Dumpling knew Xuanyuan Mu's temper, and he couldn't be sure if he couldn't tell. Although Jiao Li's father was the same, Jiao Li could at least order him with a smile, instead of being like Xuanyuan Mu, who had a cold face and said something he could never refuse.
Tone.
"No, this is mine." Dumpling took a step back, as if protecting his most precious thing.
Xuanyuan Mu's eyes darkened, and he had the momentum of a storm coming.
But Dumpling didn't care at all. He covered his mouth with his little palm, stuffed the last bit into his mouth, and ate it with big mouthfuls.
That's what he thought. Instead of throwing it away, he might as well eat it now.
Xuanyuan Mu's chest was raised high, then pressed down heavily.
He rarely took such deep breaths.
Because no matter what happens, no matter how big it is, he can analyze and solve it calmly and calmly.
But now he can't.
"Spit it out, spit it out right away." Xuanyuan Mu pointed at him.
While chewing the dumplings with relish, he shook his head: "Uh-huh???"
Yan Buhuan couldn't stand it, and stepped forward to say plausibly: "He is still a child, what's wrong with liking to eat some gadgets? It's just some fried rice, are you so serious about it?"
What she responded to was Xuanyuan Mu's cold, murderous gaze.
I almost forgot, there is another instigator tonight.
Yan Buhuan suddenly realized that the person who shouldn't have spoken just now was originally the target of his anger, but now it was her.
"Princess Yan, you should be lucky." Xuanyuan Mu looked at him, word by word, without any emotion in his eyes. He had been able to seal up all the enthusiasm and patience he had for Yu Buhuan in the past. Now, he is a cold man.
To the inhumane Xuanyuan Mu, Prince Mu.
Yan Buhuan asked subconsciously: "Happy? What are you lucky for?"
"I'm glad that I have found my son. If I can't find him, tomorrow's return to Prince Jiang's Mansion will be a piece of flat ground." Xuanyuan Mu's words were like knives, cutting into people's hearts inch by inch.
The place where the water is the quietest is also where it is the deepest.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Mu is like a jar of deep water. No one knows how capable and capable he is.
What he said today was not entirely a threat, he was just stating one thing.
Yan Buhuan bit his lip and suddenly blocked a smile: "Yes, of course I know you have such ability. But have you ever asked me why I did this?"
"I don't need to know the reason. I only care about the result. It was you who kidnapped my son." If this person had not been her, I would have turned into a corpse long ago. Xuanyuan Mu felt that he had done his best to benevolent and righteous.
Even considered a kind-hearted and soft-hearted person.
But she absolutely cannot rely on her past love for her to continue doing whatever she wants like this.
"You are such a failure, Xuanyuan Mu." Yan Buhuan boldly met his gaze: "You only know how to order others to do, but you have never thought about whether others are willing to follow your arrangements. He is your son,
He is not your subordinate, he should have his own happiness and has the right to enjoy it."
"You also said that he is my king's son. Are you qualified to discuss these things with me?" Xuanyuan Mu blurted out.
"Why am I not qualified? He called me mother..."
"Which mother in the world kidnaps her own son?" Xuanyuan Mu suddenly lost control and yelled at her. Dumpling knew Xuanyuan Mu's temper, and he wouldn't be sure if he knew it. Although Jiaoli's father was the same, Jiaoli at least knew how to do it.
Order him with a smile, instead of being like Xuanyuan Mu with a cold face and a tone that cannot be refused.
"No, this is mine." Dumpling took a step back, as if protecting his most precious thing.
Xuanyuan Mu's eyes darkened, and he had the momentum of a storm coming.
But Dumpling didn't care at all. He covered his mouth with his little palm, stuffed the last bit into his mouth, and ate it with big mouthfuls.
That's what he thought. Instead of throwing it away, he might as well eat it now.
Xuanyuan Mu's chest was raised high, then pressed down heavily.
He rarely took such deep breaths.
Because no matter what happens, no matter how big it is, he can analyze and solve it calmly and calmly.
But now he can't.
"Spit it out, spit it out right away." Xuanyuan Mu pointed at him.
While chewing the dumplings with relish, he shook his head: "Uh-huh???"
Yan Buhuan couldn't stand it, and stepped forward to say plausibly: "He is still a child, what's wrong with liking to eat some gadgets? It's just some fried rice, are you so serious about it?"
What she responded to was Xuanyuan Mu's cold, murderous gaze.
I almost forgot, there is another instigator tonight.
Yan Buhuan suddenly realized that the person who shouldn't have spoken just now was originally the target of his anger, but now it was her.
"Princess Yan, you should be lucky." Xuanyuan Mu looked at him, word by word, without any emotion in his eyes. He had been able to seal up all the enthusiasm and patience he had for Yu Buhuan in the past. Now, he is a cold man.
To the inhumane Xuanyuan Mu, Prince Mu.
Yan Buhuan asked subconsciously: "Happy? What are you lucky for?"
"I'm glad that I have found my son. If I can't find him, tomorrow's return to Prince Jiang's Mansion will be a piece of flat ground." Xuanyuan Mu's words were like knives, cutting into people's hearts inch by inch.
The place where the water is the quietest is also where it is the deepest.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Mu is like a jar of deep water. No one knows how capable and capable he is.
What he said today was not entirely a threat, he was just stating one thing.
Yan Buhuan bit his lip and suddenly blocked a smile: "Yes, of course I know you have such ability. But have you ever asked me why I did this?"
"I don't need to know the reason. I only care about the result. It was you who kidnapped my son." If this person had not been her, I would have turned into a corpse long ago. Xuanyuan Mu felt that he had done his best to benevolent and righteous.
Even considered a kind-hearted and soft-hearted person.
But she absolutely cannot rely on her past love for her to continue doing whatever she wants like this.
"You are such a failure, Xuanyuan Mu." Yan Buhuan boldly met his gaze: "You only know how to order others to do, but you have never thought about whether others are willing to follow your arrangements. He is your son,
He is not your subordinate, he should have his own happiness and has the right to enjoy it."
"You also said that he is my king's son. Are you qualified to discuss these things with me?" Xuanyuan Mu blurted out.
"Why am I not qualified? He called me mother..."
"Which mother in the world kidnaps her own son?" Xuanyuan Mu suddenly lost control and yelled at her.
