Mu Beihan casually sat on the sofa, Yan Qingfan looked at the sand shovel in his hands and then looked at Mu Beihan who was sitting on the sofa, "Mommy, I've stayed in the hospital for too long, I want to go outside to play."

Yan Luoluo hesitated, looking at Mu Beihan who was sitting on the sofa, she nodded, "Director Mu, why don't you go out and play too."

This was the first time Yan Luoluo had invited him. Mu Beihan, who had originally wanted to be reserved, looked at Yan Qingfan's expectant gaze and all his modesty disappeared. He then stood up and walked outside.

The three of them walked together, the handsome man and the beautiful woman, as well as a little doll that looked like it had been sculpted. The gazes of everyone on the road uncontrollably fell on them, and there were even a few neighbors who recognized Yan Luoluo, but no one recognized the man beside her.

As if he had felt the envious gaze of others, Yan Qingfan couldn't help but raise his little head, one hand holding Yan Luoluo's, and the other holding Mu Beihan's hand. He was like a bond between two people, linking the two of them.

"Hey, it's you again!"

Yan Qingfan purposely chose a path with piles of sand on it. Right after he walked over, he heard someone calling him, and when he looked over, he saw that the fat boy from last time was calling him.

Although he disdained playing with the sand with children, Yan Qingfan still wanted to let them see the present Uncle Mu had bought him.

"Are you here to play with the sand?" The little fat boy went up and grabbed Yan Qingfan's hand, wanting to take him to play, but he found a new toy in his hand, which was several times better than his.

The fat boy looked at Yan Qingfan in envy, "Wow, the toy in your hand is even better than mine! Did your father buy it for you? "

Yan Qingfan turned his head to look at Mu Beihan behind him, and didn't know how to reply for a moment, when he heard the fat boy point at Mu Beihan, "Isn't this your handsome father? The beauty beside you should be your mother, right? They are so well-matched! "

The child's words were unrestrained, only saying what he saw with his own eyes.

"You said that you are Fanfan's father?"

Yan Luoluo looked at Mu Beihan suspiciously. When she heard him talk about this matter just now, it seemed like she didn't hear him say anything about him becoming the Fanfan's father!

Mu Beihan looked at Yan Luoluo seriously, and said slowly: "Am I not?"

"Of course not, Fanfan is my child!" Yan Luoluo was a little flustered by the stare, her voice a little louder. Fanfan, who was playing with the little boy, couldn't help but turn his head over, thinking that he had angered Mommy.

Yan Luoluo immediately waved her hands, allowing Fanfan to continue playing.

Mu Beihan's expression changed, but then changed back to normal. Until now, she still refused to speak the truth, but when the proof is in front of her, what would happen?

"Could it be that you want to see no one bullying Fanfan's father? If I hadn't said it was his father, would the child still have played with him? Sometimes the world of children is darker than the world of adults. "

She knew that the situation would develop to this point one day, but she didn't expect it to happen so quickly. She could accept the looks of others, but she definitely wouldn't be able to do it in Fanfan.

After playing for a while, Fanfan bid farewell to the little boy and returned to their side.

"Mommy, I'm a bit tired from playing, let's go home."

The three of them walked back the way they came from. When they came here, Yan Luoluo had been thinking this whole time, was Mu Beihan really just saying that, or did he know the identity of the Fanfan?