When a normal person encounters this kind of thing, shouldn't his first reaction be to wonder: Who picked her up?! This idiot actually thinks he is sleepwalking!!!! It's really weird and unique!!!!!!
Looking at the back of Yang Mufan who left in grief and anger, Mu Wanqing said: She is extremely innocent and aggrieved.
I have no idea what I did or said wrongly.
This bastard actually called her stupid...
He is the stupid one, and the whole family is stupid!!!╭(╯^╰)╮
On the day of Nan Juefeng's thirty-sixth birthday, he acted very low-key. He only entertained some famous and important guests in City A, and nothing else.
Mu Wanqing never expected that Yang Mufan would take her to the birthday party.
Initially, she was a little confused and confused. She didn't understand what Yang Mufan wanted to do when he asked her to change clothes.
She didn't know until she went to a splendid private nightclub in the suburbs.
Wen Xiaorou was temporarily transferred by the company for a business trip, so... when attending the banquet, she had to take care of both Yang Mu'an and Yang Mu Sheng.
Yang Mu Sheng was very hostile to her, and when he spoke or shut up, he was either a "dead woman" or "shameless".
Regarding his humiliation, Mu Wanqing just regarded it as childish and didn't take it to heart. Even though taking care of him was extremely laborious and headache-inducing.
However, Yang Mu'an seemed extremely well-behaved. From the moment he got out of the car, he held her tightly and stayed by her side obediently.
Perhaps it was because he had never seen such a scene before, and because he was young, his dark eyes kept turning, looking a little panicked and cautious.
If he was really scared, he would quickly step forward and grab Yang Mufan's meticulously ironed suit, then raise his head high and look at Yang Mufan pitifully.
From the moment Yang Mufan led them out of the car, many dignitaries had already come forward to chat with Yang Mufan enthusiastically before entering the banquet hall.
Yang Mufan lowered his eyes and looked at Yang Muan, whose face was filled with fear and discomfort. He frowned, squatted down, and patiently asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?!"
Yang Mu'an pulled Yang Mufan's hand by the corner of his clothes, harder and harder. He raised his lips and said, "Uncle, An'an doesn't like so many people. An'an wants to go home. Uncle, can you let mommy take An'an home?"
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Yang Muan has always been timid. Although he has been with Yang Mufan for a while and has become more outgoing than before, he is still a child after all, and it is impossible to correct him immediately.
Yang Mufan pursed his thin, perfect lips and stared at Yang Muan for a while before replying: "An An, didn't you say you are a little man?! Why are you afraid?! With uncle by your side, An An doesn't need to at all.
Scared, because uncle will protect An An and won’t let anyone hurt you, you know?! What’s more, mommy is still here, right?!”
"But...but..." Yang Muan was about to cry.
Yang Mu Sheng, who was standing by, followed by Yang Mu Fan, had long been used to seeing this kind of scene. Seeing Yang Mu An like this, he immediately curled up his mouth and sneered disdainfully: "You useless coward who just loves to cry, haha
