But now, after listening to Taotao's words, Mu Shaoling actually wanted to try Nian Mu's cooking skills.
He looked at Nian Mu and asked, "Is this troublesome?"
Nian Mu wanted to say that it was very troublesome, but Taotao said before she could say anything: "Sister said, as long as dad agrees, she has no problem."
Nian Mu: "..."
Children always react faster than adults. She wanted to speak, but she had no chance.
"Okay, then I'll trouble you to read Professor." Mu Shaoling agreed.
Nian Mu: "..."
She seemed to have been tricked by the father and son.
Cooking is actually not difficult for her, especially during the few days she took Taotao in, she regained confidence in her cooking skills.
However, she didn't want Taotao to come into contact with the people on Terror Island, and she also didn't want Mu Shaoling to come into contact with them.
She was worried that after Amul knew Mu Shaoling's identity, he would tell her at all costs or give too many hints for his own sake.
She couldn't put little Niannian in danger for the sake of her own happiness.
"Awesome!" Taotao applauded.
"Mr. Mu, I have something to say." Nian Mu thought for a while and refused now. This was the only last resort.
"Say." Mu Shaoling looked at her, his deep eyes containing emotions that she couldn't understand.
"The stove at my house is broken. I haven't had time to find someone to repair it, so I can't turn on the fire." Nian Mu wrung his fingers wondering. Although this reason was unconvincing, it was still a good reason.
The stove was broken, so he couldn't force her, right?
Mu Shaoling raised his eyebrows and was about to speak when Taotao said, "Ah? Sister, what kind of stove did you buy? Why does it break so easily?"
Nian Mu was a little embarrassed, feeling as if her clumsy lie had been seen through by the father and son, but the lie had already been blurted out, so she could only continue to lie, "That was the stove prepared by the landlord. It may have been used for a long time, so it broke.
"
Taotao nodded. For food, he had many options, "It's okay, sister, you can come to my house to cook."
"Ah?" Nian Mumu thought that he would bring this up again, and shook his head: "Isn't this bad? Shouldn't your family have a cook?"
"I don't have one at home." Mu Shaoling answered. The cooks are all in the old house, but there is indeed no one at his home.
Nian Mu was startled. His family?
Is it the same as what I thought?
"Great, sister, you can come to our house to cook." Taotao applauded and couldn't help but praise his father's cooperation.
Nian Mu knew that she couldn't escape. If she didn't cook a meal for the father and son today, they wouldn't leave. She nodded and had no choice but to agree.
Mu Shaoling nodded slightly, "Pack up and prepare to leave."
This sentence was said to Taotao and also to Nian Mu.
Taotao walked to the sofa and quickly put the reading materials into her schoolbag. Then she watched Nianmu organize all the research materials and put them in the safe.
Because the data of each research is very important, if it is leaked, it will be a loss for the company, so their researchers' offices are equipped with safes.
After cleaning up, Nianmu changed out of his lab coat, put his coat back on, picked up a peaked cap, and followed them away.
The three of them walked to the elevator together. Because it was the second day of work, many people's research had not officially started, and it was past the time to get off work, so everyone in the technical department had left, leaving only the three of them.
After the elevator reached the floor, the three of them walked in together.
Taotao looked up at Mu Shaoling, then turned to look at Ruan Bai, smiling secretly at the corner of her mouth. They looked like a family of three.
But he didn't feel any disgust at all.
You know, he used to be very disgusted with women who deliberately approached Mu Shaoling!
Nian Mu watched the elevator door slowly close, feeling the atmosphere was a little awkward. She asked, "Mr. Mu, what do you want to eat?"
"You can do whatever you want." Mu Shaoling replied.
Nian Mu's heart trembled slightly. This answer was actually quite perfunctory, but she didn't feel it was perfunctory either. Instead, she felt a little moved.
What's going on...
"Well, okay." She nodded, then looked down at Taotao, who was pulling her and Mu Shaoling together, "Taotao, what about you? What do you want to eat?"
"I like to eat whatever my sister makes." Taotao didn't specify what she wanted to eat.
Nianmu suddenly felt that it was a headache to cook for the father and son.
Although she knew their preferences, she couldn't completely sway towards their preferences, otherwise she would be suspected of deliberately trying to please them.
Nian Mu decided to go to the supermarket later and make a decision after seeing what he saw.
"Sister, can you cook more food this time?" Taotao said again.
"Ah, why?" Nian Mu asked confused.
"Because Dad is a good eater, so you cook more, otherwise there won't be enough to eat. If you don't eat enough, you won't be able to sleep well at night. The doctor uncle said that if I don't get enough rest, my head will hurt." Taotao
Find excuses for your gluttony.
Nian Mu: "..."
Didn’t he say before that he was pretending to be ill?
When the elevator arrived at the underground parking lot, Mu Shaoling went to drive and asked the two of them to wait aside.
Taotao held Nianmu's hand and held on tightly, fearing that she would run away if she let go.
"Sister." He called.
"Huh?" Nianmu looked down at the child.
Taotao told her with a serious look: "Sister, don't be nervous. Neither dad nor I are picky about food. Although dad is used to eating good food, he really is not picky. Let me tell you, last time my mom wanted to eat on a whim.
The cook made a bowl of black egg fried rice. My brothers and sisters and I didn't eat it. Dad ate it with a stern face. He was not picky. The food you cooked is so delicious, he will definitely like it very much.
"
Nian Mu touched the child's head, knowing that he said this to make her not so nervous.
But when she heard that Mu Shaoling had paid so much for a fake Ruan Bai, she still felt heartbroken and even felt pity.
"Your father ate it because he loved your mother," she said.
"No, dad is not picky about food." Taotao believed stubbornly.
"Okay, he's not picky about food, but why did you tell me?" Nian Mu followed his words with a smile.
"Because sister, your hands are so cold. The doctor uncle said that people with cold hands are sometimes caused by anxiety. Sister, are you anxious?" Taotao asked, in memory, Nianmu's hands have always been cold.
Warm, not as cold as now.
"Yes, after all, your father is my boss." Nian Mu smiled and fooled the child casually.
There are many reasons why her hands are cold, and the biggest reason is Mu Shaoling.
"Sister, don't worry. If dad dares to fire you because you are not satisfied with your cooking, I will run away from home!" Taotao patted her chest, as if she wanted to protect her.
