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

However, she was not allowed to take any action, and a black figure sat on the bed one step ahead of her.

Yang Mufan, who had just been woken up, had short flowing short hair in a mess. He leaned against the head of the bed, hugged Yang Muan, who was sobbing and tearful, in his arms, and frowned and reprimanded: "Look! You were so scared, but Dalei actually cried like this, admire An, you are ashamed, you know?! I really despise you deeply, why are you so timid?!"

Yang Mu'an is like a little pet who has been greatly wronged, whimpering and crawling into Yang Mufan's arms, wriggling her little mouth, not knowing what to say.

Mu Wanqing saw that Yang Mufan had gotten up, so she sat back on the sofa bed calmly, then stared silently at Yang Mufan and Yang Muan.

Yang Mufan was patient, coaxed Yang Muan, and told him a lot of reasons. After a while, Yang Muan curled up in his firm and broad arms, and fell asleep peacefully again.

Mu Wanqing watched her son sleep so peacefully as he hit a huge thunder for the first time.

In her heart, she was really moved.

Admiring Ann, she was actually not afraid of thunder at first.

It was formed unconsciously when he grew up and gradually became sensible, being ridiculed for not having a father.

For the first time, she hugged him who was awakened by the giant thunder and cried loudly. She was frightened and at a loss.

That night, Yang Muan cried for the first time and asked her: "Mom, why do other children have their fathers hugging them when there is thunder, but An An doesn't?! Mom, when will An An's father come back to hug An An?!"

"..." She was so blocked by his question that she couldn't speak a word.

Now, An An can finally get her wish. When there is thunder, she can have her father by her side.

Mu Wanqing watched as Yang Mufan gently patted her son's back, coaxing him into a deep sleep, and she slowly lay back on the sofa bed.

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the next day.

Wen Xiaorou was carrying a bento box and went to the company to deliver lunch to Yang Mufan. He just finished a meeting. He originally planned to go to a five-star hotel for dinner with the company's executives, but the other party's executives saw Wen Xiaorou and said very understandingly : "Boss Yang, no need, you are busy first."

In the end, Yang Mufan asked Zhuo Qingcheng and the three brothers from the Tian family to entertain him.

"Did I come at the wrong time?! I didn't expect you to be so busy." Wen Xiaorou followed Yang Mufan into the office with her lunch bag in hand, her expression full of apology and grievance.

There wasn't much emotion on Yang Mufan's face. He whispered, "It's okay. It's just a meal. Anyway, the contract has been signed."

Wen Xiaorou half-knelt beside the short table, carefully and considerately helped him open the lunch box, and laid out the vegetables inside one by one.

Yang Mufan put the folder in his hand on the desk, then loosened his tie, took off his coat, and walked slowly to the sofa to sit.

Wen Xiaorou took the chopsticks, picked up the vegetables and went to feed him, but Yang Mufan avoided him: "I'll do it myself."

Speaking of admiring Fan, he took the chopsticks from her hand, picked up the vegetables and ate by himself, and after taking a few bites, he asked, "Have you eaten yet?!"

Wen Xiaorou nodded.

Then Wen Xiaorou casually chatted with Yang Mufan for a while.

However, she didn't know if she was overthinking or if she really existed, but she always felt: Admiration Fan suddenly became so strange and so far away from her.