Qin Muxuan was silent for a long time. She didn't speak until Zhang Jiayi couldn't help but want to change the topic. "Who are the guests?"

Zhang Jiayi waited for her words. As soon as she asked, she immediately said, "Xiaobai's play will be finished in the next two days, and he will be there by then."

"Who else?" Qin Mu Xuan's tone is a little soft.

He picked and chose, and finally chose a person who had no malice with her, and said: "Xiao Heng, the new star of shuangke, is the boss of this program."

"Although it's a variety show running an inn, there is a private customization link in it, which needs to meet any non illegal requirements put forward by customers. You, Xiaobai and Xiao Heng are responsible for this link. "

"It's interesting." Qin Mu Xuan raised his eyebrows and said, "how many people are there in the program?"

"Eight." Zhang Jiayi asked, "are you sure you want to come? The program team will start shooting in three days, your wound... "

Thinking of Qin Muxuan, who is easy for Xiaobai to enter and difficult for him to play, he looked at the fixed brace on his right shoulder, licked his dry lip and lowered his eyelids.

She has to be on the show.

"As long as you don't use your right hand, it should be OK."

She said vaguely, but when Zhang Jiayi thought of her own ability of hot search on burst point traffic, she didn't pursue it to the end, "then I'll call you elder martial brother."

After they exchanged greetings, they hung up.

She opened wechat and was shocked when she saw the message sent to her by Zhang Dao.

Du Gang, director of variety show.

His shows are becoming more and more popular, but few artists dare to go up to them - his shows are very difficult, and guests often expose their intelligence and nature. Although people are popular, black and red, black and red, and feather loving artists will not want to go up until they have to.

Why does Xiaobai's agent choose such a variety show for him?

Qin Muxuan frowned and transferred Du Gang's contact information to Jian Xi. After she contacted, she called Gu Zijin.

"Mr. Gu, do you know that Xiaobai took over Du Gang's variety show?" The disgust and anger in her words were not concealed.

Wave back subordinate, Gu Zijin posture relaxed leaning on the boss chair, mouth silent smile, "this is I specially arranged for him, Du Gang intends to transform to do puzzle variety show."

"Xiaobai is going to junior high school. I'm going to let him take over the family business slowly."

If other people hear that their son is going to inherit hundreds of billions of dollars, they will immediately nod their heads and send their son to take over the family business.

But Qin Mu Xuan was very angry. He held his mobile phone tightly and roared, "he's only ten years old

Gu Zijin took a document, a dual-purpose, while looking back to her: "ten years old."

"Gu Zijin, you said to let him make his own choice at the beginning!"

Gu Zijin turns over the hand of the document to stop in mid air, the smile of the side of the mouth is gradually thick, but the eye is full of acerbic meaning however: "he has no brothers and sisters."

"The earlier you get in touch with him, the more convenient it will be in the future." He put the folder down and said slowly, "take over more while I'm still in power and can help him."

"It's better than being pushed up and picked up that day." The smile fell from his mouth and his eyes were filled with cold.

Qin Muxuan remembers that he was schemed by his stepmother when he took over. Her anger was extinguished. She hung up the phone and went back to the sofa in frustration.

Staring at the ceiling, not saying a word.

In the evening, after Qin Xiaoxin was picked up by Yin Youting, Qin Muxuan didn't get out of the tangle of whether to take back Qin Xiaobai's custody.

She really didn't want him in business at all.

The ancients once said: it's better to be a scholar from generation to generation than to be a scholar. Today, she only wishes him a happy life.

"Mom, mom, are you all right?" As soon as Qin Xiaoxin entered the door, he rushed to her and called her back.

"It's almost ready." Qin Mu Xuan gathered up his troubles and opened his left hand with a smile. He held her in his arms and said, "Mom can stay at home with you. Are you happy?"

"Don't lie to me when I'm young!" Qin Xiaoxin cautiously only pastes on her body, as far as possible does not let oneself suppress her.

She tooted her mouth and sighed, "I'm not happy. You're still sick. You can't play with me."

Although she said that, her eyes were full of worry. She looked at the fixed brace and gently touched it carefully: "Mom, is it still painful?"

Qin Muxuan looked at her eyes and knew that she must have been crying for a long time. Her heart was sour and sweet.

She touched her head, chuckled and said seriously, "it's painful. If you blow it for me, it won't hurt."

On the kindergarten know blowing can not stop pain Qin Xiaoxin white her one eye, but still obediently blow to her.

While blowing, his mouth murmured: "you are so naive."

"Yes, I'm Qin three years old, younger than Xiaoxin you." Qin Muxuan's boastful way.

Since entering the house, Qin Xiaoxin, who has been depressed, finally smiles. He takes off his shoes, climbs onto the sofa, and touches her head on tiptoe with bent eyes: "then you have to call me sister Xiaoxin.""All right, sister."

Mother and daughter looked at each other and laughed.

Yin Youting looked at it, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

**

with the help of Yin Youting, Qin Muxuan, with one arm, coaxes his daughter to sleep and comes to the balcony with him to talk about moving out.

The night wind was cool and comfortable, but Yin Youting's mood was not clear at all. On the contrary, it was dark clouds.

"Why move? Isn't it nice to live here?" Yin Youting looked at Miaoman's daughter, who was holding the railing with one hand, and said eagerly: "Xiaoxin just got used to the new environment."

Qin Muxuan looked back at him and said softly and firmly, "you Ting, I know it's very sudden, but I don't want to hide anymore."

"Human flesh has come out on the Internet. I've been single with Xiaoxin all these years in foreign countries. Now Xiaoxin's affairs are almost exposed to the public. If I hide her, I will only let netizens dig deeply..."

"I might as well take the initiative to say it."

In this way, I can at least hide the things I should hide all the time.

With his eyes closed and his head bowed, Qin Mu Xuan rarely showed fatigue. His snow-white neck was fragile under the moon, as if it had been broken.

Yin Youting couldn't bear to embarrass her for her selfishness.

He took out a cigarette box from his pocket and sipped one. Just as he was about to light it, he heard her indifferent voice ring out again: "give me one, too."

She reached for him.

Looking at her bandaged hand, Yin Youting refused, took down the unlighted cigarette and played with it between her fingers: "have you found a good house?"

Qin Mu Xuan took back his hand and turned back to look at the stars. "It's the apartment where Jane lives, on the same floor as her."

Afraid that he misunderstood that she was hiding from him, she explained, "close to Xiaoxin school."

Yin Youting folded his cigarette, sat back on the cane chair, lowered his eyelids and looked unpredictable. "When you need my help, just say it."

"You can help me find a reliable nanny. Three days later, I want to take Xiaoxin to Inner Mongolia. I need a professional person to take care of her."

Yin Youting, who understood her idea, suddenly lifted her eyelids and stared at the woman with her back to him, with a sharp pain in her heart.

"Good."

Do whatever you want. I'll always be behind you.

**

asked his mother how to mend her fracture, but was ridiculed, Gu Zijin came to building 1803 of Jingyin with a four story thermos and knocked on the door.

After two rounds of "Ding Ling Ling" piano sound, Qin Mu Xuan's face appears on the screen.

She sees Gu Zijin, face a black, will hang up.

"Don't hang up. I'm here to talk about Xiaobai's future development."

Qin Mu Xuan's face smelled worse, but he had to squeeze his nose and let people in.

Once upon a time, Gu Zijin changed into a cotton mop, put the thermos on the table in front of her, and went to the kitchen to take out the dishes and spoons.

As if at home as familiar.

Qin Muxuan, with his injured arm in his arms, sat on the sofa and watched him tumble back and forth without saying a word.

Gu Zijin's posture was as elegant as playing a musical. She put the steaming milk white dragon bone soup into a porcelain bowl, put a spoon on it and pushed it in front of her

Sweeping his eyes, he didn't know what riddle to fight. Qin Muxuan didn't move and asked coldly, "do you have to let Xiaobai go into business?"

Gu Zijin sat down beside her and took out the other three layers of heat preservation boxes one by one. After putting them in place, she took out a paper towel to wipe off the oil.

She can't help but ask again: "Xiaobai can only be in business?"

He finally wiped his hands and threw the tissue in the trash.

"He owns all my property after I die." He is very calm, "his opponent is experienced and tough, but he has been acting. In his comfort zone, I'm afraid he may not have the strength to fight back."

Qin Muxuan imagined the consequences and shivered. Understand that he is for his good, but she still stubborn mouth: "who said that when the actor must not fight business people?"? Won't it bring down an old family business in Xiangjiang? "

Thirty years old, Xiao Heng is a famous old movie star in the entertainment circle. He is also a good friend of Xiao Heng. However, in recent years, there have been fewer and fewer reports about him, so he has retired.

She is also check Xiao Heng's deeds just found him, just used to learn now sell.

Obviously, Gu Zijin knew more about the personal deeds of Fengyi than she did. With a pick of eyebrows, he said, "my parents died, fighting alone for 25 years, and only when I died could I get my original property back. Are you sure you want Xiaobai to learn from him?"

It's bitter. Just think about it and you'll know how hard it is.

Qin Muxuan was defeated.

Her straight waist was bent by reality and gave in to him. "Is there no other way to choose?"

"This is the simplest one."

Two fingers merge, touched to touch bowl wall, the feeling is only warm Gu Zijin pushes bowl in front of her, "drink soup first."Qin Muxuan had nothing to say. He held the porcelain bowl, slowly finished the soup, put the bowl down, and then collapsed back on the sofa.

"When are you going to let him in?"

"Look at him."

When all the questions were finished, Qin Mu Xuan threw them after using them and began to drive people away, but it was easier to ask God than to send him away.

Gu Zijin sat on the sofa.

"I heard that you are going to Inner Mongolia with Xinxin?"