824. Chapter 824 PK confrontation between the big devil and the little devil 2
"...An'an, what's wrong with you?! Why are you so angry?! Your uncle feeds you chicken soup for your own good. Even if you don't drink it, you should say thank you and tell your uncle why you don't drink chicken soup. Sprinkle the chicken soup all over your uncle.
, is very rude, you know?! Hurry, apologize to uncle!!"
Yang Mu'an, who had always been obedient and sensible, turned his cool handsome face to the side this time, then raised his small mouth and said with an extra firm tone and attitude: "No, I don't want to apologize."
"An'an..." Seeing her son losing his temper, Mu Wanqing cautiously raised her head to look at Yang Mufan, only to find that he was still sitting stiffly on the sofa, glaring at Yang Mufan fiercely. His handsome face was livid and gloomy, not to mention how ugly he was.
Horrible.
He looked like he wanted to rush forward and tear Yang Mu'an apart and reassemble him.
Seeing this made Mu Wanqing's heart beat with fear, and cold sweat broke out down her spine.
Holding Yang Mu'an in her arms, she instinctively wanted to stay away from the source of danger, so she secretly moved towards the door bit by bit.
For a long time, the ward was so quiet that there was only the rustling sound of the air conditioner and nothing else.
Just when Mu Wanqing thought that Yang Mufan would make a big fuss after a short period of calm and would never stop until she beat Yang Muan Fatty severely, he suddenly stood up from the sofa and whipped her away in silence.
He wiped the chicken soup spilled on his hands and clothes with a paper towel, and then his low and hoarse male voice slowly sounded out, neither high nor low: "Yang Mu An, let me ask for the last time, do you want to drink the chicken soup?!"
"...No." Yang Muan refused again without thinking, with an extremely arrogant expression.
After hearing this, Yang Mufan nodded slowly and expressionlessly a few times.
While Mu Wanqing gasped for air, stared at him warily, and turned on the "running around with her son in her arms" mode, Yang Mufan said "Oh!" and rushed straight into the kitchen.
When he came out again, he was holding a small casserole with chicken soup in his hand.
Seeing him holding the chicken soup aggressively, Mu Wanqing was stunned for a moment, obviously not understanding what Yang Mufan wanted to do.
Could it be that he was thinking: Tooth for tooth, eye for eye, splash chicken soup all over his son?!
"Yang Mufan, calm down. My son is just a child. You must not..." Mu Wanqing advised in a panic, and then held her son tightly in her arms.
Yang Mufan ignored it at all, and put the casserole on the table in front of her and her son. Then, with red eyes, he grabbed the spoon fiercely and poured it into his mouth...
In less than five minutes, he drank up all the small pot of chicken soup with "Gulu~Gulu", not even a piece of chicken was left.
Mu Wanqing has never seen Yang Mufan eat so boldly and ruthlessly in her entire life, and she has never seen a person chewing chicken so quickly.
It was almost a complete little black-bone chicken, but it was chewed into a pile of bones in just a few clicks. It was simply... so... shocking.
When Mu Wanqing was so stunned that she lost her mind, Yang Mufan gracefully wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue and sneered: "It's okay now. You want to drink chicken soup and eat chicken, but they are all gone."
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Saying that, Yang Mufan was so proud that he smiled provocatively at Yang Muan.
After hearing Yang Mufan's words, Mu Wanqing's head was filled with black lines.
She originally thought that Yang Mufan would use such an earth-shattering and unstoppable force to severely punish her son for his disobedience, but she never expected——
Mu Wanqing freed up a hand and held her forehead in frustration: For the first time, she discovered that Yang Mufan was so childish...
