Muted

Chapter 63

Yi Tian didn't answer, still watching Mu Ran intently. His gaze was very forbearing, and his face was obviously tired, and he was no longer as high as he used to be.

Yi Tian's silence made Mu Ran a little uneasy. Just when he even began to doubt whether he had hallucinations, Yi Tian finally spoke, his voice with a slight husky, "Mu Ran."

He thought, he would never see this person again in his life, thought would never hear this voice again, but obviously, he just called his own name, and the heart was uncomfortable. Putting his arms down, he looked upset and looked a little flustered when he asked, "Yi Tian, ​​why are you ..."

Yi Tian interrupted him and whispered, "Go in and talk." There is no way to drive in here. Yi Tian has been waiting at the door for more than 2 hours from afternoon to now. He feels a bit heavy on his head and a little fever on body.

Mu Ran then reacted, and flushed, holding Mu Hien to greet Yi Tian into the house.

The house was clean and tidy, but no matter how old the house was, it seemed a bit shabby. Most of the wall covering on the ceiling was peeled off, and the stove in the middle of the room was also painted, and the side of the broken sofa could even see the wood inside.

Mu Ran first brought Mu Hien in, and turned around to see that the figure was slender, and the clothes on his body were exquisitely crafted, which was worthy of Yi Tian. Then he looked at his old coat and white-washed jeans. Felt a little embarrassed, "You sit first, I'll pour you a glass of water." As the voice dropped, he hurriedly added, "The sofa is clean, I took off the cushions and washed them." There was some embarrassment on the face between the talk.

Yi Tian didn't mean to be disgusted. After listening to Mu Ran's explanation, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but after all he said nothing, and sat down silently on the sofa.

There was no tea at home, and Mu Ran had to pour a cup of hot water for Yi Tian, ​​then took a bench under the table, and sat down by the fire.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere in the room seemed awkward.

After Mu Hien entered the house, she went to the kitchen and drank the juice that Mu Ran squeezed for her, and then ran back next to Mu Ran. Mu Ran reacted when he looked at the child. He picked her up and sat on his lap, smiled at Yi Tian. "I forgot to introduce you, this is my daughter Mu Hien." Mu Ran now only talks to others. Mu Hien is his child, and words like homeless adoption will never be mentioned again.

Yi Tian nodded, with a serious expression on his face, and greeted him solemnly, "Mu Hi, hello." He had checked it carefully before he came. Mu Ran's past eight months is What kind of life he knew.

Mu Hien had already been taught by Mu Ran, and without Mu Ran's gestures, she said hello to Uncle Yi Tian. Then she didn't ask anything else. She leaned on Mu Ran and stared at Yi Tian with big eyes.

Mu Ran was a little surprised that Yi Tian didn't ask where the child came from. He thought of Secretary Jiang in his head and realized it. He wanted to ask Yi Tian how did he come here, and then he was worried that if it was related to the past, if Mu Hien heard anything, it would be bad whether she knew it or not. Thinking about this, Mu Ran lowered his head and said to her, "Dad takes you to bed first, and wakes you up at dinner, OK?"

Mu Hien played in the park for a day today. In fact, she is also a bit sleepy now. She answered well and hugged Mu Ran's neck.

Mu Ran hugged her and said a little embarrassedly to Yi Tian: "You sit first, I'll be right away." Yi Tian nodded, and then entered Mu Ran bedroom with Mu Hien.