Five Treasures for One Birth: The President's Wife is the Group's Favorite

Sun Yaqin said that she didn't know how much she cared about Mu Jingchen's marriage, but she was actually satirizing the woman who had a child with Mu Jingchen outside, saying that she was indiscreet.

Her words made the atmosphere in the hall instantly awkward.

Mu Zhiming bumped Sun Yaqin with his elbow: "Yaqin, it's a good thing that the Mu family has a grandson. No matter which girl it is, they are all heroes of my Mu family. Jingchen, look at when you will bring that girl back When we meet, we must give someone a name."

Before Mu Jingchen could speak, Sanbao hurriedly asked, "Grandpa, is it true? You really want my mommy to marry daddy?"

Mu Jingchen twitched the corner of his mouth. He now seriously suspects that this little guy's approach to him was premeditated.

Sun Yaqin gave Mu Zhiming a blank look behind him, and interrupted him: "Zhiming, dad has always been in charge of the Mu family's affairs. Jingchen's marriage is not a trivial matter. Even if Jingchen wants to marry someone, dad has to come back." Say it again."

Mu Jingchen looked at Mu Zhiming and Sun Yaqin indifferently, ignored them, and glanced down at his watch. It was seven o'clock in twenty minutes.

He bent down and told Three Treasures: "You just play below for a while, I'll go change my clothes and come down immediately."

"Okay, go, Daddy, I'll play with grandparents for a while."

Regarding his familiarity, Mu Jingchen was very helpless, but Sanbao was so cute, so he went upstairs without saying anything.

After Mu Jingchen went upstairs, Sun Yaqin looked at the little dumpling on the ground, and his tone immediately became bitter.

"I don't know which woman's child this is. She is not married yet. The child is so old. She really doesn't love herself at all. How could Dad like this kind of woman to enter Mu's house?"

Mu Zhiming glanced upstairs and reminded Sun Yaqin.

"Yaqin, stop talking, no matter what, this child is the flesh and blood of my Mu family, don't say such things in the future, it will be bad for Jingchen if he hears it."

Seeing his cowardly appearance, Sun Yaqin immediately became angry.

"Mu Zhiming, don't forget that you are his father, and you sound like his son no matter what you say! I say you are his stepmother, and it's for his own good. I can't even say a word about him?"

"Okay, Yaqin, I didn't say you can't say it, there are children here, don't say it."

Mu Zhiming waved his hand. He always only wanted family and prosperity, and he didn't want to argue with Sun Yaqin.

Sun Yaqin gave him a blank look, knowing that she was a little excited just now, so she quickly calmed down and looked at Sanbao standing in front of her, she squatted down with a smile on her face.

"Little guy, are you really our Jingchen's son?"

Sanbao raised his head and touched his slightly fleshy face.

"Don't you think it doesn't look like it?"

Being so eloquent, Sun Yaqin immediately turned cold.

"Let me ask you, are you our Jingchen's son? Don't be a bastard who wants to climb into the Mu family and who has a child with someone."

Sanbao looked at the woman in front of him who spoke harshly and had vicious eyes. He thought for a while, and looked at Sun Yaqin innocently.

"Grandma, did you marry into the Mu family in the same way? Otherwise, why are you so clear?"

"What did you say! Tell me again, you little bastard!"

Sun Yaqin's pupils shrank, her eyes were murderous, and she grabbed his elbow, and Sanbao's arm was painfully pulled by her.

"Ah, why are you an old witch bullying children, help me, let me go!"

"Hiss, you little bastard dared to bite me!"

Seeing that she didn't let go, Sanbao gave her the back of the hand without hesitation, and Sun Yaqin let go of her hand in pain.

The next moment, she made a gesture to hit Three Treasures.

"Yaqin, stop messing around! He's still a child, what are you fussing about with a child? You should be upset when Jing Chen comes down later."

Mu Zhiming quickly grabbed Sun Yaqin with dissatisfaction on his face.

Sun Yaqin was very gentle when she married him, but since Yebai got sick, her temper is getting more irritable every day, and Mu Zhiming has nothing to do.

Mu Yebai, who had been silent by the side, slid the wheelchair to Sanbao's side, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, my mother has a sharp mouth and a tofu heart, but she actually likes you very much in her heart."

Sanbao looked up, and saw that the man in the wheelchair had a face similar to Mu Jingchen's, with gentle facial contours and a warm and sunny smile.

Sanbao suddenly remembered that this should be Mu Jingchen's younger brother.

"Hello, Uncle Yebai, Uncle Yebai, you look so good-looking."

"you know me?"

"Of course, Uncle Yebai looks very similar to Daddy, I can tell right away."

Mu Yebai bent the corners of his eyes, extremely gentle.

Sanbao looked at him, it was such a pity that this handsome man like Daddy was sitting in a wheelchair.

However, he had an idea in his mind at this moment, he did a paternity test last time, he is not Mu Jingchen's son, could it be...

"Uncle Yebai, I like you very much, can I hug you?"

Mu Yebai hesitated for a moment, looking at this little milk dumpling, his heart melted, and he said softly: "Yes."

Sanbao stood on tiptoe, wrapped his arms around his neck, wrapped his arms around the back of his neck, gently grabbed a hair, and stuffed it into his pocket while Mu Yebai was not paying attention.

Mu Yebai rubbed his soft hair and sighed: "I didn't expect my brother to be so big and so cute. Grandpa must be very happy to know."

At this time, Steward Li came in from the outside, and was really surprised when he saw the child in front of Mu Yebai.

"Second Young Master, this child is..."

Although seeing Sanbao's appearance, he suspected in his heart that this was the eldest young master's son, but this was impossible.

Mu Yebai introduced: "Butler Li, this is my brother's child."

"Ah? The young master's child!"

Li Zhong's mouth was wide open, he was too shocked to speak.

Sanbao walked over and shook his arm: "Hello, Uncle Li, you can call me Sanbao."

Li Zhong had a bit of indigestion for a while, why did the young master have such a big son out of nowhere!

At this time, Mu Jingchen had already changed his clothes and walked downstairs.

A slim tan suit wraps his muscular body just right, and the straight trousers reveal his slender legs, and there is a striped shirt without a trace of wrinkles inside.

The whole person looks full of energy, and the whole body exudes a noble aristocratic atmosphere.

In addition, he already has the good looks that can charm thousands of young girls, just standing there is like a perfect work of art.

"Daddy is so handsome! Daddy, are you going on a date?"

A bunch of little stars have already appeared in Sanbao's eyes.

Li Zhong looked at his young master in a daze. His young master never paid attention to his clothes. The wardrobe was full of suits and windbreakers bought by his assistant, all of which were all black.

He had never seen the eldest young master wear this tan dress, but at this moment, it gave people a bright feeling.

Looking at the time, Li Zhong suddenly remembered that Bai Liyue had gone out and told him that when the young master came back, he told him the address of a restaurant and told him to come over quickly.

So this is the young master, going on a date with Miss Bai? !