Mu Tianling smiled evilly, "What if I leave and you run away with my child?"
"It's my child, it has nothing to do with you." She glared and growled angrily,
Mu Tianling sighed softly, "This question is not controversial. Apart from me, have you ever had another man?"
Seeing the ungrateful smile on his face, Bai Nianwei gritted her teeth and said, "Mu Tianling, don't feel too good about yourself. I am not just you. This child has nothing to do with you. How many times do you want me to say this?"
Do you understand?"
Mu Tianling still had a faint smile on her face, scooped up a bowl of steaming chicken soup, put the spoon on it, and brought it to her, "Okay, the child is not mine, drink the soup first."
She stared angrily, "The child is not yours, why are you still here?"
He said confidently, "My uncle and aunt want to keep me, and I can't refuse."
The bowl in his hand was brought closer to her, "Drink it while it's hot, and I'll change it for you with other flavors tomorrow."
Bai Nianwei originally wanted to refuse, but her stomach growled unsatisfactorily at this moment. The sound was neither loud nor quiet, but both of them could hear it clearly.
She blushed, took the freshly cooked chicken soup from his hand fiercely, glared at him fiercely and said, "I will give you three days. After three days, you must leave our house, otherwise, by then,
But don’t blame me for being rude to you.”
Mu Tianling raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a half-smile. The expression and eyes on his face seemed to be looking at a naughty and disobedient child.
Such expressions and eyes made Bai Nianwei's anger rush to her head. Her eyes were on fire, she bit her lip and growled, "I do what I say, don't think I'm joking with you. Three days, three days from now
You must go."
After saying that, he turned away angrily while holding the chicken soup.
Looking at her retreating figure, Mu Tianling curled his lips silently.
He stayed in the Bai family willingly.
Even though I faced her cold face every day, I never had the thought of leaving.
Even if he didn't want to admit some things, the reality made him see them clearly.
This woman named Bai Nianwei, a woman with a bad temper, came into his heart at some point.
He didn't know how much space it occupied.
However, there is such a figure in my heart.
It was also the first time that I had expectations for his future child.
This is a feeling that is difficult to describe in words.
When he thought about having a baby of his own in a few months, he felt nervous as a first-time father, but also felt inexplicably uneasy and excited.
the next day.
Mu Tianling really changed the soup for her.
In the evening, the maid walked into her room with freshly cooked soup. She couldn't help but said with envy in her eyes, "Miss, Master Mu is really kind to you. I heard that the lady is tired of drinking chicken soup, so I will follow you today."
The chef learned a few new dishes, and both the master and the wife praised him for his thoughtfulness. If you marry such a man, you will definitely be very happy in the future."
"Who said I was going to marry him?"
The maid put down the soup bowl and opened the lid, and the rich aroma rushed out immediately.
"What kind of soup is this?"
Bai Nianwei took a sip and thought it tasted good, so she asked casually.
"It is made with pickled pickled radish and fresh mountain delicacies. The soup is full of flavor and a little sour, which is very appetizing."