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

However, before Mu Wanqing finished speaking, an extremely cold and cold voice suddenly interrupted her: "Mu Wanqing, who are you calling 'others'?! In front of my son, this is how you define me of?!"

Mu Wanqing was frightened out of her wits by the sudden scolding, her hand holding the spoon trembled.

The porcelain spoon fell to the ground with a "boom" and shattered.

"Mu Fan, I didn't mean that. I was just making a metaphor. I didn't tell An An that you are 'someone else'." Mu Wanqing saw that Mu Fan's handsome face was livid, and hurriedly explained.

Yang Mufan snorted coldly, wanting to take his son upstairs.

But the moment Yang Muan saw Yang Mufan, she quickly jumped off the chair, then ran towards Mu Wanqing, hugged her thigh tightly, and hid herself.

When Yang Mufan saw this scene, a gloomy and ruthless light suddenly flashed in his bottomless pitch-black eyes.

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During the four or ten minutes of dinner at night, I admire Fan Fan sitting on the main seat, not to mention how stinky, dark and ugly his face is.

It feels like everyone in the world owes him tens of millions of euros.

However, Mu Wanqing ate extremely carefully.

She kept lowering her head and kept picking up the rice in the bowl, not even daring to stretch out her chopsticks to pick up vegetables.

After finally surviving until Yang Mufan finished dinner, Mu Wanqing was just about to flex her muscles and fill her stomach with food.

Unexpectedly, Yang Mufan ordered to the maid who had been respectfully standing by: "Clean up the restaurant within one minute."

After hearing this, the maids were taken aback for a moment, and collectively looked at Mu Wanqing who had finally reached out to pick up the vegetables, and then nodded respectfully: "Yes."

Seeing this, Mrs. De glanced at Mu Wanqing, who was a little bit aggrieved, and whispered, "Master, Miss Mu hasn't finished eating yet, do you want to wait a while before cleaning up?!"

However, Yang Mufan smiled sarcastically and satirically: "What to eat?! What a waste of food!!! Don't you know that waste is shameful?!"

"..." When Mu Wanqing heard this, her head was filled with black lines of depression.Admire Fan is really a stingy man, too vengeful. %>_<%

Mrs. De didn't dare to say anything more, she stepped aside silently, and then signaled the maid to clean up the dishes.

When Yang Mufan walked to the stairwell, she suddenly thought of something, so she said to Mrs. De: "Miss Wen's dinner, are you ready?!"

Mrs. De replied: "It will be fine soon."

Admiral Fan asked: "Is it Miss Wen's favorite food?!"

Mrs. De nodded: "All are made according to the menu you gave, and the ingredients are also the freshest, just collected from the base."

Yang Mufan nodded in satisfaction, and asked Mrs. De to take the maid to bring the dinner up, and then he went upstairs.

Mu Wanqing guarded the door all day and all night.

When she first entered the villa in the afternoon, she was worried about her son catching a cold. When she was anxious, she didn't know that she was hungry.

Now...she felt her stomach pressing against her back.

Within 10 minutes, Mu Wanqing sat blankly in front of the dining table, secretly thinking about whether she should go to the refrigerator to find something to eat.

However, she watched Mrs. De leading ten maids, carrying exquisite and delicious dishes, passing her eyes one after another: hairy crabs, crystal steamed dumplings, braised trotters, West Lake vinegar fish...

Mu Wanqing was so greedy that she salivated, and kept swallowing.Obviously all of them are her favorite food.

Ps: Halfway through Feifei's writing, there was a sudden power outage at home.The laptop won't be on standby for a while.Use the mobile phone QQ to send the manuscript to a novel friend to help update it.I don't know what time to call today.I'll update it when I call, okay?