Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

Mu Fucheng said seriously:

"It's okay. I had good grades when I was in school."

An Nansheng: “…”

Doesn't this still mean she is stupid?

Mu Fucheng glanced at the time and rushed them over: "Let's continue. Don't disturb us while we're studying."

Then the next section started.

Mufucheng's pronunciation is very nice, much like the nineteenth-century gentlemen seen in movies.

A person who is usually so cold, seems to have automatically shed all the coldness in his body when he enters the baby room, and his whole person becomes much softer.

An Nansheng suddenly thought, it would be great if Mu Fucheng was the children's biological father.

Thinking of this, she shook her head in self-mockery.

Song Ke was also very depressed.

How to get Lin Feng to strengthen the security of Xu Garden without arousing his suspicion is a difficult problem.

The main reason is that she usually follows An Nansheng from morning to night, and is not very familiar with Lin Feng.

Moreover, Lin Feng looked very powerful at first glance. Now that he knew that he was Jiu Ye's man, Song Ke felt that he was even more powerful.

The man is usually serious and doesn't get close to anyone.

Not to mention going over to talk to him, even if he caught her peeking at him, that person would probably suspect that something was wrong or something.

Yu Guangzhong, Lin Feng had already come back from running, Mr. Mu had finished practicing Tai Chi, but Song Ke had not found a suitable excuse yet.

He was still practicing Tai Chi with his hands and didn't notice that Mr. Mu had come over.

The old man followed her gaze and saw Lin Feng running over.

"Lin Feng is a good kid." said Mr. Mu.

Song Ke was startled. She was still playing with the wild horse's mane in her hand. How did the old man get to her?

"Old man, what did you say?"

"I think Lin Feng is a good guy. His family conditions are also good. He has a younger sister who is in college. His parents both work in government agencies. The wedding house is ready. We are just waiting for him to bring his girlfriend back to get married."

Mr. Mu looked at Song Ke eagerly:

"Xiao Song, do you want me to help you with the matchmaking?"

Song Ke looked like he had been struck by lightning.

"Hold, hold the line?" She shook her head like a rattling drum: "No, no, no, thank you, old man, I'm not, I don't, I am, I am..."

"I understand, I understand. You young people don't like your elders to interfere." Old Master Mu put his hands behind his back and said, "Okay, okay, you guys talk it over. I won't interfere."

After saying this, he left happily.

Song Ke: “…”

Who is she, where is she, what is she doing?

Just as I was confused, someone behind me made a loud "tsk" sound.

"I didn't expect you'd like Lin Feng's type. One is asexual and the other is a tomboy. If you were to have a child, would you plan to rely on asexual reproduction?"

Song Ke turned around and saw Jiang Hang, who had arrived at some point, leaning against a tree, holding a dry branch he had casually pulled from the tree in his mouth.

For some reason, Song Ke wanted to laugh when he saw this person.

In fact, Jiang Hang is not funny. Young Master Jiang is quite handsome.

And he is fair, with that kind of clean, sunny and handsome look that is very popular among young and handsome guys nowadays.

Song Ke was not angry either.

Since I couldn't think of a solution at the moment, I decided to tease Jiang Hang.

"Why do you say that, Young Master Jiang? Some people may look cold, but they might actually be passionate and enthusiastic behind the scenes."

Jiang Hang curled his lips: "Even if he is passionate behind your back, it can't be towards you."

Song Ke walked over, folded his hands, and asked, "What kind of man do you think is suitable for me, Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Hang looked at Song Ke seriously.