Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 334, Sister Si Sheng is more like Aunt Cen’s birth


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Cen Yun and Mo Shangyun entered the door one after another.

The action of opening and closing the door attracted the boss who was sorting out the merchandise. He glanced at the door and immediately smiled with joy.

Mo Shangyun glanced at the man quietly.

Middle-aged man, about fifty years old, with a bald head, a beard, a little fat, a little fat, a burly body, and a windy walk.

When he saw Cen Yun, his expression suddenly became more respectful, and he shouted: "Sister Cen."

As soon as the voice fell, the person approached and stopped in front of him.

Soon, a seven or eight-year-old boy emerged from nowhere, stepped on the wide slippers, ran behind the boss, poked his head, and looked at with his dark eyes. Cen Yun and Mo Shangyun.

"This is..." The boss apparently discovered the existence of Mo Shangyun, and smiled at Cen Yun's doubts.

"My daughter." Cen Yun introduced briefly.

But, he didn't even say his name.

"Huh?" Before the stunned boss could ask, the little boy behind the boss came out, blinking and staring at Mo Shangjun, his voice was clear and loud, "Isn't she Sister Si Sheng?"

"It's Si Sheng's sister..." At this point, the middle-aged man noticed Mo Shangyun's collar and unconsciously changed his mouth, "Sister?"

Si Sheng?

Under the brim of his hat, Mo Shangyun frowned slightly.

Where and where all this.

"Born." Cen Yun glanced at Mo Shangyun, and added, "She is called Mo Shangyun."

"Auntie Cen, isn't Sister Si Sheng born to you?" the little boy asked, his eyes simple and curious.

"No."

"It's a pity, it would be nice if Sister Si Sheng was your own." The little boy showed a distressed expression, looked at Mo Shangyun and shook his head, "This sister...not very good."

The little boy finished speaking in a serious manner, and before he could continue to express his opinion, he was directly carried behind him by the acquainted boss. At the same time, he glanced at Mo Shangyun slightly apologetically.

It was clearly Cen Yun's own birth, but it turned out that someone else was more suitable to be Cen Yun's daughter. Whoever put it on would feel uncomfortable.

However, Mo Shangyun didn't have the uncomfortable or black face he was worried about, and shrugged at him, saying that it didn't matter.

Tong Yan Wuji...

She also felt that the little boy was not very good, but he was past the age stated.

"Sister Cen, I'm here."

Feeling Cen Dong's slightly cool gaze, the boss quickly changed the subject, asking for a quick turn over this matter.

He doesn't know anything about Cen Yun's family relations, but it is normal for anyone to say that to his daughter, even a child. But it hasn't been a day or two since I have known Cen Dong. Knowing her sturdy character, she naturally dare not slack off.

"Don't worry."

Cen Tun said lazily, with a little coldness in his words.

She tilted her head and said to Mo, "Follow me."

Shrugging, Mo Shangyun followed Cen Yun as usual.

Seeing the two of them enter the back door, the boss's palms were sweating, and he directly took out the little boy who had been carried behind him.

He bent down, pointed at the little boy, and warned: "Listen well, you are not allowed to say something like'Sister Si Sheng is more like Aunt Cen's own'. Did you remember it clearly?"

"Why?" The little boy blinked his big eyes and looked at him aggrievedly.

"Where are there so many and why!" The boss pulled his face down, and his anger was about to pop up as he watched.

This little boy was picked up by Si Sheng and left him here, along with the two people who were locked in his house, but they were prepared for Cen Dong, and the little boy was temporarily lost to his house for a while Day.

I thought the little boy was a bit more manageable, and he wouldn't be a hot potato. I didn't think it was a troublesome thing.

The children of other people's families can't beat them yet, so it's irritating.

"Uncle." The little boy tilted his head and thought for a while, and then stretched out his hand to pull the hem of the boss's clothes, and said seriously, "I'm telling the truth. Sister Si Sheng and Aunt Cen are similar, the older sister just now, No, I'm not close to Aunt Cen at all."

"Have you seen Sister Si Sheng and Aunt Cen together?" the boss asked suspiciously.

"I have seen it! Just a few days ago, when I was in the Anyi Inn, Aunt Cen came to see Sister Si Sheng." The little boy nodded affirmatively, "I heard that Aunt Cen came to see Sister Si Sheng when she came to Ancheng. Now, since that elder sister was also in Ancheng just now, well, which mother did not find her biological daughter first?"

"..."

The boss was speechless for a while.

It seems that what this kid said makes sense...

If it hadn't been for a Mo Shangyun who had come out now, he would still think that Cen Yun and Si Sheng were the real mother and daughter.

After all, when the two helped him solve troubles the year before last, both in style and coordination, they were all carved out with a mold...

*

Cen Yun walked through a small courtyard with Mo Shangyun, and then came to an empty room.

Mo Shangyun did not hurriedly followed behind, basically making no sound along the way.

In fact, she had forgotten how to communicate with Cen Dong and Mo Cang.

If you have something to say, it's okay, she's dignified in front of strangers, and she won't show it in front of them.

"Here."

Cen Yun turned around and threw the same object directly with Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, took it with his hand, and clamped his **** in the air.

That is a photo.

She squinted her eyes, instead of looking at the photos for the first time, she looked at Cen Yun.

At this time, Cen Yun had already sat down on the chair beside him, and raised his eyes to meet the suspicious look of Shang Mo Shangyun.

"Si Sheng took the photo, he is a bit familiar, I'm asking you." Cen Dong explained.

Familiar?

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, turned the photo over, and looked down at the front.

At this glance, it is inevitable to be stunned.


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