Mommy doesn't like seeing Daddy

Cen An didn't speak. This result was actually expected, but there was still some expectation.

　After what happened last night, when he saw Ruijian still appearing at his home, he had some expectations in his heart.

　"En." Cen An made a sound from his Adam's apple, which was regarded as a response to the two of them, then turned his head slightly and walked towards the door.

　As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Mu Chen who came back from outside.

　The two looked at each other, Cen An looked indifferent, and left with just a slight forehead.

　The loss in her heart was a little more than before: "She is already accompanied by other men."

　Realizing her own thoughts, Cen An shook her head, she was just someone who happened to raise her own child, nothing else.

　Back home again, smelling the temperatureless breath, I couldn't help but think of the fireworks next door.

　After standing there for a long time, it was Ye Xiu's call that woke him up.

　When he picked up the phone, he had been listening to Ye Xiu's report, telling the other party with "um" from time to time that he was listening.

　After about 2 minutes, Cen An just replied: "Intensify the temptation." Then he hung up the phone.

　After sweeping around the living room to the kitchen, he walked upstairs to the study, burying himself in his work, which might be the best way to prevent depression.

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　The sun was setting slowly, and there were four dishes and one soup on the dining table. The three of them sat around the dining table and ate, each thinking about their own affairs, and it seemed that the whole restaurant was very quiet, except for the occasional sound of dishes being touched.

　Rui Jian took another piece of braised pork and put it in her mouth, then put down the bowl and chopsticks, looking extremely satisfied.

　"Mum, the braised pork you made is really delicious." Ruijian made a coquettish voice, breaking the tranquility.

　"Well, but the fat is too high, so I can't eat it often." Jinhe has always been a minimalist, whether it is food, supplies, or clothing, the simpler and more natural the better.

　"Okay, then I'll go and do something, uncle, you can eat more." After saying that, he ran out the door.

　Jinhe looked at the direction he was going out, and it was next door again, his eyebrows tightened unconsciously, and his expression became a little dignified.

　"Let's play for a while, come back early." After explaining to Rui Jian, Mu Chen turned around and had a panoramic view of Jin He's expression.

　Pursing the corners of his lips, he hesitated for a while before asking, "Cen An from Anli International...?"

　The latter words were interrupted by Jin He before they could be asked.

　She said in a panic, "I'm going to wash the dishes." She picked up the bowl and walked towards the kitchen.

　Mu Chen sat on the dining table for a while, then stood up and walked towards the kitchen door, leaning against the door frame, scratching his hair with his hands, and then pretending to make a casual noise.

　"Is Cen An Rui Jian's father?" It was a rhetorical question, but what was revealed was a definite meaning.

　"Yeah." Jin He was holding the bowl in his hand, and was scrubbing vigorously, without leaving his eyes.

　"What are your plans?" Mu Chen observed Jin He's reaction again, and after making sure there was nothing wrong, he asked this question tentatively.

　From the time he got to know Jinhe, Mu Chen actually knew very little about her past. Many things were connected through her words when she was in a bad state in the early years.

　She didn't want to mention those scars, so he cooperated with her and didn't ask.

　However, when he saw Cen An appearing at home today, Mu Chen panicked.