Nan Gong Qiong, who liked Manx cats

Chapter 4 Father and Daughter Meet Again

The next day, before work, Lan Qianqian decided to take the children out to play and adapt to the domestic environment. She had spent very little time with her children over the years.

Of course, the lively Miss Xia couldn't be absent.

"My darlings, I'm here. Your godmother misses you so much." As soon as she finished preparing her bag, Xia Han's voice drifted from afar.

"Godmother, we saw you yesterday," Lan Tongtong blinked her big eyes.

"A day apart feels like three autumns. Doesn't godmother miss you all the time!"

"Alright, Han Han, we need to go," Lan Qianqian watched with amusement.

"Oh, let's go."

In a private room of a high-end restaurant near the amusement park, three tall and handsome men were seated in order.

The four had known each other since childhood, being family friends.

"Mo, what are you looking at? Xuan is finally back in the country, and we brothers should get together," Lu Haoran, sitting by the window with his legs crossed, said to Xuan Mo Han, who was standing by the window.

Xuan Mo Han didn't have time to acknowledge him. He was staring intently at the small figures below.

As if sensing something, Lan Tongtong, who was having a wild time, turned her head towards the restaurant next door. Seeing the uncle from yesterday, she was so excited she almost jumped. However, remembering her mother beside her, she restrained herself. "Mommy, baby needs to pee," Lan Baobao tugged at Lan Qianqian's hand and swayed it back and forth.

"Mommy will take you," she said, preparing to pick up her daughter.

"No, let big brother take me," Lan Tongtong switched to her spoiled mode.

Since Lan Hanyu could walk, he had done things himself and even studied and read books daily. Therefore, Lan Qianqian felt very relieved about her elder son. She nodded and let them go.

"Brother, brother, I'm going to find someone. You don't need to follow. Don't worry, I'll be back soon." After walking a short distance, Lan Tongtong said and then ran off.

Lan Hanyu found it strange. His sister had always been very clingy to him, and this was the first time she had left him behind. Moreover, she had just returned to the country; who could she possibly know?

He pursed his lips and followed.

Xuan Mo Han, standing by the window, saw the little girl heading in this direction. He couldn't feel at ease and quickly walked towards the door.

"Hey, Mo, where are you going?" Lu Haoran had never seen him walk so hurriedly, or rather, except for that time...

"To pick someone up," a voice came from outside the door.

This time, not only Lu Haoran but also the other two composed and handsome men were surprised. Who could make this genius, who could turn things around with a flip of his hand, personally go to pick them up?

At the door, Xuan Mo Han, who was waiting, saw the little girl running towards him, an uncontrollable smile forming on his lips.

"Handsome uncle," Lan Tongtong, stopping, had her eyes filled with joy.

"Why did you call me handsome uncle?" Xuan Mo Han looked at the little girl with amusement.

"Uncle is handsome, so handsome. I can never get tired of looking," Lan Tongtong continued to stare.

"Does a little girl know what 'forever' means?"

"It means always, always being together."

...

Finally, when Xuan Mo Han returned to the private room, a soft and sweet little girl was in his arms. Ignoring Lu Haoran's petrified expression, everything seemed natural, as if the child had been with them since they were young.

"No way, Mo, when did you get a daughter?" Lu Haoran exclaimed after recovering from his shock.

"You've scared the little girl," Xuan Mo Han, holding the child, shot a cold glance at the man beside him.

"Oh my god, you suddenly have a daughter, and we have a goddaughter! How are we supposed to stay calm!"

"Uncle, hello. My name is Lan Tongtong, you can call me Tongtong. I'm not Uncle's daughter."

But Tongtong really wished the handsome uncle was her dad.

Hearing the little girl say she wasn't his daughter, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Hello, Tongtong. My name is Mu Jingxuan, you can call me Uncle Mu," a gentle voice came from across the dining table. Tongtong curiously looked towards the source of the sound.

Mu Jingxuan was wearing a custom-made blue suit today, with a faint curve at the corner of his lips and a slight smile in his eyes. His every move exuded noble气质.

This was Mu Jingxuan, the genius doctor who had just returned to the country.

He had previously studied abroad at a top school, focusing on academics. After successfully completing a research project, he returned.

Many hospitals offered him high salaries, and some even wanted to spend a huge amount of money to hire him as a private doctor, but Mu Jingxuan refused them all.

"Uncle, you're so beautiful!" Little Lan Baobao only had "handsome" and "beautiful" to describe attractive people.

"Yes, you are also very beautiful." This little girl is very cute, but Mo has always disliked children. Now...

Hearing the child also praise Mu Jingxuan's looks, Xuan Mo Han felt a bit unhappy. This was his exclusive compliment.

Especially since he hadn't introduced Qi Jiayou yet. This guy had always been popular with girls, and he couldn't let the little girl interact too much with him. Because of his cold demeanor, not many people dared to approach him.

He sat down with the little girl in his arms.

He was about to call the waiter to serve the dishes when the little girl said, "Uncle, you are so handsome!"

Xuan Mo Han gritted his teeth, wishing he could throw these annoying guys out. Why was he having dinner with them today?

"Tongtong is even more beautiful. Uncle's name is Qi Jiayou. We are all good friends with your Uncle Xuan, so you can call me Uncle Qi from now on. If you want anything, just tell Uncle, and Uncle will buy it for you."

Qi Jiayou was indeed the man most young girls wanted to marry. His demeanor was somewhat like a friendly older brother, making it difficult not to like him. He had also taken over the family business early on and was worth over a hundred million.