She shook her head: "I just had some porridge with my mother. Aunt Yun is a good cook. I ate several bowls at once and I feel so full now."
"What happened today? Why do the members of the Ning family come to chat with you one by one?" The beautiful voice will always have a touch of sarcasm.
Ning Yazhi then told what happened one by one, and finally she sighed softly: "Sure enough, you guessed it right. Mom has dad in her heart. She has been supporting her for so many years, and it's not all for me. In fact, she
My heart is still looking forward to dad’s apology.”
"Does it matter whether you apologize or not?" He forked a piece and handed it to Ning Yazhi's lips. Ning Yazhi did not refuse, biting it smoothly, and found that the taste was really good.
Then she said: "Of course it is important. It is really important to my mother."
"So, you decided to fight for her happiness?" He fed her another piece, and then ate one himself with the same fork.
Nuo An looked on and was shocked. No, it was not just as simple as shock, it was simply unbelievable and dumbfounded. Doesn’t Mr. have mysophobia? He never shared his tableware with others, and all the tableware in the house was prepared exclusively for him.
With my husband's mysophobia, he will never allow me to share the same steak or the same set of knives and forks with other women. Besides, isn't saliva secretion the most likely to transmit bacteria?
But now, the husband takes the initiative to feed Miss Ning Yazhi and eats her saliva without any concern.
Is he suffering from mental disorder?
What would never happen to your husband, happens again?! No wonder Miss Qin looked at Ning Yazhi with hatred in her eyes. This Ning Yazhi was changing her husband's habits little by little.
No, since when did Ning Yazhi become a habit of the master?
Ning Yazhi saw the blood of beef on his lips, wiped it with her index finger, and then put it in her mouth. Then she answered him: "That's right. Hey, Mr. Mu, do you disagree with me when you ask me so aggressively?"
What did he do?" She frowned slightly.
Ning Yazhi raised her head suddenly, and her lips happened to hit his soft lips. His lips were mixed with the aroma of beef and his exclusive breath, and her heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Their eyes immediately became entangled, and you could almost hear the sizzling sound of electricity in the air.
What they didn't know was that this scene of their eyes meeting each other, as if they were affectionate, fell silently into the lens of a private detective.
Mu Chengfeng chuckled and said calmly: "Everyone says that I don't act according to common sense. It seems that you are even more unconventional than me."
She seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Mr. Mu, are you praising me or hurting me?"
"What do you think?" he asked.
Ning Yazhi smiled sweetly: "Like you, I don't play by the rules. I think this is what attracts you the most." Her arrogant tone was exactly the same as his, and she was worthy of his love for her.
Mu Chengfeng laughed arrogantly and put his arm around her waist.
"Sir, that Ning Chuwen just now is not a simple person."
Nuo An just received the email, read it, and quickly reported it to Mu Chengfeng.
Ning Yazhi was surprised. He was really terrible at what he did. He handled everything calmly and calmly. If he were his enemy, he really wouldn't even know how to die.
No wonder she has never been his opponent. I'm afraid she will never be able to defeat him in this life because of all her efforts. No one in this world can be Mu Chengfeng's opponent, let alone just her.