Chapter 382 You poked him in the face with a cake

Sure enough, Gu Tingyuan, who was inexplicably hit by an orange, was a little caught off guard, and suddenly he became more down-to-earth, and he didn't look so overbearing. Otherwise, this silent silence would make Song Lianche's heart shudder.

At this moment, Song Lianhe saw that Gu Yichen had already changed his clothes and came out, and regardless of Gu Tingyuan's expression at this time, she directly chose to ignore it, and quickly got up and said, "Son, let's go."

After finishing speaking, he walked around the coffee table and came out from behind the sofa. He turned around and reminded Mu Wanyu in a low voice: "Wanyu, let's go..."

Seeing this, Mu Wanyu glanced at Gu Yichen, and followed slowly.

This time they went out without a driver, Song Lianhe and Mu Wanyu both sat in the back row, and they really regarded Gu Yichen as the driver.

Song Lianche sat in the back row, pulled out the folding coffee table, put two boxes of fruit on it, and a box of Hong Kong-style cakes, cut a few slices, and divided them into small strips, which looked very appetizing.

Mu Wanyu's eyes lit up immediately: "Mom, I remember this, it's so delicious."

Song Lianhe couldn't help laughing, and said while cutting the cake, "That's right, I asked the kitchen to make it just this morning, you can try it."

"Ah."

"How about it, is it delicious?"

Mu Wanyu took a sip, and the taste was still in memory: "It's delicious."

Song Liancha forked a small piece of cake and handed it to Mu Wanyu: "Fortunately, there is no traffic jam today, and it will take at least an hour to get from the old house to the city. Give your husband a piece."

Hearing this, the smile on Mu Wanyu's face froze a bit, she leaned against the car window and didn't move for a long time.

"In the morning, we didn't eat anything. We ate in the back, leaving him starving alone in front. It's not good... He is driving, and he can't eat. Why, you still want me to feed him."

Hearing this, Mu Wanyu glanced at the cake, reluctantly picked up the fork in Song Lianxiang's hand, and poked it in front of Gu Yichen: "Here, eat by yourself."

The sudden movement startled Song Lianhe, thinking that Mu Wanyu was going to stab him to death, she couldn't help saying: "He's driving, how can he free a hand?"

Mu Wanyu held the fork in one hand and put the other on the car seat, repeating Gu Yichen's words: "Mom, you misunderstood, do you need two hands to drive, one hand is enough for others."

As soon as the words fell, Mu Wanyu was held by Gu Yichen's hand.

Mu Wanyu lay on the car seat behind him and struggled: "What are you doing!"

Song Lianhe took a bite of the cake: "What else can you do, you poked him in the face with the cake."

Hearing this, Mu Wanyu turned her head and glanced at Gu Yichen, only to see that he was staring ahead intently, and wanted to pull out her hand, but couldn't.

Seeing this, Song Lianhe couldn't help raising her eyebrows: "Driving, you two pay attention, don't worry about it."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Mu Wanyu: "If you feed him a mouthful, you will lose a few catties of meat. He is starving to death. Who will pay for you today."

Hearing this, Mu Wanyu lay on the back of the car seat, pursed her lips, and had no choice but to swallow her anger and feed him a mouthful.

Gu Yichen looked ahead, and noticed that she was feeding the cake in front of him, an imperceptible smile flashed in his eyes, he took a bite slowly, the movement was very graceful, Mu Wanyu felt a little internally injured, so he simply sat back.

"Wan Yu, this strawberry-flavored cake is a new flavor just changed today. It's never been done before. Try it."

Mu Wanyu pursed her lips in response, and deliberately glanced at the rearview mirror. At this moment, her handsome eyebrows and eyes were focused on the front without any fluctuations.

(End of this chapter)

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