nonsense." Huangfu Shaoqing obviously didn't like such jokes. He didn't know his sister first. Even if he knew her, he couldn't know anything.

"No, no, you're so nervous! He didn't say he was your son. " Mu Zixuan see some of his displeasure, it is not good to joke on.

Or do you think too much? After all, they should not meet each other.