Wei Yutian saw Yang Muan sitting on the sofa after the medicine had worn off, looking at them warily. He asked with a smile: "Little one, what's your name, and who is your mommy?!"
After saying that, Wei Yutian stood up and wanted to sit down next to Yang Mu'an, and held him on his lap.
He didn't know why, but when he saw Yang Mu'an, he fell in love with her from the bottom of his heart.
Regardless of which woman Yang Muan was born to, the fact that he was Yang Mufan's biological son was enough for all of them to like him.
As a result... Before Wei Yutian's hand touched Yang Mu'an's body, he suddenly lowered his head and bit the back of his hand fiercely. Then, the still frightened little beast retracted his hand while Wei Yutian was in pain.
In an instant, he slid off the sofa with smooth movements, and finally... in full view of everyone, he "dong dong dong" ran under the ten-meter-long dining table and hid.
The hall suddenly fell silent, extremely silent.
It seems that no one expected that Admiral An could be so timid.
Even Yang Mufan, who had always been the calmest and indifferent person, frowned.
It took a long time for everyone to react.
Tianhu and Tianbao were the first to stand up from the sofa, then walked to the dining table, squatted down, and coaxed to their admirers with smiles on their faces: "Little Prince, come out quickly, we won't hurt you."
Tianbao said: "Yes, little prince, come out quickly. Uncle will take you upstairs to play with toys. There are many Transformers, cars and pistols upstairs."
Logically speaking, when the little boy heard him say this, his eyes would brighten, and then he would ask: "Really?!"
At least, that's how it is for Yang Mu Sheng.
However, Yang Muan shrank to the other side of the dining table and remained unmoved at all.
Tianhu continued to say good-naturedly: "Are you hungry?! Uncle asked someone to make delicious food for you! The chefs hired by your father are all top-notch chefs in the world, and the food they cook is particularly delicious. Steak,
Pasta, pizza?! What do you like to eat?!”
…
Yang Mufan glanced at Tianhu and Tianbao who were still lying on the ground with his sharp black eyes. His entire upper body had already sunk into the dining table to coax Yang Muan out. There was not much emotion on his face.
He casually sat down on the soft and expensive sofa, poured himself a glass of red wine, and took a sip.
Nan Juefeng and others withdrew their gaze from observing the battle in the restaurant and looked at Yang Mufan.
Nan Juefeng motioned to Sirius to pour him a glass of wine. After taking it, he asked: "Whose phone number just now?! The mother of the child, have you found out who it is?!"
After hearing Nan Juefeng's question, Yang Mufan just raised his eyebrows and had no intention of answering.
Seeing that he remained silent, Nan Juefeng became a little angry.
He always felt that Yang Mufan didn't like talking to them less and less. No matter it was big or small, good or bad, he liked to keep it in his heart.
If this continues, will they be regarded as brothers? Don’t brothers talk about everything?!
Just when he was about to have an attack, Wei Yutian jumped out to stop him: "Brother, don't get excited. Looking at the expression on the second brother's face, I think there should be a clue."
"Now that you know, you should at least tell us who that woman is." Nan Juefeng said very angrily and dissatisfied.
Yang Mufan was still sitting silently on the sofa, drinking slowly and leisurely, without any sign of speaking.
Seeing Yang Mufan like this, Nan Juefeng was so angry that his insides exploded.
Looking at his face, he snorted coldly, turned away from his handsome face, and ignored Yang Mufan.
Nishimachi hesitated for a while and asked cautiously: "Second brother, do you still need to do an appraisal and examination now?!"
