Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

Chapter 510 There is a kind of mourning call: admire Fan

Mrs. De, who was carrying an exquisite fruit plate, came out of the kitchen and wanted to go to the garden to deliver some fruits to Yang Mufan and Diaper, but as soon as she walked out of the kitchen, she saw Mu Wanqing's wrist, which was a shocking bright red, she was frightened out of her wits, The fruit plate in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"Miss Mu, what's wrong with you?! Why are you pinching your own hand?!" Mrs. De flew over and quickly pulled out her nails that were buried deep in her flesh.

Mu Wanqing's face was ashen.

She watched Mrs. De frantically bringing the medicine kit over, and then anxiously helped her treat the wound. Mu Wanqing curled her lips and smiled faintly: "It doesn't hurt. It's good to bleed a little, it can promote blood circulation."

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Mrs. De wrapped a thick gauze around her wrist, then looked into her eyes, and said in a low voice, "Arguing with the young master again?! Even if you quarrel, you can't hurt yourself. Human life is so precious. It’s only a few short decades. If you pinch yourself and don’t deal with it, if the wound gets infected, then it’s going to be troublesome.”

Mu Wanqing bit her lip and did not speak, the corners of her mouth were raised high.

He was obviously laughing, but tears rolled down uncontrollably.

This morning, when she went downstairs to have breakfast, Admiral Fan clearly saw the wound on her wrist, but turned a blind eye to it indifferently.

Sure enough, he didn't care about her at all.

Maybe, as he said last night, after playing for seven days, he will kick her and Diaper out of Mu Garden...

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Dinner at seven o'clock, on time.

Yang Mufan has just hired the top European culinary team at exorbitant prices to come to Muyuan to prepare weekend meals.

The dishes for the dinner are extraordinarily rich.

It is the most romantic French cuisine.

There are many programs.

Admiration Fan sat on the main seat, and she and Diaper sat on both sides of him.

Delicious dishes and exquisite steaks, desserts, etc., diaper's face is full of satisfaction.

From time to time, there was a humming and chirping sound.

Compared to Diaper's happiness and comfort, Mu Wanqing doesn't know what to eat.

No matter how delicious or top-notch cooking is, it is a kind of torture to her, like a chronic poison.

Because she felt: this meal is no different from the last supper.

After dinner, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Yang Mufan glanced at her and Diaper had finished eating, so he snapped his fingers and asked the maid to clean up the table.

Mu Wanqing sat on the chair and watched him get up and stride upstairs.

Twenty minutes later, when he went downstairs again, he had already changed out of his loose and comfortable home clothes, and put on a rigorous black formal suit.

The brothers from the Tian family arrived in Muyuan 10 minutes ago.

Standing respectfully at the door waiting for him.

Seeing Yang Mufan coming down the stairs, the three of them shouted respectfully: "Second Brother!!"

Yang Mofan didn't even look at them, and put his hands in his trouser pockets.

Mu Wanqing stood at the door of the kitchen, hesitating for a long time, when she saw Yang Mufan striding towards the door, she frowned, and finally her heart turned, she turned around and picked up the foamed milk, and chased out in small steps: "Wait a minute— —”

Hearing Mu Wanqing's shout, Yang Mifan stopped, turned around and stared at her indifferently.

Mu Wanqing walked up to Yang Mufan, with a faint bright smile on her lips, and asked casually, "It's so late, are you going out?! Where are you going?! Are you a company?!"

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