931. Chapter 931 Uncle said that dressing should be tasteful.
"..." Mu Wanqing was speechless and didn't know how to answer. Just as she was hesitating, an extremely unpleasant male voice suddenly came from the door, "Mu Wanqing, what are you doing here?! Why don't you follow me?"
Go, do you want me to serve your son?!"
After hearing the news, Mu Wanqing saw Yang Mufan, who was wearing off-white casual clothes, leaning against the door frame.
His posture was very lazy, but there was a sharp cold light between his heroic brows.
In Mu Wanqing's impression, Yang Mufan's clothes were mainly dark tones of black and gray. He rarely wore such bright clothes, and even if he saw him wearing them, it was only a handful of times.
Sitting on the bed with her son in her arms, Mu Wanqing stared blankly at the man at the door. Mu Wanqing's brain couldn't calm down for a long time, and she seemed to be confused about what Yang Mufan's words meant.
Yang Mufan was really disgusted with her dull idiot look, frowned in displeasure, and turned to shout to Yang Muan: "An'an, come here, go downstairs to have breakfast with your uncle, aren't you clamoring about being hungry?!
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With that said, Yang Mufan had already opened his slender legs and walked directly to the bed. Without even looking at the woman who had just woken up with disheveled hair and looked as miserable as a ghost, she directly took Yang Muan away.
Mu Wanqing didn't react until Yang Mufan hugged Yang Muan and left for a long time.
After fully understanding the meaning of Yang Mufan's words, she was so happy that she jumped up from the bed, and rushed into the bathroom to wash up at lightning speed.
At first glance, it sounds like Yang Mufan dislikes her son and doesn't want to take care of him, but in reality he nods in disguise and agrees to let her go to the ranch with him.
Being willing to take her to the suburbs with him... what does this mean?!
After breakfast, amid the excited cheers of Yang Mu'an and Yang Mu Sheng, Mu Wanqing wore a light blue windbreaker and followed Yang Mufan out.
As soon as I went out, the cold wind of late autumn howled.
Although today's weather is not bad so far, Mu Wanqing is worried about the weather changing and keeping her son cold. She frowns and asks in a low voice: "An'an, is it cold? Mom, go upstairs and get you some more.
Clothes, okay?! An An, what clothes do you want to wear?! Do you want a bear or a monkey?!"
Yang Mu'an, who is rarely favored by his father, is almost clinging to Yang Mufan more and more now. At this moment, he is holding Yang Mufan's neck and sitting in Yang Mufan's strong arms. Hearing Mu Wanqing's inquiry, he
He turned back and rested his head on Yang Mufan's shoulder, and said seriously and piously: "Mom, An'an doesn't want a bear or a monkey. Uncle said that you should dress tastefully."
"..." Mu Wanqing, who was originally ecstatic about being able to go to the ranch with her, suddenly felt like... two knives were stuck in her chest after hearing these words.
Obviously, wearing bear and monkey clothes is so cute and stylish.
How come... they have become so tasteless among their father and son?!
Where is the lack of taste?! The taste is obviously very good...
Mu Wanqing was really aggrieved and stared at the two men, one big and one one who looked exactly the same, with extremely resentful eyes.
