Lying on Yang Mufan's lap, he cried loudly. At this moment, Yang Mufan's brows were furrowed, not to mention how deep they were.
He conveniently hugged Yang Mu'an on his lap and whispered: "An'an, didn't uncle tell you that men bleed and sweat and don't shed tears?! You are so worthless that you cried like this, aren't you ashamed?!
!!!Also, An'an, even if you don't call me daddy for the rest of your life, you can't erase the fact that you are my son. Don't use this kind of thing as a bargaining chip to threaten me, do you understand?! Son,
A bit cruel, you know?!"
Seeing that Yang Mufan's path was impassable, Yangmu An puffed his cheeks angrily and rushed towards Mu Wanqing again.
He yelled inarticulately: "Mommy, Mommy, hug An An, An An is so cute. Her whole body is soft and tender. If you don't believe me, if you touch her, it will definitely feel much better than admiring Sheng's hand."
"Ooooo, mommy, mommy, An'an is not feeling well. An'an wants to sleep. Mommy can give her a hug."
"Mommy, Mommy, would you like An An to sing 'Chong Chong Fei' to you? Kiss An An and look at An An's face to see if she's sexy or not..."
While Mu Wanqing carefully helped Yang Mu'an and Yang Mu prepare delicious supper, she furrowed her slender eyebrows to the deepest level.
Seeing that the late-night snack is coming out of the pot, I just need to wash some side dishes, then chop them into fine pieces and put them into the pot.
However, just as she was about to move her legs, her legs suddenly sank and were hugged tightly by two strong forces.
Lowering her eyes, she looked at Yang Mu'an and Yang Mu Sheng, who were hugging one of her thighs. They were glaring at each other with red eyes, looking menacingly, as if they were about to fight for her. She couldn't help but want to roll her eyes.
While sighing, he discussed with these two little things in a soft voice: "An'an, Shengsheng, let me go and I'll cut the vegetables. Aren't you all complaining that you're hungry?! If you hold Auntie Mommy like this, Auntie will move."
No way."
"..." After listening to Mu Wanqing's words, Yang Mu'an instinctively pouted and said in frustration, "No, An'an, don't let go of mommy. Mommy belongs to An An alone, not to my brother."
"I'm not a younger brother. I'm not as short as you and don't have such a crybaby brother. Auntie likes me more than she likes you..." After saying that, Yang Mu Sheng suddenly raised his head and asked, "Auntie, right?!
Do you like Sheng Sheng more?! Is Sheng Sheng cute?! Is Sheng Sheng handsome?!"
"..." Mu Wanqing felt two naked eyes looking at her ferociously, and she was immediately speechless.
She has never been able to figure out: when did she become so popular?
Hasn't she always been in a state of being "disliked"?!
Now these two little guys are jealous because of her. I would like to ask: Is this normal?!
In the end, Mu Wanqing asked them to let go together for the sake of fairness.
After finally serving the two young masters a late-night snack, she took them to inquire, wanting to ask Yang Mufan if they wanted to have late-night snacks.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she took two children over, she found Yang Mufan, Nan Juefeng, Wei Yutian, and Zhuo Qingcheng playing mahjong around the table.
