Prosperity and luxury: Madam is crazy

Chapter 17 Is it okay?

"Moran" used to be Xingsheng's opponent, and Huangxiang brought it out.

When it comes to the master of the entertainment industry, Huang Xiang is the one who truly covers the sky with one hand.And "ink dyeing" is the pillar and mainstream of Huangxiang.

However, she announced her retirement three years ago and left Huangxiang. The actor Xianle (yue) disappeared without a trace, followed by screenwriter and writer Shi Yu.

The real name is Xianmoran.

Exclusively for Yixi.

As soon as she hung up the phone, an email came to her mailbox. Limo didn't read it, but took a piece of paper and wrote:

Xiaobai, Xianmoran called just now, she wrote a new script, you can read it when you have time

In this body, Li Mo, Wei Bing, Nian Bai, and Xiao Yu all know each other's existence, and sometimes they communicate in this way, but they haven't been in contact recently.

"Sister, let's eat."

The food was put on the table one by one, the three of them took off their aprons, their movements were in tacit understanding, and Mu Qing shouted upstairs.

"Here we come," Li Mo put the pen on the paper and went downstairs.

Without the phone, he was lying alone beside the paper, vibrating non-stop, and [Aye] was still sending messages persistently.

On the other side, on the light and luxurious fabric sofa, the man crossed his legs, staring at the mobile phone in his hand, his lowered eyebrows slightly furrowed.

Like a little daughter-in-law and other boyfriends, if they don't reply for two seconds, they just like to think wildly.

[Aye]:?

[Aye]:? ?
[Aye]: Did I say something wrong just now?

[Aye]: Are you angry?

[Aye]: (Cub Xiong Er cries while hugging a tree stump) (emoji package)
[Aye]: Don't be angry, okay?
[Aye]: Shall I sing for you?

【Aye】: Are you okay?

[Aye]: Don't ignore me, okay?
[Aye]: (Cub Xiong Er feels wronged)
[Aye]: (Cub Xiong Er sits on the ground and chirps)

[Aye]: (Cub Xiong Er sits on the ground and chirps)

……

The screen is full (Cub Xiong Er sits on the ground and chirps), how resentful it is.

As for Cub Xiong Er himself, his expression was indifferent, clear and lazy, without a trace of emotion.

"Mu Yeqin, come over for dinner!"

Calling people to eat is like reprimanding them, "Oh," Mu Yeqin responded, put down the phone, and walked over obediently.

Uh……

Let's just say, this meal is beyond words.

The white porcelain plate is full of black, the contrast can be imagined.

Mu Yeqin's mouth twitched twice.

Yuanyuan propped her elbows on the table, resting her chin, staring at the plate with a look of lovelessness.

Eye to eye with little uncle.

"Mu Yeqin, don't stand there, come back and help me."

"Oh."

The young man is tall and straight, and the pink kawaii apron cannot conceal his arrogance.

Don't ask, it's a roundabout way of asking.

The dishes cooked by the young master are quite hearty, and the last fish dish is fresh out of the pan, oh, it's so fresh, it's so fresh that it doesn't taste good.

At the dining table, the two brothers sat opposite each other, and Yuanyuan sat next to the little uncle.

Mu Jingchen took a piece of fish to taste first, raised his eyebrows proudly, stared at his younger brother, and watched him put that crab leg in his mouth little by little.

Stars twinkled in his eyes, "How is it?"

Mu Yeqin looked at him, couldn't bear to wipe out the stars in those beautiful eyes, and nodded with a grimace on his face.

It's over, seeing the little uncle's reaction, Yuanyuan's face completely collapsed.

The young and old became even more proud, and the stars overflowed their eyes.

"Son, eat quickly."

The youngest urged his son, Yuanyuan also took a piece of crab, put it in his mouth, and sipped it twice.

Well, in fact, it's not as unpalatable as I imagined, at most it's tasteless.

It's tasteless, at least it's not hard to swallow.

Mu Yeqinquan ate his food as if he drank water, and ate a lot of white rice.

He couldn't help but said, "Brother, let me cook in the future."

Yuanyuan nodded in agreement.

"Why?" Mu Jingchen didn't notice it himself, he also ate a lot of white rice, and the dishes were hardly touched.

Mu Yeqin glanced at him, and picked up a chopstick of green vegetables for him, "Your slender fingers are used to point out the country, isn't it too condescending to hold a spatula?"

"Yeah," Yuanyuan almost shook her head.

Mu Jingchen looked at the vegetables in the bowl and frowned, why did this sound so uncomfortable?
After putting the dish in his mouth, he nodded, "Okay."

Here the gentleman eats as quietly as a virgin, while the beautiful woman over there sweeps food like a rabbit.

"Mommy, it's so delicious~" Li Mo squinted her eyes happily. Although it was not the first time she ate it, she couldn't help but praise it every time she ate it.

The life of a fairy, the few around her are talented in the culinary world, one by one.

Madam Xuanyuan smiled dotingly, "Eat slowly, don't choke."

Limo eats quickly, but not rudely.

Qianmo gave her a piece of sago Mier, similar to Helu revolving sushi, "I newly invented it, try it."

Limo picked it up and fed it to her mouth, and immediately said, "Mmm~" and gave a thumbs up.

Qianmo raised her eyebrows proudly.

The landline in the living room rang, and Mu Qingshen said, "I'll pick it up." Li Mo stood up before him, "I'll do it."

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"Master, this is the rent book for this month, please look over it."

After dinner, the eldest son went to the study, and the second son put on a kawaii apron and went in to wash the dishes.

There are no servants in this villa, Mu Yeqin doesn't like strangers living at home, and he prefers to do many things by himself.Except during holidays and holidays when one person is too busy to do it alone, at this time he may call his bodyguard brothers to help.

Yuanyuan made trouble on the sidelines, pouted her buttocks against him from time to time, and climbed onto his lap from time to time, hanging on like a little monkey, giggling.

"Oh," the little guy suddenly sighed, and Mu Yeqin couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, this little brat is always old-fashioned, which is very pleasant.

"What's wrong," he asked.

The little guy groaned again, "Little uncle, you said that my father didn't even find me a mother, I'm so sad."

Speaking of grandma's ending, it became a bit of a crying tone.

The play comes as it comes.

"Hey," Mu Yeqin continued to wipe his bowl without turning his head, "Your father created you in a crime back then, and you are the kind of person who still expects to find you a mother?"

Dead silence.

Godlike silence.

Mu Yeqin suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not right, and when he turned his head, he bumped into the little guy's round, accusing eyes, which turned red and filled with mist.

Mu Yeqin: "..."

Realizing that he had said something wrong, Mu Yeqin hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I..."

I opened my mouth, not knowing what to say.

The little guy stomped his feet hard, "Uncle smelly, I hate you!"

Wow and ran away.

Mu Yeqin: "..."

In the study, Mu Jingchen looked at the ledger on the table, but didn't flip through it, but asked, "A new family has moved into Peach Blossom Palace?"

"Well," the bodyguard nodded, "I moved here in the middle of this month, and my surname is Mu."

Mu Jingchen glanced at the old calendar on the wall, "It's the end of the month now, I can ask them to collect the rent, go call."

"Yes."

The bodyguard went out to the living room to make a call. The landline in the living room was connected to all the landlines in the entire villa area.

(End of this chapter)