What kind of restaurant is of low quality?! What kind of restaurant is just a name in vain and a waste of materials?! They know in their hearts that what Yang Mufan wants to do most now is not to demolish houses, but to demolish people...
Nan Juefeng and Wei Yutian looked at Yang Mufan and saw that his back was filled with angry flames, and they became inexplicably playful.
The two of them curled their lips in a tacit understanding, and hurriedly caught up with him evilly.
The two of them held Yang Mufan's shoulders, one on the left and the other on the right, pretending to be careless.
Nan Jue Feng Youyou said: "Second brother, since you have decided to marry Wen Xiaorou, Mu Wanqing also has the right to date other men. Don't care too much, or you will be too angry, which will hurt your liver."
Wei Yutian echoed: "Yes, second brother, it's not worth it. Although Mu Wanqing is the biological mother of our youngest son, she also has the right to pursue happiness, don't you think so?! Otherwise, you will have children and grandchildren in the future, but she will be alone.
Wuyi, how do you want your son to behave?! Just relax and get used to it. He will be angry and angry at the beginning, which is absolutely a normal reaction..."
Just as Nan Juefeng and Wei Yutian were scrubbing him, Yang Mufan suddenly stopped and gritted his teeth with sinister eyes: "I'll give you three seconds to shut up and take your claws away!!
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Nan Juefeng and Wei Yutian observed Yang Mufan's expression and saw signs that he was really angry, so they took back their hands angrily.
Yang Mufan glanced at them indifferently, and then said in a cold voice: "Which of your eyes saw that I am angry?! Do you think my current expression is an angry expression?! I told you: I don't allow it.
Does Mu Wanqing have anything to do with other men?! She can do whatever she wants. It is her freedom and right. Does she have anything to do with me?! Listen clearly, if you talk about Mu Wanqing in my ears again in the future,
"Wanqing', I have plenty of paragraphs for you to...eat, no, take, carry, and walk."
After finishing speaking, Yang Mufan quickly walked out of the door with a gloomy and livid face.
Nan Juefeng and Wei Yutian were a little dumbfounded. Since they were not angry or angry, why did they demolish other people's restaurants?! The house was built here, how could they provoke him?! Secondly, they obviously had both eyes.
You see him angry, okay?! Moreover, you can tell him responsibly: His expression at this moment is an expression of anger and wanting to eat people.
"Eat more." Tang Moyu pushed the plate towards Mu Wanqing with a smile on his face.
Mu Wanqing nodded.
She reached for a tissue and wanted to wipe her eyes and nose. She had just cried and put on light makeup, which must have been spent.
"I'm going to the bathroom." Mu Wanqing whispered. The moment she stood up, her eyes inadvertently glanced at the four tall figures passing by the door of the restaurant. At that moment, she finally had some radiance in her eyes.
His eyes dimmed again in an instant.
Even though it took only a moment, she still recognized it at a glance: the man walking at the front was Yang Mufan.
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Yang Mu'an's third birthday was in October. He had been in poor health before, so Yang Mufan had no intention of organizing a birthday party for him. Now that he is much stronger and his face is rosy, Yang Mufan wants to help him
Organize a huge party to let everyone in the world know that he admires An and is his son who admires Fan.