877. Chapter 877 Admire Fan is really a stingy man
However, before Mu Wanqing could finish her words, an extremely mysterious and cold voice suddenly interrupted her: "Mu Wanqing, who do you call 'others'?! In front of my son, this is how you define me.
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Mu Wanqing was so frightened by the sudden scolding that her hand holding the spoon shook.
The porcelain spoon fell to the ground with a thud and shattered into pieces.
"Mu Fan, that's not what I meant. I was just making a metaphor. I didn't tell An An that you were 'someone else'." Mu Wanqing saw that Mu Fan's handsome face was ashen and hurriedly explained.
Yang Mufan snorted coldly and wanted to take his son upstairs.
But the moment Yang Muan saw Yang Mufan, she quickly jumped off the chair, ran towards Mu Wanqing, hugged her thigh tightly, and hid.
When Yang Mufan saw this scene, his bottomless dark eyes suddenly flashed with a sinister glare.
During the whole forty minutes of dinner in the evening, Yang Mufan sat at the main seat, and his face was so smelly, dark and ugly.
It feels like everyone in the world owes him tens of millions of euros.
However, Mu Wanqing ate very carefully.
She kept her head down and kept picking up the rice in the bowl, not even daring to use her chopsticks to pick up the vegetables.
After finally staying up until Yang Mufan finished his dinner, Mu Wanqing was just about to show off her skills and put something into her stomach.
Unexpectedly, Yang Mufan ordered the maid who had been standing by respectfully: "Clean up the restaurant within one minute."
After hearing this, the maids were stunned for a moment. They all looked at Mu Wanqing, who had finally reached out to pick up the food. Then they all nodded respectfully: "Yes."
Seeing this, Sister-in-law De glanced at Mu Wanqing, who was a little overwhelmed with suffocation, and whispered: "Young Master, Miss Mu hasn't finished eating yet. Do you want to wait a while to clean up?!"
However, Yang Mufan pulled his lips and smiled in an extremely sarcastic and sarcastic manner: "What to eat?! What a waste of food! Don't you know it's shameful to waste?!"
"..." When Mu Wanqing heard this, she was so depressed that her head was full of black lines. Yang Mufan is really a stingy man, and he holds a grudge too much.%>_<%
Sister-in-law De did not dare to say anything more. She stepped aside silently and then motioned to the maid to clear away the dishes.
When Yang Mufan walked to the stairwell, he suddenly thought of something, so he said to Sister-in-law De: "Miss Wen's dinner, are you ready?!"
Sister-in-law De replied: "It will be fine soon."
Yang Mufan asked: "Is it Miss Wen's favorite food?!"
Sister-in-law De nodded: "Everything is cooked according to the menu you gave me. The ingredients are also the freshest, just collected from the base."
Yang Mufan nodded with satisfaction and asked Mrs. De to take the maid to bring dinner up, and he went upstairs.
Mu Wanqing stayed outside the door all day and night.
When she first entered the villa in the afternoon, she was worried about her son's cold. She was so anxious that she didn't realize she was hungry.
Now...she felt like her stomach was so hungry that her belly was touching her back.
Within ten minutes, Mu Wanqing sat blankly at the dining table, secretly wondering if she should go into the refrigerator and find something to eat.
However, she watched Mrs. De lead ten maids, carrying exquisite and delicious dishes, passing her one after another: hairy crabs, crystal steamed dumplings, braised trotters, West Lake vinegar fish...
Mu Wanqing was so greedy that she couldn't stop swallowing her saliva. All of them were obviously her favorite.
Ps: Feifei was halfway through writing when there was a sudden power outage at home. The laptop could not be put on standby for a while. I used QQ on my mobile phone to send the manuscript to my novel friends to help update it. I don’t know when the call will come today. I will update it after the call comes, okay?
