His face was ashen and dark, and his voice was so cold that there was no warmth at all: "No. I want you to come over and give me a massage. Immediately, immediately, right, now!!!!!"
"..."
Faced with Yang Mufan's unreasonable troubles, Mu Wanqing's reaction was: just ignore it.
She still looked at her son with gentle eyes, patted his back gently and rhythmically, and sang a lullaby softly.
When his son provoked him, Mu Wanqing refused to tolerate him. No one had ever dared to challenge his authority like this. Yang Mufan immediately became angry. You know, wherever he appears, who doesn't kowtow to him and bow his head?! Who doesn't flatter him?
Flatter you?! Flatter him so much that you want to be like a monkey in the circus, using all kinds of skills to please him.
However……
With a sound of "Run~", Yang Mufan suddenly stood up from the sofa, then pointed at Mu Wanqing's nose fiercely, and roared like a thunderbolt: "Mu Wanqing, can you make it this time?! I'll count to three, three...
…two…two…one!!!!”
"Mu Wanqing, you don't want to live anymore, do you?! If you don't come over, believe it or not, I will rush over immediately and beat you to death?!"
"Mu, Wan, Qing..."
No matter how much Yang Mufan threatened and intimidated her, Mu Wanqing still calmly lay half-lying on the bed, patiently coaxing her son to sleep.
She really felt that Yang Mufan was shouting too loudly and was affecting her son's rest, so she raised her head and glared at Yang Mufan: "Can you speak in a lower voice?! My son is going to sleep. How can he rest if you yell like this?!"
"..." Yang Mufan felt the anger surging in his chest, "swift~", fiercely soaring to the top of his head - burning even more fiercely.
Damn it, did this woman take advantage of her ambition today, or what?!
How dare you... dare to contradict him?!
Secondly, it is very important for my son to sleep. Does it mean that his sore neck and shoulder pain are not important and are a trivial matter that can be ignored?!
Damn it——!!!! This woman is so fucking damned!!!!! Does she only have her son in her eyes?!
Yang Mufan laughed angrily and stared at the woman who was looking at him with wide eyes. He tugged his lips coldly: "Before Mu Wanqing does something, think through it first and think it through before making a decision. Are you sure you only want to coax your son?"
Sleeping without caring about my neck and shoulders?! Very good!!"
Yang Mufan sneered and paused for a moment, then he slowly hummed with a mellow voice: "Do you believe it or not, I will let you... um... go abroad tomorrow?!"
"..." Mu Wanqing looked at Yang Mufan dully, completely stunned.
What on earth did his last sentence mean?!
Let...uh hmm...go abroad?!
Hmm, who is it?!
An An?!
The moment she cleared her thoughts, Mu Wanqing's eyes widened in horror.
Yang Mufan was very satisfied when he saw her frozen there, her big watery eyes filled with panic and fear.
He smiled slightly, elegantly and harmlessly: "Of course, be obedient, and maybe I will consider it at my discretion, allowing you to spend time with 'um um' every week..."
This time, Mu Wanqing didn't allow Yang Mufan to finish his words. Like a cat whose tail was stepped on, Mu Wanqing jumped out of bed with a "snap" and then rushed to Yang Mufan with a "swish".
She was like a pet trying to please its owner, with a cheerful smile and a sweet voice: "Mu Fan, is your neck very sore?! Then sit down quickly and I'll help you press it. My skills are great, press it.
