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630. Chapter 630 If you admire Fan and feed An An fish soup

It's just that tonight, Yang Mufan doesn't refuse anyone who comes. Even if he is an employee who is not very prominent and sits at the back table, when he proposes a toast to Yang Mufan, he will drink it all in one gulp.

The clerk was immediately as happy as if he had won a lottery worth 50 million.

As for Mu Wanqing, she had to admit that Yang Mufan's drinking capacity was incredible.

He drank glass after glass of liquor, still elegant and indifferent, like a normal person.

Instead, he sat aside, hugging Wen Xiaorou who admired Sheng, with a slumped dark face, looking extremely angry.

Teng Wanfeng, who had just seized the opportunity to drink to Mu Fan, emerged from the crowd panting.

Putting down the cup, he glanced at the huge restaurant. Mu Wanqing and Tang Moyu were the only two people, sitting and eating like nothing happened. He urged: "Mo Yu, Wanqing, what are you two doing standing here?! Everyone

Everyone is rushing to toast, so hurry up and join in the toast."

But Tang Moyu said in a sinister manner: "I can't do the job of trying to be a pug. Some people don't care about the layer of skin on their faces, but I can't be that free and easy, and I can't be completely liberated."

nature."

After hearing Tang Moyu's sarcasm, Teng Wanfeng was unceremonious and slapped him hard on the head, gritting his teeth and said: "You brat, who are you calling a lapdog?! You are swiping my gold card, but you are still here"

Are you embarrassed to despise me and despise me?!"

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The trend of toasting ended with: the arrogant and arrogant cry of admiration Sheng.

At a young age, he was surrounded by densely packed crowds, one after another. He immediately lost his temper, grabbed the wine glass at random, and threw it at the crowd.

There was a "pop" sound, and the sound of the glass breaking was extremely loud and harsh.

Seeing the young master lose his temper, no one dared to be presumptuous anymore, and returned to their seats dejectedly holding the wine glass.

Dinner finally returned to normal.

Mu Wanqing felt extremely uncomfortable.

Especially when I saw: Yang Mu Sheng liked to eat hairy crabs, but Wen Xiaorou couldn't peel them off. Yang Mu Fan helped peel them naturally, and then scooped up the crab meat with a spoon and fed it to him elegantly.

From time to time, he would ask Yang Mu Sheng what he wanted to eat.

Yang Mu Sheng sat on Wen Xiaorou, twisted around playfully, and pointed at a dish. However, when Yang Mu Fan picked it up for him with chopsticks and put it to his mouth, he looked away and showed no respect at all.

, but said in disgust: "Daddy, I suddenly don't want to eat it."

Mu Wanqing never thought that admiring Fan, pampering and pampering Mu Sheng would lead to such a lawless level.

A man as cold and arrogant as him actually lowered his body and let a child torment him in front of so many people.

If it were the past, Yang Mufan would definitely not do this. He would be concerned about his image and prestige in front of his employees.

And now...

Mu Wanqing had to admit: time will indeed change a person.

She withdrew her hurt gaze and looked down at the fish soup in front of her. Suddenly she couldn't help but fantasize: If one day, Yang Mufan could feed An An a bite of fish soup, An An would be happy for a long, long time...

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