Ex-husband is poisonous: 1000 million contract for kidnapping

"Enen, stop making trouble, let's wash our hands quickly, and then go to set the dishes." Mu Qingyu turned on the faucet and said.

"Well, okay, Mom." Mu Shangen also actively cooperated, putting his hand under the faucet.

Soon, both big and small hands were washed. Mu Qingyu took down Mu Shangen's blue Jingle cat towel, grabbed Mu Shangen's small hand, and wiped off the water on it.

Then, holding Mu Shangen, he got off the stool, turned on the faucet again, rinsed his hands, wiped them, took Mu Shangen's little hand, and walked out.

Seeing Li Xiaoran taking out the bag outside, Mu Qingyu said: "Xiao Ran, you should wash your hands too, if you come late, you won't have your share."

Li Xiaoran looked at Mu Shangen, and said: "Enen, tell mom, wait for Uncle Li for a while, Uncle Li will go back and change clothes, don't eat up all the delicious food, leave a portion for Uncle Li!"

Listening to Li Xiaoran teasing Mu Shangen, Mu Qingyu smiled, looked at Li Xiaoran with a smile in his eyes, and Li Xiaoran looked at the little Mu Shangen.

"Well, Uncle Li, I told my mother to leave a copy for Uncle Li!" Like a little adult, Mu Shangen let go of the hand holding Mu Qingyu's thigh, and said with his back behind his back.

When the two saw Mu Shangen's appearance, they were both amused by him. Li Xiaoran patted Mu Shangen's head, and said very confidently: "Enen is doing well, I will leave this matter to you, Li Xiaoran Uncle went to wash his hands."

"Well, let's set the dishes and chopsticks."

He took three pairs of chopsticks and handed them to Mu Shangen. Mu Shangen held three pairs of chopsticks in his small hands and walked towards the dining table. The hospital dining table is a coffee table, which is not very high. Therefore, Mu Shangen, who is four years old, is just taller than the tabletop. Little by little, Mu Shangen put the chopsticks on the dining table and divided them into three portions.

Mu Qingyu held stir-fried green beans and diced meat with colored peppers in his hands, picked up shrimp and tofu, put them on the dining table, and took out a bowl of Japanese-style roast beef.

After filling three bowls of rice and putting them on the dining table, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Finally, he took out the Wangzai milk that he bought for Mu Shangen today, carefully wiped off the outside of the bottle, and put it on the dining table.

After a while, Li Xiaoran washed his hands and came out. Two men, one on the left and one on the right, sat on both sides of her.

Li Xiaoran looked at the dishes on the table, his face was filled with warmth and he wanted to smile. There were three bottles of Wangzai milk on the table, and he immediately helped to open them.

"Qingyu..." Li Xiaoran called her name.

Mu Qingyu didn't turn her head, she held the Wangzai milk in her hand, and replied, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that you seem to be away for a long time, and you suddenly come back, a little uncomfortable." Li Xiaoran suppressed his inner thoughts, and could only choose the most tactful words.

"Really?" Mu Qingyu put the opened bottle of Wangzai milk in Mu Shangen's hand, and put another piece of shrimp in Mu Shangen's bowl.

I don't know why, when she left and came back, I always felt a little-strange in my heart.

Li Xiaoran just looked at Mu Qingyu's side face obsessively like this, as if the rain outside the window had stopped, the dark clouds had parted to reveal the sun, and the sun was shining on the woman in front of him.

At this moment, her skin seemed to have become transparent, he could feel her breathing and hear her heartbeat.

Mu Qingyu watched Mu Shangen pick up the shrimp in the bowl and put it in his mouth, then turned to look at Li Xiaoran,