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Chapter 957 He Doesn't Dislike Her Food

After the performance, Mu Shaoling and Ruan Bai planned to send Ruanruan back to kindergarten for class.

When a family of three came to the parking lot, Mu Shaoling said to his wife and daughter, "I'll get the car, you guys wait here."

"Okay, dad." Ruan Ruan held Ruan Bai's hand obediently, but suddenly felt something and looked back.

"What's wrong?" Ruan Bai looked at his daughter's movements and looked back, but saw nothing.

"Mom, I feel like someone is watching us from behind." Rourou's intuition was sharp, but when she looked back, she didn't see anything.

Ruan Bai took a closer look and saw that there were only parked cars and no one was seen. "No one, did you see it wrong?"

Ruanruan shook her head and looked away.

Mu Shaoling drove over, and the mother and daughter got in the car and left.

In the corner of the parking lot, Mai Yunse walked out and looked at the direction in which the Land Rover left, his eyes deep and distant.

"Sixth Prince, it's time for us to leave, otherwise..." the tall bodyguard at the side reminded.

"You don't need to say anything." Mai Yunse's cold eyes kept looking in that direction. After several minutes, he said: "Let's go."

"Yes." The bodyguard snapped his fingers, and a Rolls-Royce drove over.

After Mu Shaoling and Ruan Bai sent Ruanruan back to kindergarten, the couple went to a nearby restaurant for lunch.

Mu Shaoling ordered several dishes, all of which were blood-tonifying.

Ruan Bai didn't know whether to laugh or cry. After the waiter placed her order and left, she raised her hand and took a look. The place where the needle pricked was so small that it was almost invisible.

"Let me take a look." Mu Shaoling held her hand and wanted to check it again.

When he was backstage, he looked at her in a hurry and felt that the hand that had been pricked was red. The woman he couldn't bear to hurt was being pricked again and again by needles, which made his heart feel knotted and uncomfortable.

The redness and swelling in my hands have dissipated, and even the needle point cannot be seen clearly.

Ruan Bai said: "It's really nothing, and it's just a little blood, so you don't need to eat so many blood-replenishing things."

Mu Shaoling thought to himself, is he really making a fuss out of a molehill? When he thought of her bleeding, he thought of replenishing the blood.

He cleared his throat. Now that the menu had been placed, he didn't care about that much. He said seriously: "I want to eat."

Ruan Bai couldn't help but laugh.

As his wife, how could she not know what Mu Shaoling likes to eat.

Mu Shaoling stared at her playfulness, his eyes curved and the corners of his mouth raised, as sweet as a plate of delicious dishes. His eyes were full of doting and tenderness, "Honey, it's normal to change your taste."

Ruan Bai chuckled lightly. She would believe others if they changed their tastes, but she would not believe him if he changed his tastes.

The stubbornness in Mu Shaoling's temperament is also clearly reflected in his food. He will not change his taste easily. This is what the cook of the old house told her.

Ruan Bai looked at his stern face. If it were anyone else, he would probably have a stern face. Only towards herself and her children would he always be so gentle. She couldn't help but think of what he said on the stage today.

After saying this, my heart was slightly moved, "Yes, I know, then I will eat with you."

The waiter brought them their orders one by one.

Ruan Bai touched her face. She didn't have acne, but she didn't know if after eating this meal, her blood would suddenly rise and acne would break out on her face.

She was a little worried.

"Eat more." Mu Shaoling put several pieces of pork liver into her bowl.

Ruan Bai looked at a plate of pork liver and thought to herself, if she finished eating it, would she get angry tomorrow?

Seeing her not moving her chopsticks, Mu Shaoling stopped and looked at her, "What are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking, do I have to finish it all?" Ruan Bai pointed to the stir-fried pork liver, stir-fried pork blood with cabbage, and pork ribs and wolfberry soup in front of him.

"Eat as much as you can. If you can't finish it, I'll eat it." Mu Shaoling said.

Ruan Bai picked up the chopsticks. She didn't eat much. She didn't even finish a bowl of rice before she was full.

After Mu Shaoling finished his bowl of rice, he picked up her bowl and picked up the remaining rice without saying a word.

He did not dislike the food she had eaten.

Ruan Bai watched him finish half of his bowl of rice and the vegetable leaves on the table were almost completely wiped out. He began to wonder if he should make him some soup to reduce the heat when he got home.

After eating, Mu Shaoling and Ruan Bai walked around the kindergarten to eat.

When it was almost afternoon, Mu Shaoling sent her back to Huazhu Design Engineering Co., Ltd.

Ruan Bai was about to get out of the car, but he held his hand.

She looked back at him doubtfully and heard the man say: "Give me a kiss."

"Huh?" The moment Ruan Bai was confused, Mu Shaoling stepped forward and asked for a kiss.

There was a crisp breath on his lips, as if he hadn't touched any of those heavy-flavored dishes just now.

Ruan Bai was immersed in this crisp breath, and when he was almost unable to find any hope of salvation, Mu Shaoling slowly left, kissed her gently on the corner of her mouth, and said with satisfaction: "Honey, I'll pick you up after get off work. "

Because of this kiss, her face turned red. She leaned back on the chair, opened her mouth and breathed hard. After a while, she calmed down a little.

Mu Shaoling's magnetic voice sounded in his ears, with a provocative charm. If she were in the car again, he might even ask for a kiss.

Most of the strength in his body was taken away. Ruan Bai unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car. He stood on the road as if he were stepping on clouds, very unsteady.

Mu Shaoling waved towards her.

Ruan Bai waved back to him, turned around, and walked towards the building.

When she returned to the company, the employees all greeted her, "Good afternoon, Mr. Ruan."

Ruan Bai was startled by this formation, quickly reacted, nodded and said: "Hello."

Zhou Xiaosu and Li Ni walked over with smiles on their faces. The three women exchanged glances and walked into Ruan Bai's office in unison.

Li Ni closed the door and couldn't wait to give her a hug, "Xiaobai, you're back. You've been worried about me these days."

She accompanied Song Beixi back from abroad. Only when she saw the news did she know that Ruan Bai had such a big incident. She subconsciously wanted to go to her to see if there was anything she needed help with.

But Song Beixi stopped her calmly and said not to cause trouble, Mu Shaoling had his own way to solve it.

Li Nicai thought that she had no ability and could not help in the past. She could only hold back her anxiety and manage the company with Zhou Xiaosu until Ruan Bai came back.

Ruan Bai hugged her. After not seeing each other for a while, Li Ni seemed to have lost a lot of weight. Just holding her like this made her feel the bones in her back.

"Don't worry, am I not doing well? You and Sister Zhou have worked hard during this time." She said seriously, taking out twenty hundred-dollar bills from her wallet, "I'm here to treat the company's afternoon tea today."

Zhou Xiaosu took away the money and was not polite to her, "You are the boss who knows how to be a good person. No wonder the employees of the company support you so much."

The employees of the company were also under a lot of pressure during this period. When those people who were right and wrong learned that the company was run by Ruan Bai, they often made trouble downstairs. The employees went to and from get off work every day under great pressure, but they still did not leave the company.

, but choose to advance and retreat together with the company, which is really not easy.

Ruan Bai leaned on the desk, looked at the two of them, and was concerned about the company's situation: "How is the company's performance recently?"


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