878. Chapter 878 Create a chance for Mu Wanqing to be alone with her admirer Fan
Mu Wanqing was so greedy that she couldn't stop swallowing her saliva. They were all her favorites.
However, those delicious dishes passed by in front of her and disappeared quickly.
Mu Wanqing raised her nose slightly to smell the fragrance remaining in the air, then pursed her lips and muttered in a low voice: "It smells so good..."
Just by smelling it, you can tell: those dishes are particularly delicious.
But, there were ten dishes, and Wen Xiaorou was so thin, could she finish them all?!
Admiring Fan is such a waste.
Just because I have money, I don't want to waste it like this.
Yang Mu'an, who was nestled in Mu Wanqing's arms, saw her mother's coveted look, and her eyes nearly flew out of her sockets, chasing after the maids who were delivering meals upstairs.
He turned his eyes that shone with strange light, and then asked: "Mommy, are you not full?! An An can help you find a way."
Before Mu Wanqing could recover, Yang Muan had already roared towards the kitchen: "I'm so hungry, I'm not full, I want to eat pig's trotters, I want to eat hot crayfish..."
Wen Xiaorou felt that there was an anger building up in her heart that could not be calmed down.
I want to vent, but I'm stuck there and can't vent.
Finally, she was so angry that she rushed to the cloakroom, pulled out her suitcase, and stuffed clothes, bags, daily necessities, etc. inside.
But as she was packing it away, she suddenly stopped moving.
What is she doing?!
runaway?!
And then create a chance for Mu Wanqing to be alone with Yang Mufan?! Let the two of them... get along day and night, and become angry over time?!
She understood Yang Mufan. If she went crazy and lost her mind and left Xishang Courtyard today, that man would definitely not take the initiative to find her back.
She would not be so stupid that Mu Wanqing would take advantage of her.
Wen Xiaorou sat on the ground dejectedly, her eyes a little dull.
She had just cried and was angry, so her eyes were red and swollen, a bit scary.
After a brief period of madness and loss of reason, she once again returned to her usual calmness and forbearance.
Hearing a knock at the door, she stood up from the floor, smoothed her loose hair, tucked it behind her ears, and walked out of the cloakroom.
Sister-in-law De led ten maids to stand at the door of the room, and whispered with a smile in her eyes: "Miss Wen, this is the dinner that the young master asked the kitchen to prepare for you. Do you want to eat in the room or downstairs?"
cafeteria?!"
Wen Xiaorou glanced at Mrs. De lightly, then whispered: "Bring it in."
Upon hearing this, Sister-in-law De quickly directed the maid to put the dishes down on the European-style dining table in the room.
Wen Xiaorou sat down at the dining table, took her chopsticks and picked vegetables to eat.
While eating elegantly, he whispered: "Sister-in-law De, please ask two maids to come up and help me clean up the cloakroom in a moment."
Sister-in-law De nodded: "I understand. Now go downstairs and ask the maid to come up."
At this moment, Mu Wanqing and Yang Mu'an were sitting face to face on the floor, with a large bench between them, and a large pot of red and large lobsters placed on it.
"Mommy, you eat, An An feeds you."
"An'an, you eat, mommy feeds you."
"Mommy, take a bite."
"An'an, take a bite too."
The mother and son peeled the shrimp quickly, and then you fed me a bite, and I fed you a bite. They were so happy and satisfied after eating.
Mu Wanqing has loved eating shrimp since she was a child. City A is inland, unlike her hometown of City G, which is close to the sea and has fresh seafood to eat.
In the past few years of living in City A, the shrimps in large supermarkets or wet markets were not cheap, so Mu Wanqing rarely bought them to eat. Even if she did, they were only in rare quantities.
It's been a long time since she's had such fresh, delicious shrimps.
Therefore, she was so excited that she started shouting from the moment she ate the lobster.
He picked up the cup filled with spicy cold water and kept saying to his son: "An'an, cheers."
Yang Mu'an was particularly cooperative. He held the cup with his small hands and bumped it with her. Then he slurred his words and said in a milky voice: "Cheers..."
Maybe the two of them just cared about eating to their heart's content and didn't care about their image.
So much so that Yang Mufan, who had gone upstairs to deal with documents for an hour, came downstairs to play with his son's toys. The moment he opened the door, he saw the mother and son, whose faces were covered in oil, peeling shrimps to eat and licking their fingers.
, his tall and muscular body was first shaken up, and then... the corners of his mouth and eyes twitched violently uncontrollably.
However, the moment Yang Mufan pushed the door open without any warning, they heard movement in the direction of the door. Mu Wanqing and Yang Muan turned their heads to look over in perfect agreement.
The moment they saw Yang Mufan, their eyes were so frightened that they forgot to put down their fingers in their mouths.
Looking at Mu Wanqing, she actually brought her son like this and made his beloved son, who admired Fan, so slovenly. Veins suddenly popped out in the hand holding the door lock of the room.
He gritted his teeth in anger.
Wanting to get angry, I pointed at Mu Wanqing's nose and scolded her. She just sat on the ground and ate shrimp. She didn't know how dirty she was.
The son's hands sometimes touched the floor and sometimes rubbed against the sheets.
Yang Mufan, who has a slight mysophobia, feels like the world is falling apart just thinking about it.
Of course, for the first time, he felt that he did not let Mu Wanqing live in Xishang Courtyard to send her to hell, but to let her challenge the limits of her tolerance again and again.
However, without allowing him to lose his temper, Yang Mu'an had already taken a preemptive strike: he was like a butcher's puppy, with its fur all over and whining at him.
It seems to be saying: Get away, if you take another step forward, this puppy will bite you to death.
"..." When Yang Mufan saw this scene, he suddenly felt depressed and had black lines on his head.
He pursed his thin lips and had a dark and handsome face. He stood at the door for a long time before walking in with his long legs.
Of course, his first reaction was to slam the door and leave.
However, he didn't want his relationship with his son to continue to be so tense.
Secondly, he really couldn't turn a blind eye. He couldn't imagine how Mu Wanqing would continue to torture his son after he slammed the door and left. Would he lick the plate to teach him to save?! Lick the oil on the floor.
?!
So he walked over, ignored Yang Mu'an's resistance, and easily picked him up in the air...
