582. Chapter 582 An An, let's go draw a turtle on the luxury car 23
At this moment, Mu Wanqing's mood was really extremely low.
Obviously, she was overjoyed when she received a call yesterday saying that she had a job today and that she could make a fortune. However... not only did she not earn a penny today, but...
Just as she was walking toward the nearby subway entrance with her son in her arms, her cell phone suddenly buzzed.
She took it out and saw that it was a new order.
And it's in this neighborhood.
Mu Wanqing blinked her eyes, put down her son, and wiped the tears on her face carelessly. When she was sure she had read it correctly, she reflexively placed the order.
But... after seeing her son in a state of embarrassment and looking at herself in such a miserable state, she finally wanted to cancel.
She's really not in the mood right now.
However, the team leader, Sister Hong, called and scolded her bloody because of Sun Yunyun's incident, and then said: "There are not enough manpower in the team now. You go to No. 666 to clean the house. I will pay attention to the things immediately."
Send it to your mobile phone. Mu Wanqing, I solemnly warn you: don’t get emotional with me. Since you have chosen this profession, if you want to take other people’s money, you have no personality and no dignity, do you understand?!"
As a last resort, Mu Wanqing had no choice but to take An An with her.
When she was struggling with where to place An An, the sensible An An said: "Mommy, put me under a big tree that can shelter me from the rain. An An will sit under the tree obediently and wait for you to pick me up. I won't
Talk to no one, and don’t walk with strangers.”
"..." As soon as Mu Wanqing heard this, her nose suddenly became sore, and her tears burst out crazily.
Worried about bringing An An into the villa and meeting a troublesome person like Sun Yunyun again, Mu Wanqing finally decided to put him under the tree.
Fortunately, there is a dense yellow fruit tree in the yard of Villa No. 666.
In summer, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, which can provide shelter from wind and rain.
Mu Wanqing squatted on the ground, hugged her son and kissed her over and over again, and then said with great reluctance: "Son, mommy will come out to pick you up soon. Just sit here and wait for mommy. Don't run around, let alone
It’s easy to talk to others.”
As she said that, she took off her coat and wrapped it around her son: "If it's cold, wrap it up tighter."
"...Yeah." An An nodded, "An An understands."
Mu Wanqing took a deep breath to suppress the indescribable pain in her heart. She took the cleaning tools and trotted towards the door of the villa.
Standing in front of the door, she straightened her slightly messy hair, exhaled again, rang the doorbell, and then waited patiently for the owner to open the door.
Sister Hong said that this family moved in yesterday.
I found that the bathroom at home was not cleaned thoroughly enough, so I hired someone to clean it.
Mu Wanqing waited at the door for a long time, but the owner did not come to open the door.
So, she rang the doorbell again.
This time, it didn't take long for the thick, luxurious wooden door to be opened from the inside.
Without even thinking about it, Mu Wanqing raised her head and introduced the other party with a smile: "Hello, my name is Mu Wanqing. I am the temporary maid you hired online. I..."
However, before she could finish her words, she looked up and saw the face of the person who opened the door. She was stunned.
His whole body stood there stiffly.
She never expected that the person who opened the door would be Yang Mufan.
From the moment she decided to completely disappear from his world, Mu Wanqing never thought she would meet him again in this life.
Even if I had fantasized about it occasionally, I never imagined that we would meet in such an awkward and terrible situation.
He stood steadily at the door, his face as delicate as a sculpture, his expression indifferent, without a trace of emotional ups and downs.
An off-white top and a pair of white trousers made his figure more upright and strong. After three years, he was still as majestic, proud and resolute as before, and his momentum was still powerful and compelling. But
The only difference is: within the calm and restrained sharpness, there seems to be traces of warmth...
Mu Wanqing was about to wonder if she was hallucinating: How could a cold and cruel man like Yang Mufan have a warm side?
However, before she could figure it out, an urgent and pleasant voice came from inside the room: "Mu Fan, Sheng Sheng's finger was scratched by a book page. What should I do? It's bleeding."
Before Mu Wanqing could recover, she saw Yang Mufan disappearing from the door like a whirlwind. In the blink of an eye, his tall body had already run to the hall and quickly took the medical kit and phone.
He sat down on the sofa, opened the medical kit, and called on the phone: "Hey, come to my new villa quickly. My son scratched his finger and it's bleeding. You actually said it's not serious?!"
Mu Wanqing stood motionless at the door, looking quietly for three minutes without blinking.
She saw the beautiful woman she had met in Europe three years ago, and met him and her son.
Seeing Yang Mufan hold the crying little boy on his lap and sit him down, then he took the cotton swab soaked in the liquid that Wen Xiaorou handed him, carefully and gently wiped the toilet paper for him, and scolded him in a low voice: "I didn't call you.
Be careful?! What should I do if my finger is scratched and infected?"
In the twenty years she had known Yang Mufan, she had never seen him look so gentle.
The affectionate scene of licking a calf deeply hurt Mu Wanqing's eyes and heart.
Because she couldn't help but compare his and Wen Xiaorou's children with her own son.
She couldn't help but think about it: while Yang Mufan was applying medicine and calling the doctor because the boy had a scratch on his finger, her son seemed to be an abandoned, unwanted child.
Animals, sitting alone in the flower bed, blowing cold wind, being soaked in the rain...
Is this the difference between being pampered by a father and not being pampered by a father?!
If An An also has a father, does that mean that he will also be held in someone's hands and feel pain?!
If Yang Mufan knew An An's existence, would he like An An as much as he liked that boy?!
Probably not. If he hates her so much, he will definitely hate An An too.
