Mu Wanqing freed up a hand and held her forehead in depression: It was the first time she realized that admiring Fan was so naive...

Of course, she also realized for the first time: Envy Fan is so edible.

What about a black-bone chicken, and such a big pot of chicken soup...o(╯□╰)o

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after lunch.

Mu Wanqing sat beside the hospital bed and peeled the apples, then cut them into small pieces, inserted them one by one with toothpicks, and let Yang Muan eat them.

While playing with toys, Yang Muan stuffed a small piece of apple into her mouth.

From time to time, he raised his bright and bright glasses and shouted excitedly: "Mom, look, my Transformer has changed another shape. This is the tenth time it has changed into a different body."

"An An, you're so smart." For her son, Mu Wanqing didn't hesitate to praise her, she raised her hand and stroked his little head.

When she smiled, Mu Wanqing's big watery eyes were curved into beautiful crescents.

It is undoubtedly beautiful and pleasant to get compliments from my mother.

Admire An Xinglei and continued to bow his head to twist the Transformer in his hand, wanting to change into another form, and continued to ask for praise.

Mu Wanqing peeled two apples and arranged them neatly in a beautiful pattern on the plate. She told her son to eat more fruit, and then... No. 15 times, when she went to look at Yang Mufan, she found that he was still sitting by the window On the sofa next to her, she remained motionless, with a strong aura.

Of course, the face is definitely not good-looking.

Admire Fan's calm gesture of stroking his stomach naturally did not escape Mu Wanqing's eyes.

She sat on the chair by the bed, hesitated for a while, and then asked cautiously: "Shall I get you some digestive medicine?!"

Although it is a small black chicken.

However, even if it is small, it is not small.

Second, there is so much chicken broth.

I finished eating in a few minutes, how can my stomach take it? !

Yang Mufan didn't appreciate it at all, without even glancing at her, he refused directly and coldly: "No need."

"..." Mu Wanqing was speechless.Seeing that his attitude was so bad, she didn't insist on taking medicine for him.

For two full hours, Admiral Fan sat on the sofa without moving.

Later, he gradually couldn't hold back anymore.

Especially: his son didn't even glance at him, and Mu Wanqing could have fun playing with a broken Transformer. He was so happy, but he was treated like air.

This is undoubtedly a provocation to him, and... an insult.

In the world, I am afraid that there is no man who is a father who can tolerate his son, ignore himself, and then don't take himself seriously.

It is said that the son always worships his father as a hero, and then deliberately imitates his father's words and deeds, and the father also hopes that his words and deeds can have an impact on his son, setting an example and prestige.

A domineering and arrogant man like Yang Mifan has long been used to the adoration and reverence of others, how can he bear that his son doesn't care about him? !

So...he has been sitting on the sofa in silence.

Of course, in the eyes of Mu Wanqing and Yang Mu'an, his behavior is undoubtedly: sullen and awkward.In fact, it was not the case. The reason why he sat there silently was completely thinking about a very difficult but profound question.

That is: How can I catch Yang Muan's little tail, control it tightly, and then watch him with a smile beg his father to sue his grandmother, how to defeat the enemy with one move, and win back the city...

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