1111. Chapter 1111 This is the price of killing me eighty-one
Mu Mu's face darkened, "Go to the corridor outside and sleep tonight."
The tone left no room for doubt.
The old man is becoming more and more outrageous, and his immorality is becoming more and more outrageous.
Seeing that his wife was angry, Lu Yifan put down the bowl, moved to Mu Mu, and coaxed with a smile: "Good wife, waste is shameful. My son can't finish his drink every day. It's a waste if I don't help him drink it out."
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A smile that is not serious is as serious as it gets.
Mu Mu pointed angrily at his handsome face and warned: "Don't you dare say it again."
It's so shameless, how could he say that?
The flesh on her face was almost cooked after hearing this.
Lu Yifan continued without fear of death, "What I said is the truth. Our country now advocates diligence and thrift. You know..."
Mu Mu stretched out his hand, spread his fingers, and slapped Lu Yifan's face, "Get out!"
She never treated Lu Yifan with compassion. With one palm strike, Lu Yifan's nosebleed almost came out, because Mu Mu's palm was modeled after Qiao Fengqiao's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. It was mainly about thrust, not fanning.
, all the weight was placed on the tall bridge of Lu Yifan's nose.
The pain made his eye circles red. He rubbed the tip of his nose with a look of grievance on his face, "Why do you do this to me every time?"
I almost killed him last time.
So cruel every time.
So gentle to others.
Mu Mu gave him a blank look, "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you."
Really tired of it, she picked up the tools from the bedside table and prepared her son's next meal.
Yifan Lu stretched out his hand to help, but she waved it away.
Ms. Lu's soup was cooked well, but her milk was so strong that neither child would be able to drink it.
Soon the little bottle was full.
But I just did it aside.
She looked at the other side and frowned. It was indeed a pity. A lot of it had to be thrown away every day these days.
A pair of serious black eyes stared at her narrowly.
"Daughter-in-law, let me help you."
Lu Yifan's mouth was watering. This time she didn't care whether Mu Mu objected or not. She took direct action and held Mu Mu down forcefully and appropriately.
The second young master became domineering again.
Mu Mu didn't resist this time.
She lowered her eyes and looked at the man who was lying on top of her with disdain, "What a beast, robbing her son of his food."
One second...two seconds...N seconds later, the second young master wiped the corners of his mouth with his hand with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Tomorrow, let me, the queen mother, make the pig's trotter soup thicker. You can make up for it, and my son can make up for it."
I can also make up for it."
"..." Mu Mu frowned speechlessly, "I really can't find any words to describe you."
How could there be such a shameless person?
Lu Yifan sat on the edge of the bed, licking the corners of his mouth with unfinished thoughts.
After licking it twice, he frowned in confusion, "I'm just wondering, this has no taste at all, why does my son like to drink it?"
Mu Mu asked back: "Didn't you drink it too?"
I despise you, I despise you deeply.
Yifan Lu shamelessly replied: "I'm different."
"Go away." Mu Mu said, raising his hand and wanting to slap him again.
This time he failed, and Lu Yifan quickly caught his hand in the air.
"My daughter-in-law is resting. It is not appropriate to get angry during the confinement period. It is not appropriate to be angry."
He tucked Mu Mu's hand into the quilt.
Then he reached out and pressed the call bell on Mu Mu's bedside.
In less than a minute, Xiao Lin came over and said, "Second Young Master, Second Young Master's Madam."
The first thing she looked at when she entered the door was Yifan Lu. Her eyes did not dare to stay on his face, and she quickly turned to Mu Mu.
Lu Yifan picked up the milk Mu Mu had squeezed out and handed it to her, then ordered: "Send it to the nursery over there in the nursery."
