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

After listening to Mu Wanqing's explanation, Mrs. De nodded and glanced outside at the night where the cold wind howled in late autumn, and then she sighed in disapproval: "Well, I feel it too, it is indeed very hot outside..."

Mu Wanqing chuckled, then put on her slippers and went upstairs, she asked in a low voice, "Sister-in-law De, where's An'an?! Have you had dinner?!"

Mrs. De replied hesitantly: "Master An An just finished his dinner, and now the room..."

As early as in the restaurant, Mu Wanqing wanted to hug her son and kiss her hard.

She went to An'an's room on the second floor as fast as she could.

The moment she opened the door, she saw this scene: Yang Mu'an, wearing back pants, was kneeling in a corner of the room, playing with toys.

The small mouth, which is tall and long enough to hang a dozen beers, is sending out the same message to everyone: I am unhappy, so please do not disturb others.

Five meters away from him, stood a maid with a slap-sized face full of flattering smiles, and she called out in a warm voice: "Master, can we take a bath first and then play with toys?! Master!" It's already 35:[-], it's beyond the bathing time stipulated by the young master, young master..."

Another maid at the door of the bathroom was worried and kept an eye on the temperature of the bath water in the bathtub.

The moment the temperature dropped by one degree, she immediately wailed: "No, I have to put the bath water again."

Admire Fan knows how to enjoy life very well, not only makes his own life exquisite, but also the people around him are also successful alone, and the chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.

For bathing alone, he gave Yang Muan a certain time, and then someone specially assigned to him set the bath water temperature suitable for him according to his physical condition, and the temperature was accurate to two decimal places.

Standing at the door, Mu Wanqing saw that no matter how much the two maids coaxed Mu An, they were completely ignored by the young master.

Seeing that both of them were about to cry, she asked in a low voice, "What's going on?!"

The moment they saw Mu Wanqing, the two maids seemed to see a savior. They both cried and replied falteringly: "The young master is unhappy and doesn't want to take a bath..."

Mu Wanqing asked the two of them to go down first, and the moment she got permission, the two maids didn't stay for a second, and ran away with oil on the soles of their feet, and a cloud of dust rose behind them.

Mu Wanqing was stunned, and then had to sigh from the bottom of her heart: The potential of a person really cannot be underestimated.

Of course, she could understand why the two maids reacted like this.

If tonight's incident reaches the ears of Mufan, at least he will be dismissed, and at worst: he will die without a whole body.

If it was her, she would probably run faster.

"An An..." Seeing her son curled up in the corner playing with toys, Mu Wanqing walked over, then squatted beside him, and asked expectantly, "An An, can you tell mom that you are using building blocks?" What are you building?! Mommy will play with you, okay?!"

Admire An, but he didn't even glance at her, with a slumped Xiaojun face, he refused politely and coldly: "No!! An An don't play with building blocks with mother."

"..." Mu Wanqing choked when she heard this.

At the same time, I wondered: what happened to this little ancestor tonight, she shouldn't have done anything heinous to make him unhappy, right? !

Mu Wanqing looked at her son injured for a long while, then pouted her mouth and asked: "Why?! Why doesn't An An play with building blocks with her mother?! An An, do you despise your mother because you have an uncle?! An An, you like this It's not kind, it's too bad! Mom is going to be sad, I'm so wronged..."