Mu Tingxiao paused for a moment: "No."

Mu Mu stretched out his tone and said, "Oh."

It was clearly the tone of a child, but Mu Tingxiao could hear a meaningful meaning from it.

Mu Tingxiao was a little lost for a moment, and didn't know what to say.

After waiting for a long time, he said hard: "Go to sleep."

"Good night Daddy."

Mu Mu smiled and said good night to him.

Mu Tingxiao coughed lightly: "Good night."

The father and daughter said good night, and Mu Jiachen took the phone over, while Mu Mu obediently climbed onto the bed and lay down, and pulled the quilt to cover himself.

Mu Jiachen glanced at her and was amused by her actions in the first row.

Mu Mu pulled the corner of the quilt and closed his eyes.

Soon, she opened her eyes again and sat up.

Mu Jiachen was confused, so he opened his eyes slightly and looked at her: "What's wrong?"

Mu Mu made a photo-taking position and signaled Mu Jiachen to take a photo and sent it to Mu Tingxiao.

"Xiao Chen."

At this moment, Mu Tingxiao's voice came from the phone.

Mu Jiachen responded quickly: "Hey?"

"Mu Nuannuan and Mu Mu, take care of you."

Mu Tingxiao's tone was faint.

Mu Jiachen is closer to him than the rest of the Mu family, and he also seems approachable in front of Mu Jiachen.

Mu Jiachen replied: "I understand, I know this without you saying it."

“Go to bed early.”

After Mu Tingxiao finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Mu Jiachen looked at the phone and curled his lips, thinking to himself that Mu Tingxiao and Mu Nuannuan would definitely not be like this when they were calling.

"Little uncle, hurry up."

Mu Mu's voice pulled back Mu Jiachen's thoughts.

"Okay OK, come."

Mu Jiachen responded to Mu Mu's request and took a photo of her sleeping and sent it to Mu Tingxiao.

And attached a text at the back: "It was Mu Mu who asked me to take pictures for you."

Mu Tingxiao sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the photos Mu Jiachen sent over, raised his eyebrows, and replied with a word: "Oh."

But his eyebrows gradually became softer.

That little girl Mu Mu is also very energetic.

So cold?

Mu Tingxiao was so cold that Mu Jiachen stopped replying to him.

He put his cell phone away, walked to the bed and looked at it, and found that Mu Mu was breathing evenly asleep.

Really asleep?

He took a photo and sent it to Mu Tingxiao. It took less than two minutes to fall asleep?

"Mumu?"

Mu Jiachen leaned over and screamed softly in her ear.

No response at all.

The kids are so sleepy.

It's so fast that I can fall asleep.

Mu Jiachen turned around and pulled the curtains for her, turned off the lights, and then went out.

* That night.

The news about "Xie Aisheng faked death" has become a hot topic.

All the doors and port websites were occupied by Xie Aisheng's affairs.

The next morning, Xie Aisheng's news continued to ferment and soon spread throughout the Internet.

But Xie Aisheng is not an ordinary celebrity. He is an internationally famous philanthropist. As soon as this news came out, it attracted great attention.

The coverage level is also particularly wide.

Mu Tingxiao got up very early.

When he went downstairs, he ordered the servant: "I want a new daily newspaper today, and all newspapers need it."

When I approached the restaurant and just sat down, the servant had already delivered the daily report.

Mu Tingxiao reached out to take the newspaper and started reading slowly.
Chapter completed!