After a few days of busy, Ning Muchen finally took down the project and booked a ticket home that day.

"Ah ~ it's still comfortable at home." As soon as he got home, Ning Muchen collapsed on the sofa.

Taking out her mobile phone from her bag, she opened wechat and wanted to send a circle of friends to express her happiness at home.

Happily brushing the circle of friends, Ning Muchen accidentally brushed situ Yi's, and she was ready to stop her sliding fingers.

"Alas, poor single dog, no girlfriend, no gifts, only a little fart child to accompany me on my birthday."

At the end of the text is a long string of forced expressions of situ Yifa.

Staring at the screen for a moment, Ning Muchen slapped himself on the forehead, "yes, how can I finish Stuart Yi's birthday!"

Before, every time situ Yi's birthday in China, she would be notified to participate. She thought someone was too noisy, so she had to remember his birthday. Now, he followed her to a foreign country. She and Ning Qian are undoubtedly his only relatives.

The brain mended the scene of situ Yi crying with her son. Ning Muchen felt it necessary for her to pick up her son and make a birthday cake for situ Yi.

Just do it. In order to prevent his son from drowning in someone's tears, Ning Muchen made the cake twice as fast as usual. After making the cake, Ning Muchen cleaned up and came to situ Yi's house.

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong ~"

After ringing the doorbell, Ning Muchen tightened his tight woolen coat.

I thought, the weather in the United States is really changeable. It was sunny at the airport at that time, but now it is gloomy and windy.

The winter wind was strong and piercing, and the chill soon spread to the whole body from the calf. Ning Muchen saw that the door was still closed, frowned and muttered, "is situ Yi not at home?"

Ring the doorbell again. Ning Muchen decides to wait and see.

This time, she heard the sound inside.

"Coming, coming."

Situ Yi's neat hair, which had been teased by Ning Qian, was now a mess of grass swept by the wind.

When the door was opened, Ning Muchen was stunned at situ Yi.

Wrinkled shirt, with a piece of noodles hanging at the neck, and a large underpants over the knee. A stray hair seems to have been scratched by a chicken.

"You..." Ning Muchen pointed at him from top to bottom and couldn't bear to look straight at him.

Situ Yi was shocked when he saw Ning Muchen. He looked down at himself and remembered that he had not bathed or changed clothes for two days.

"Mu Chen, sit by yourself first. I'll clean it up."

Situ Yi threw down such a sentence and hurried into the room.

He went in and Ning Qian came out. As soon as he saw Ning Muchen, he rushed into her arms, "Mommy, Gan Qian misses you so much. Godfather is starving me to death!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he accused situ Yi of his crime.

Looking at his son's wrinkled face, he is so cute.

Ning Muchen couldn't help pinching, "what about dry? Did you make Godfather angry? "

"No!" Ning Qian's big round eyes glanced away quickly and denied.

She smiled helplessly. She naturally knew what her son's temperament was, but she didn't expose him. Anyway, she was half a weight in both big and small.

When situ Yi came out again, he became a well-dressed doctor situ. He leaned against the door and raised his eyebrows at Ning Muchen, "how about it? Is my brother handsome? "

Said, he also extremely ruffian raised his bangs.

The mother and son on the sofa gave him a silent look.

Thinking of something, Ning Muchen took out the cake he made and handed it to him, "happy birthday. You've worked hard these two days."

"Wow! Mu Chen, you remember my birthday! "

Situ Yi held the cake in his hand, but there was only Ning Muchen in his eyes. He was moved. He put the cake aside, and the bear hugged Ning Muchen: "Mu Chen, I'm so moved!"

With that, he couldn't help coming over to kiss Ning Muchen.

Ning Muchen looked at his face and gradually enlarged it in front of him. When his mouth was about to kiss her face, he slapped and shouted, "disgusting."

"Mu Chen, how can you do this to me?" Situ Yi covered his innocent face and looked at Ning Muchen with tears. He looked very wronged.

Ning Muchen snorted, turned and sat on the sofa, looked at him and said, "situ Yi, his face is too ugly. Are you right?"

"Yes!" Ning Qian has already taken the cake apart. He puts the cake in his mouth and answers mommy at the same time.

Situ Yi looked at the two people who sang and agreed, and couldn't help but be covered with black lines.

Several days after situ Yi's birthday, he was honest for a while. Instead of making trouble in front of Ning Muchen, he made her happy and comfortable.

This weekend, Ning Mu went to the living room to turn on the TV after running in the morning.

The well-looking women inside reported the news in standard American pronunciation.

After a piece of news, Ning Muchen suddenly saw her picture and listened to what Barbara said in the woman's mouth. Only then did she know that the object of her blood donation in the hospital that day was the president of re game group. It's also reported that she found her daughter in the hospital.

Is this another hint that she is the daughter of the president of Re Group? You're kidding!

Ning Muchen smiled disapprovingly, opened a bottle of water, "gudu gudu" drank two mouthfuls, turned off the TV and walked into the bedroom.

Situ Yi came to take Ning Qian and Ning Muchen out to play. Ning Muchen told situ Yi the news he saw this morning as a joke.

"Maybe you are really Ms. Rong's own daughter?" Situ Yi leaned lazily on the public bench. The narrow Fox's eyes narrowed and joked.

"Fart, how possible." Ning Mu Chen gave him a white look, "are you stupid? My biological parents are in China, okay? Besides, although I came to the United States, I didn't betray my nationality or my ancestors. "

"Come on, it's not that serious. Ms. Rong and you are of the same nationality, okay." Situ Yi put his arm on the back of the chair. He forgot to get closer to Ning Muchen and stared at her face for a long time. "Muchen, in fact, your eyebrows are very lucky. Maybe they are really broken."

Ning Muchen became more and more unreliable after listening to situ Yiyue,

Slapped him on the door of his bare brain, "stu Yi, come on, are you the doctor's bowl of rice is not delicious now or what? You always learn to tell fortune? And luck? What else is a poor daughter? You said you were a loser. What luck do you have. What a donkey's head is wrong. "

After Tucao finished, Ning Mu Chen's cheerful and dry dry waving beckoned: "son, go home, your godfather's brain is broken, we have to go and make complaints about it."

"Good!" Ning Qian answered and ran to Ning Muchen.

"Mu Chen, you..."

"What's the matter with me? Let you laugh at me, hum. " Ning Muchen proudly raised his chin towards situ Yi and took Ning Qian's little hand home.

Situ Yi was bewildered by Ning Muchen's anger. In front of face and dinner, he decisively chose the latter and chased up.