When Mu Chi Yao was in the company, he was always surrounded by others. He always walked in the middle, putting one hand in his pocket, his suit was straight, his leather shoes were shiny and reflective, his face was expressionless, and he looked cold.

Is this called low-key?

Where he went to inspect, there were more people in front and behind, some led the way, some held umbrellas, and some were smiling with their faces attentively.

Is this called low-key?

Wherever he went, he either cleared the venue or did not allow people to approach. The big and thick bodyguards stood in a row, and even a fly could not fly. It was very privileged.

Is this called low-key?

Therefore, Yan Anxi didn't dare to think about how big a situation would be when Mu Chi Yao wanted to be high-profile.

She had seen it once during the full moon wine.

Afterwards, the housekeeper told her that it was the most guests since the Nianhua Villa was built.

Mu Chi Yao doesn't like social engagements.

The more Yan Anxi thought about it, the more he wanted to laugh, and he was so giggling.

Mu Chi Yao raised his hand and knocked on her forehead gently: "Is it so funny? Is it so funny? I will listen to you."

"Enough, really enough." Yan Anxi said, "I don't want to invite guests again. Just a small-scale family dinner, just call your family and friends."

Mu Chi Yao nodded: "Okay, just do what you said."

After saying that, he turned his head and glanced at the butler.

The butler listened while listening, and then received Mu Chi Yao's look. He immediately understood and nodded immediately: "I understand, Mr. Mu, I'll go back to the Mu family now."

"Um."

Mu Chi Yao responded, then reached out and carried Mu Yiyan out of Yan Anxi's arms, handed it to the confinement nanny, and then took her hand.

Yan Anxi also leaned on his shoulder: "Will it be a bit inappropriate for me to do this? You agree, grandpa and mother-in-law..."

"They like you so much and will respect your meaning."

"...I'll feel relieved if you say that. I'm afraid they'll be unhappy."

"As long as Yi Yan grows up healthy, it is better than anything else." Mu Chi Yao held her hand tightly, "Any banquet is just a bustling one."

"I think that we love words without expressing it through this kind of banquet. He is so young, what do you know? Do you think so?"

"Yes," he nodded and smiled, "you're right."

Yan Anxi heard his doting tone and felt his whole heart warm.

Mu Yiyan was held by the confinement nanny, probably because she was a little uncomfortable, and kept making noise and cried from time to time.

Yan Anxi was a little worried. When he was eating, he would eat a bite of rice and then look at Mu Yiyan, and he couldn't feel at all.

Mu Chi Yao kept picking her up food: "Eat more."

"Well, you like to eat this, too."

"This soup is very nourishing, take a few sips."

"Eat more vegetables, too."

Yan Anxi took the dishes he picked up, ate half a bowl of rice, and drank another bowl of soup. He was very satisfied. As soon as he put down the bowl, he went to hug Mu Yiyan.

Seeing that she was full, Mu Chi Yao slowly started to eat.

Although Mu Yiyan couldn't speak, he kept shouting, even though no one could understand what he was saying.

Yan Anxi teased the child and couldn't let it go. As long as she had nothing else, she was almost always taking care of her.

So I hired a few months old nanny and felt that I was very idle. Which rich wife from a family is taking care of the children so hard...

"Call mom, mommy," Yan Anxi tried to make Mu Yiyan learn to call her, "Or, call dad, dad, dad..."

Mu Yiyan looked at her with a pair of clear big eyes, with clear whites slightly blue. When these eyes stared straight at people, they looked very much like Mu Chi Yao.

Yan Anxi was still very pleased. This child inherited almost all the advantages of Mu Chi Yao's five-dimensional appearance.

She hopes that the child will grow up slowly and be more cheerful and not be as dull as Mu Chi Yao.

After all, appearance can be inherited, but not because of temper and personality, right?

Therefore, Yan Anxi is very confident that he should cultivate his son into a warm man, and not continue Mu Chi Yao's style.

Thinking of this, Yan Anxi looked up at Mu Chi Yao: "By the way, in the future, don't always be frank when you are in front of your children. You should laugh, laugh more, and you should laugh even if you can't laugh, do you know?"

Mu Chi Yao was having a good meal, but suddenly she was named after her meal, and she was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong?"

"I don't want to grow up like you when I grow up... So to avoid being influenced by you, you will be kind-hearted in the end, don't always be so arrogant and hold an air."

Mu Chi Yao frowned: "Can this blame me?"

"I'll talk to you, do you agree or not?"

"Agree, agree." Mu Chi Yao responded, "How can I agree to your words?"

"That's right."

Mu Chi Yao picked up the chopsticks and slowly picked up the food, but said something.

"In the future, we will inherit the Mu Group. Standing at the highest place, but smiling to everyone and kindness will only be pinched as a soft persimmon."

Yan Anxi teased Mu Yiyan's hand on his chin and paused.

Mu Chi Yao continued, "There is another possibility, that is, be kind on the surface, but be ruthless in your heart. You can smile when you meet others, but do not ruthless in your work. This is also a state of mind. What do you think do you want to use words?"

Yan Anxi was silent.

Mu Yiyan couldn't understand what his parents were saying, and kept making noise in Yan Anxi's arms, moving around, and his hands and feet never stopped for a moment.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little dull, Mu Chi Yao changed his tone: "Of course, these are just my opinion. Look at Shen Beicheng's dandy look, isn't the same turmoil in the business world? "

Yan Anxi suddenly lost his temper when he said it, and glared at him: "You can say it. The person who upsets me is you, and I feel that there is actually nothing, and you are the one who is also."

"Everyone has his own destiny. We just need to fulfill our responsibilities as parents. For the rest, let him develop freely and do not restrict him."

"You're right." Yan Anxi nodded, "Forget it, I don't want to do so much, do my best and leave my destiny."

Mu Chi Yao put down his chopsticks, wiped the corner of his mouth gracefully, and said lightly: "Tonight, you will hand over the words to the confinement nanny. I have something to talk to you alone."

"Ah? What's the matter?"

Mu Chi Yao asked back without answering: "What do you think?"

Yan Anxi thought for a while: "Okay."
Chapter completed!