However, there was a little secret joy in her heart. She never expected that Yang Mufan would take her out to eat together.
At seven o'clock in City A, it was already dark.
Outside the window, the neon lights are bright.
Mu Wanqing held her son tightly in her arms and lowered her head to kiss him out of habit.
Half an hour later.
Yang Mufan's car just stopped at the entrance of the restaurant. Sirius, who arrived at the restaurant ten minutes early, immediately stepped forward with a shoe bag.
"Second brother, the little prince's shoes." Sirius opened the car door and whispered.
Yang Mufan glanced at Sirius coldly and took the shoe box directly without saying anything.
"I'll do it." Mu Wanqing instinctively took the shoes from Yang Mufan and put them on for her son.
Yang Mufan pursed his thin lips and said nothing. He avoided Mu Wanqing's paws and took out brand new black leather shoes from the shoe box. He held his son's tiny feet with one hand. After putting them on, he asked in a hoarse magnetic voice:
"Does it fit?!"
Yang Mu'an nodded: "Well, it's just right."
"As long as it suits you, uncle, come here and give me a hug." Yang Mufan said, regardless of whether Mu Wanqing agreed, he hugged his son directly and got out of the car.
Yang Mufan and Tianlang stood aside, chatting in a low voice, while Mu Wanqing held her son and stood not far away. She saw that Yang Mufan sometimes frowned and sometimes looked deeply, as if he was talking about something important.
The two chatted for a long time before Sirius took his leave.
Before leaving, Sirius walked towards Yang Mu'an, squatted down, touched his little head, and said with a smile: "Little Prince, have a nice dinner."
At first, Mu Wanqing heard that Tianlang and the others spoke when one of them was a young prince, and when they were silent, another was a young prince. It was so awkward. What time is it now, and it's not the ancient times.
But as time went by, she gradually got used to it.
Mu Wanqing bent down slightly and said to Yang Muan: "An'an, Uncle Sirius made a special trip to give you shoes, what should you say?!"
Yang Mu'an immediately said, "Thank you, Uncle Sirius."
As he spoke, he hugged Sirius' neck and kissed it.
Sirius's eyes suddenly became extremely bright. After following Yang Mufan for more than ten years, he had already become accustomed to helping Yang Mufan handle all kinds of big and small things. As time went by, he thought that those things should be handled by him as a matter of course.
Moreover, it is even more duty-bound for him to do things for those around him.
For the first time in so many years, someone said thank you to him.
It has been so long since Yang Mu Sheng was born, he bought him toys and took him to play, but Yang Mu Sheng never said anything.
In addition, Yang Muan and Yang Mufan looked exactly the same, so he always felt that this thank you was said to him by Yang Mufan.
The restaurant at 7:30 is the busiest and most crowded time.
I decided to dine at this restaurant on the spur of the moment. Yang Mufan didn't book a private room in advance, so I had to sit in the lobby.
The moment the lobby manager saw Yang Mufan leading Yang Muan in, he was so frightened that all the hairs on his body stood on end. He quickly stepped forward and found a seat by the window.
Feeling that the lobby manager was standing aside, which was very annoying, Yang Mufan whispered: "Manager Li, go ahead and do your work, don't worry about us. Just ask the waiter to come and order."
The lobby manager naturally does not want to miss the hard-won opportunity to serve Yang Mufan wholeheartedly.
However, Yang Mu Fandu said this, what can he do?! Apart from following the instructions, is there any other choice?!~~~~(>_<)~~~~
Before ordering, Yang Muan suddenly wanted to pee. Mu Wanqing reflexively wanted to take him to the bathroom, but was scared back by Yang Mufan's fierce eyes - Should he take his son to the women's bathroom to pee again?!
The child is so old, I don’t know what to pay attention to. Cao——
Mu Wanqing curled her lips in aggrievedness. There was nothing she could do about it. In the past, her son suddenly wanted to pee, and she was a girl, so she couldn't take him to the men's room.
While waiting for their father and son to come back, Mu Wanqing was a little bored.
The waiter asked politely: "Miss, may I ask, what would you like to eat?"
Mu Wanqing said: "Wait a moment and order when everyone is here."
The waiter immediately stepped aside respectfully.
Mu Wanqing did not flip through the menu, but looked around blindly.
When Yang Mufan came back with Yang Muan, Mu Wanqing was lying on the dining table, staring at a certain point, her eyes a little obsessed and glowing with joy.
He didn't pay attention, and after taking his son's seat, he snapped his fingers and asked the waiter to come over and order food.
Just as he was about to ask Yang Muan, what else would he like to eat besides pizza?
As a result, there was no time to speak out, and Mu Wanqing's delicate murmur suddenly came out: "Suddenly I really want a daughter. A baby girl, so cute."
"..." As soon as Yang Mufan heard this, his whole body froze.
He followed her gaze dully: at a dining table not far away, a couple was eating pizza with a little girl wearing a beautiful princess dress.
The girl is fair and chubby, with big, round eyes and very lively eyes.
When I took a big bite of pizza, my face was covered in oil stains.
The cuteness of girls and boys is different. No matter how cute a little boy is, he is not as cute as a little girl.
Yang Mufan frowned and looked away calmly.
After hearing Mu Wanqing's murmur, the little prince became unhappy, thinking that he was being disliked, and started to have a little mood.
