My charm in the world of women is explosive

This broken system, does it think he is not popular enough?

Sooner or later, he will be killed.

Holding the little one in my arms, I walked towards the house and entered the villa. All the lights were warm yellow, which gave people a warm and relaxing feeling.

Chen Yan had just entered the living room when the kitchen door was opened, and then a woman walked out.

It turned out to be Mu Yueqing.

It is hard to imagine that such a rich woman would actually cook by herself. At this moment, she is still wearing an apron and holding a spatula in her hand. She does not look like a strong woman at all.

This instead gave Chen Yan a trance-like illusion, like a real housewife.

"You're here, nice to see you again!"

Mu Yueqing had a gentle smile on her face and greeted Chen Yan.

"mom!"

The little guy gave Mu Yueqing a sweet smile in Chen Yan's arms.

"Dad is here!"

These words brought Chen Yan back from his trance.

"Hello, Ms. Mu."

Chen Yan quickly greeted him. As if sensing that he was a little nervous, Mu Yueqing smiled and pointed to the sofa in the living room and said, "Sit down first. I have another dish that will be ready after it's cooked."

But at this time, Xiao Ping'an stretched out his hand towards Mu Yueqing relentlessly: "Mom, hug me!"

"Mom is busy. You play with your brother first. Mom will come to play with you later."

"no."

Seeing her daughter being so persistent, Mu Yueqing could only walk over with doting and helplessness.

As soon as he walked over, Xiao Ping'an kissed Mu Yueqing on the face, and then said with a smile: "I just kissed my dad, and now I kiss my mom."

"So it's like dad kissed mom! Hehehe (#^.^#)"

???

? ? ? ?

Wow, at such a young age, you already have such brilliant logic?

As soon as these words were spoken, both Mu Yueqing and Chen Yan were stunned.

The slightly warm atmosphere just now was directly shattered by this sentence.

Chen Yan looked at Mu Yueqing awkwardly, and the latter also looked away with a blush on her face.

"An An, be obedient and don't tease your brother."

After a moment, Mu Yueqing changed the subject very stiffly.

"Okay, take your brother to watch some TV, and mom will make one more dish so we can eat."

"Okay￣へ￣."

Xiao Ping'an pouted unhappily and pulled Chen Yan towards the TV in the living room.

Looking at her back as she turned around and went back to the kitchen, Chen Yan couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Thirty is the time when a woman blooms to her most mature state.

Intellectual, gentle, soft, and able to make money...

This sentence is the most appropriate to describe Mu Yueqing.

In the past, Chen Yan had also fantasized about marrying such a good woman, but the fact proved that such a situation only existed in dreams.

But after coming to this world, it seems that this possibility has become possible. Although it is impossible to marry, the most I can do is marry...

While Mu Yueqing was busy in the kitchen, Chen Yan asked Xiao Ping'an, who had already started to watch the Balala Little Boy Fairy, "An'an, where is your father?"

The little guy blinked his eyes, and then said mischievously: "Dad is right in front of me."

"…I mean, what about your dad who gave birth to you along with your mom?"

"Mom said that Dad has gone to the sky to be a star. The brightest star in the sky every night is Dad saying hello to me~~"

Such childish words came out of Xiao Ping'an's mouth, but they made Chen Yan slightly stunned.

At such a young age, he actually...

No wonder An An lacks fatherly love!

Seeing Chen Yan thinking, the little guy rolled his eyes and said, "Mom said that Dad is the most handsome man in the world, so Dad must be my dad, who came down from heaven to see me!"

Chen Yan sighed.

He really couldn't blame a child who lost his father at a young age.

In a sense, the little guy always regards him as his father, perhaps because he wants to regain the missing love.

This is indeed understandable.

But what needs to be corrected still needs to be corrected. After all, being called dad in front of Mu Yueqing, doesn't that imply that he and the other party are having an affair?

If this word got out, it would not be good for either him or Mu Yueqing.

"An An, Daddy is indeed watching you in heaven, but I'm really not your dad, so you have to call me brother, otherwise, your mom will be troubled, and I will be troubled too."

Chapter 114 Please Be the Father of Your Child

"Dad doesn't want me anymore?"

However, Chen Yan still underestimated the little guy's stubbornness.

The moment she said this, her little mouth pouted and her big eyes were filled with tears, as if they would flow out at any time and anywhere.

Seeing this, Chen Yan suddenly panicked.

"Okay, okay, call me whatever you like. As long as you're happy."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Ping'an turned from crying to laughing, and kissed Chen Yan on the face again.

"Dad is the best~~"

hateful!

Why do I feel like I've been tricked?

Just when Chen Yan began to wonder if he had been tricked by the little guy, Mu Yueqing came over.

"The meal is ready, you can eat now."

Could it be that she heard it?

Chen Yan looked at Mu Yueqing's red ears with a guilty conscience.

Somewhat embarrassed.

He just wanted to fool the little guy, but he never thought of becoming his father.

Even though Mu Yueqing was indeed very feminine-looking and at the most attractive age for a woman, the gap between them was simply too big.

You can't just eat free food, right?

Feeling a little uncomfortable, Chen Yan said: "Um...I'm going to the bathroom."

"..."

After he left, Xiao Ping'an stepped forward with his little arms and crawled into Mu Yueqing's arms.

"Mom, can you marry Dad? I want Dad to be with me forever."

marry?

Mu Yueqing blushed, patted Xiao Ping'an on the back, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, my brother is still so young, and my mother is already old..."

That's what she said, but in fact, the moment the little guy made this request, Mu Yueqing's heart skipped a beat.

To be honest, who doesn’t like young men these days?

From a sixty-year-old aunt to a young woman who is just beginning to fall in love, as long as they are normal, they will like young people.

What's more, the other party is such a handsome boy.

But the problem is that we are now living in a society ruled by law, and we cannot have three husbands and four rooms like in ancient times. Even if she doesn't really intend to have one husband at home and several outside, she still has to consider Chen Yan's opinion.

You can't use force, right?

Or just use money to attack it?

The feelings that can be bought with money can naturally be taken away by others at a higher price.

This is Mu Yueqing’s idea.

However, since my daughter likes it so much and I don't have a bad impression of her, I can try to see if I can develop some feelings for her.

Although I am a little older, I am very caring and have good conditions. I am not without competitiveness when facing those women who are younger than me...

With this thought in mind, a plan immediately emerged in Mu Yueqing's mind.

......

Dinner was normal home-cooked food, not as luxurious as the one at Ji Xingyan's.

Chicken stewed with mushrooms, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, blanched okra, stir-fried clams, plus a pork rib soup.

It was more than enough for three people, and to Chen Yan's surprise, the dishes tasted quite good.

Originally, he thought that these dishes were only good for appearance but not for eating, and he had prepared himself mentally in case Mu Yueqing would feel too embarrassed. However, he did not expect that Mu Yueqing's cooking skills were not worse than his.

Unfortunately, he had already eaten at Ji Xingyan's house and was very full.

So at this moment, facing the dishes on the table, I didn’t have much appetite at all. I could only hold the bowl of pork rib soup and drink it slowly.

"Why? Are these dishes not to your liking?"

This anomaly immediately caught Mu Yueqing's attention.

Chen Yan smiled awkwardly, but he was too embarrassed to say that he had eaten at other sponsors' places, so he could only think of an excuse in a hurry: "No...it tastes good, I...I'm losing weight!"