Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 873 is a very good father

When she saw him, there was a trace of shock in Meng Lan's eyes, and then she slowly lowered her head,
"No, I live not far from here anyway."

As soon as the words fell, Feng Mu raised his wrist, glanced at the time on the watch, and calmly reminded,
"It's almost twelve o'clock. It's not safe for you to go back alone. Nian Cheng has already gone to school. I bought him some toys and food, and I'll bring them to you by the way."

After listening, Meng Lan's palms hanging on both sides of her thighs clenched into fists, and she bit her lips tightly.
"it is good."

No matter how tense the relationship between her and Feng Mu is, they still have a child between them, and he is also the real father of the child, so he should visit more often.

And this time, Feng Mu opened up contacts in the noble school, so that Nian Cheng could go to study in an exception.

Otherwise, with her salary ability, there is still no way to give Nian Cheng the best education.

Feng Mu is... a very good father!

……

After leaving the He family, Meng Lan followed Feng Mu into the car.

Feng Mu put on his seat belt, put one hand on the steering wheel, and was about to start the car, when suddenly his handsome face turned pale, he quickly covered his stomach with his hand, and let out a muffled grunt in pain.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing this, Meng Lan hurriedly approached, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Feng Mu opened the inner pocket of his suit, took out a small medicine bottle, poured a few pills into the palm of his hand, and stuffed it into his mouth.

He didn't drink any water, and after swallowing the medicine dryly, his complexion gradually recovered some blood.

Even though his movements were fast, Ke Menglan caught it quickly. The words written on the medicine bottle had the word "stomach" in it!

It must be stomach upset, right?
So, every time he has a stomachache, he takes medicine to suppress the pain?

Soon, Feng Mu drove the car away, he looked at Meng Lan's nervous expression in the front mirror, and reminded helplessly,

"It's an old problem, don't worry, nothing will happen."

Meng Lan pursed her red lips tightly, she didn't say anything more, but her fingers tightly gripping the strap of her bag were tightened.

……

After driving for nearly half an hour, Feng Mu finally drove the car to the downstairs. After stopping the car, he looked at the environment of the community, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.
"It doesn't look very safe here."

"No." Meng Lan unbuckled her seat belt, blinking her eyes lightly, "It's quite safe here, with complete security facilities and convenient transportation."

"..."

After Feng Mu looked at her for a few seconds, he finally didn't say much, just took out a file bag from the trunk, and slowly handed it to her,
"This is the key to the Nanshan Villa. It is written with your name. The servants and bodyguards have been prepared inside, and they can move in at any time."

Meng Lan's eyes suddenly widened, looking at the file bag, she never recovered.

It really is inhumane.

Unexpectedly, Feng Mu gave her a house directly.

"I can't take it." Menglan's handsome face became serious, and she quickly reached out her hand and shook it.

But Feng Mu forcefully pushed the file bag into her palm, his falcon-like eyes were extremely heavy, and his tone was irresistible,
"I already bought this house when you were in Yuncheng. I know you will come back with your son, so I have made all the plans."

Meng Lan pursed her red lips, "These are two different things..."

"Take it." Feng Mu freed a hand to stroke her head, his eyes were full of doting, and he confessed with a smile, "I will also transfer most of my remaining assets to you and my son's name." If you download it, even if you don’t accept it, from a legal point of view, it still belongs to you.”

After listening to his words, Meng Lan's eyes suddenly widened, and her eyes were full of shock!

Most of Feng Mu's assets, how many billions would that be?
He is really willing to do it!
After getting out of the car, Feng Mu directly opened the trunk, and took out several large plastic bags containing food and toys. They should have been prepared for a long time and were waiting to be delivered.

Seeing his posture, Menglan felt tenderness in her heart,
"Actually, you don't have to transfer the shares under your name to Niancheng. Even if you don't have these, you can still visit him. After all, you are also his father, so you should have visitation rights."

"I care about you mother and child, and it has nothing to do with these things." Feng Mu closed the trunk, and said in an extremely calm tone, "Don't be too psychologically burdened."

After he said that, Meng Lan was too embarrassed to refute anything, her crimson lips were tightly pressed together, and she led him upstairs.

After returning home, Nian Cheng had already fallen asleep.

After Feng Mu changed into his slippers, he dipped his hands in a little disinfectant, rubbed them carefully a few times, and then went to see his son in the room.

And Menglan opened the bag Feng Mu carried, took out all the snacks inside one by one, and put them in the cabinet.

Nian Cheng is too young, if he sees these snacks, he will definitely eat them uncontrollably. Some snacks are really too sweet, if he eats too much, it will definitely be bad for his teeth.

After Menglan finished cooking alone, her eyes fell on the soup left in the thermos pot, and her eyes sank secretly.

When she was making soup for He Hanchuan in the morning, she made some extra, and there was still a lot left.

For some reason, Menglan's mind suddenly recalled Feng Mu's painful appearance clutching his stomach, and unbearableness appeared in her eyes, and she unconsciously picked up the apron beside her.

After half an hour.

Feng Mu stayed in Nian Cheng's room for a long time before he stepped out, probably because of seeing his son, Jun's face was tinged with a touch of tenderness.

"finish watching?"

Meng Lan also just came out of the kitchen, she was still wearing an apron, her slightly curly hair was tied behind her head, she was very casual and pleasant.

"Come here, I warmed up some soup, don't you feel sick to your stomach? Just drink more hot things."

Feng Mu approached her, looking at her busy back, with surprise in his eyes,
"You are hot for me?"

His eyes were too hot, and Meng Lan's cheeks flushed inexplicably, she quickly lowered her eyes, and reminded in a low voice,

"Well, your stomach problem looks very serious. You can't solve the fundamental problem by always taking medicine, and taking it for a long time is not good for your body. You should eat more hot food."

Hearing what she cared about, Feng Mu seemed to have received some kind of reward, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, revealing a happy smile,
"Thank you, I'm very happy."

"because of you."

because of you……

Meng Lan's heart trembled suddenly, her fingers clenched her apron tightly, and she was a little flustered, "You don't need to thank me, after all, you are Nian Cheng's father."

(End of this chapter)