Because An An's injuries had not yet been completely healed, Mu Shaocheng refused to agree to let her take the little demon child back to her residence, and let the helicopter land directly in the extremely wide backyard of his house. Such domineering behavior made An An very upset. Until the plane stopped, she had a cold face and didn't want to pay attention to him.

The little devil was sleeping in Mu Shaocheng's arms very sweetly, so he didn't know that there was a conflict between his father and mother. He just felt that he was very happy and could finally live with his mother. It was great!

After getting off the plane, An An still looked reluctant. Mu Shaocheng hugged his son and walked into the house. The servants along the way all showed a surprised expression when they saw it. How could the young master hold a child in his hand? Seeing his love for children, they were shocked to see their eyes...

After settling An An and his son, Mu Shaocheng went downstairs to call Butler Zhou to his side, "No one is allowed to disclose any sentence about the young master, otherwise, you know what to do."

Butler Zhou nodded immediately, "Young Master, don't worry!"

He is a trustworthy person from Mu Shaocheng, "Yeah!"

After the instructions were finished, Mu Shaocheng went upstairs, and An An gave him a look of discomfort, "You are too much! Why did you bring me and the little devil here without my consent? I don't have a house to live in! I don't want to live in your house!"

Mu Shaocheng ignored her anger, "I said, you are not safe, and paparazzi are staring at her every day, especially after the little devil goes, do you think he will not be discovered by the paparazzi? If this is taken, what do you think will be written on the front page? Maybe I will compare my photos with the little devil's. At that time, I am afraid that the words will hurt people more. What do you think?"

An An was so angry that she didn't say anything because what Mu Shaocheng said made a lot of sense. She was not afraid of being photographed. She was just her son, the little devil. She didn't like him to be exposed too early, especially when he looked so similar to Mu Shaocheng, she was afraid that she would be uttered.

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"But I... don't like living here."

An An said the next seven words a little bit small. Living here always reminds her of some past events, which is very annoying...

Mu Shaocheng seemed to have seen through her little thoughts, "Did you remember too much of the past? Or do you dare not face your past at all?"

An An bit her lip, "Why do I have to remember the bad past?"

Mu Shaocheng seemed reluctant to hear her say this, and he approached her and grabbed her chin, "Bad memories? Then you are pregnant with my child and gave birth to him?"

What An An annoyed the most was that he kept holding on to this question and patted his hand hard, "I said I didn't know I was pregnant at that time, and I didn't give birth to it because it was your child. In other words, no matter who I was pregnant at that time, I would choose to give birth to it because it was my child!"

She emphasized the word "mine".

Mu Shaocheng's dark and boundless pupils gradually became a hint of anger, "No matter who is pregnant, he will be born?"

An An was a little guilty when he was staring at him, but she still replied stubbornly: "Of course!"
Chapter completed!