She froze for a moment, then quickly stepped forward, put the blanket on his body, and wrapped her son in it, she frowned and asked, "Why didn't you wear a coat?! How did you walk back?! Where's the car?! Yes Didn't something happen?!"

The tone is light, but the blame and complaints are full.

Admiral Fan stared straight at the woman standing on tiptoe to cover him with a thin blanket. The dim street lamp in the garden came from behind, unbiased, and projected on the left half of her face.

When she carefully helped him and his son wrap the blanket, she looked very focused and her movements were very gentle.And her long, curly and thick eyelashes, like a butterfly about to fly against the light, flickering and flickering, extremely beautiful and agile.

However, the gaze that admired Fan did not stay for long, but stared at her small mouth that was raised high and spit out a few bitter words from time to time for a long time.

Mu Wanqing pouted, and whispered, "Didn't you go to the auction with Sirius and the others today?! Why did you come back alone?! You didn't even wear a coat. The weather is so cold, aren't you cold?! Now It's almost winter, yet I'm wearing a shirt, it's not summer, it's so hot..."

Complaining and wrapping the blanket tightly around the two of them, Mu Wanqing was satisfied.

However, when she came back to her senses, she immediately noticed an abnormality - the way Admire Fan stared at her naked was really...too weird.

Thinking that she had said something she shouldn't have said or done something she shouldn't have done, Mu Wanqing immediately took a few steps back to keep her distance.

Afterwards, he hesitated and wanted to say something, but "you, you, me, me, me" didn't say a reason for a long time.

Yang Mufan didn't seem to care about her, nor did she remove the blanket she put on in disgust, and just carried her son to the villa.

Mu Wanqing stood there in a daze, her mind went blank for a while, as if she couldn't figure out why she didn't lose her temper.It stands to reason that if she puts a blanket on him without his permission, she will be scolded.

However, without thinking too much, Mu Wanqing quickly trotted forward.

When Yang Mufan went upstairs with Yang Muan in his arms, he chatted casually and naturally with his son about what happened when he was not at home today.

On the other hand, Yang Muan had no reservations, and told him everything, even Mu Wanqing went to the bathroom a few times, without leaking anything.

Mu Wanqing followed behind them, listening, she was... very depressed.

Sure enough, the two father and son were wearing the same pair of pants.

Going up to the second floor, Mu Wanqing realized that it was very late, so she hurried forward to hug her son: "An'an, mommy will take you to sleep, don't disturb uncle's rest, okay?! Come on, mommy hug."

Admiring Mu An, she avoided it, and said with her small mouth upturned: "No, just now, An An has discussed with her uncle, and she will sleep next to her at night. My uncle can tell me many stories about Transformers, but my mother can't tell them. Talking about Snow White and Cinderella, An An is not a girl, so she doesn't like to hear it."

"..." For a moment Mu Wanqing didn't know what to say, she was speechless, she stared at her son with big round eyes, aggrieved.

When she was so angry that she wanted to go back to the room to sleep by herself, Yang Muan suddenly said something surprising: "Uncle, let mom sleep with us, okay?! Last time, An An didn't lie to you. Mom can snore when she is asleep. Right?! Tonight, let’s listen to mom snore again, shall we?!”

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