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Chapter 82 Good!call sister 3
Mu Huan greeted him with eyes.

No way, she is just a little dumb now.

"Give brother a chance, brother will hold sister." Mu Chen said again with a smile.

As he spoke, he brought the entire plate over without changing his expression under Mu Huan's staring gaze.

Mu Huan: "..."

"Speaking of which, the new cook hired by the Mu family is really good. No wonder, my sister's appetite has improved." Mu Chen babbled, while holding a piece of ribs and handing it to Mu Huan.

He didn't get caught in Mu Huan's bowl.

Instead, it was delivered directly to her lips.

That attitude was as caring as if the two were really close brothers and sisters, not enemies.

Smelling the aroma of ribs on his lips, Mu Huan hesitated for a moment, then bit down...

But what she didn't expect was that the villain would suddenly retract the chopsticks!
He actually retracted the chopsticks back! ! !
And in front of Mu Huan, he ate happily.

While eating it, he still pretended to be serious, "It's really good, no wonder my sister likes it."

This mentally handicapped!

Mu Huan stood up and wanted to grab the plate, but the villain was faster than her, picked up the plate and poured it into his own bowl.

Seeing Mu Huan's angry face, he still smiled and said without changing his face: "The ribs taste so good, brother really likes it!"

Who cares if you like it or not!
You mentally retarded!

Mu Huan scolded her mother from the bottom of her heart, wishing she could beat him up on the spot.

Father Mu, who had been eating quietly all this time, couldn't help coughing aloud when he saw this, and reminded, "Eat when you eat, there are so many dishes on the table besides the ribs, you two don't just stare at one plate."

Mu Huan was not interested in talking to him.

But Father Mu's words made sense.

She can't give up the whole table full of Han people for one dish.

After taking a few deep breaths, she sat down again, glanced at the remaining dishes on the table, picked one at random, and stretched out her chopsticks.

Before the dish was touched, the chopsticks were held down by another pair of chopsticks...

This familiar routine...

Mu Huan raised her head, and sure enough, she met that hypocritical smiling face again, "This shiitake mushroom is really good, too."

Of course not bad.

Mu Huan thought.

Stir-fried shiitake mushrooms with pork belly are fragrant, soft, and very tender. Coupled with the fresh and smooth taste of the shiitake mushrooms themselves, after one bite, the flavor of the shiitake mushrooms wrapped in gravy spreads out on the taste buds, which is extremely wonderful.

But at this time, she couldn't even touch a shadow of such a wonderful mushroom.

Mu Chen took the whole plate over again.

He couldn't empty the bowl, so he dumped the ribs into the trash can beside him, and then poured the shiitake mushrooms into the bowl he emptied again.

At this moment, Father Mu finally noticed something was wrong.

"Muchen, what's the matter with you!"

"It's okay. I think my sister is cute, so I can't help but want to tease her." He answered casually.

On the opposite side, Mu Huan's small face had already collapsed to death.

Seeing this, she couldn't enjoy this meal today.

She stretched out her chopsticks and stretched towards a plate. Not surprisingly, Mu Chen tried to press her chopsticks again this time.

Mu Huan is finally on fire!

The chopsticks in her hand clicked twice, and broke into two pieces in her palm, one piece fell on the table, and the other piece was forcefully inserted into the plate that Mu Chen wanted to take away.

There was another clear click.

Mu Chen's face froze.

In the next second, the plate was shattered in half before his eyes.

"Bang!" Mu Huan slapped the legs of the entire table shaking. She got up and gestured to the villain to let go.

Signal the other party to continue, don't be polite.

Muchen: "..."

Before he could figure out how to deal with the situation in front of him, the little girl who had been silent and easy to manage suddenly turned into a little pepper, and he was still a little at a loss at this moment.

However, Mu Huan had completely run out of patience.

After taking pictures of the table, I couldn't enjoy myself while looking at the table full of dishes.

All because of a mental retardation!
So, while Mu Chen was still in a daze, the whole table fell towards him with his gradually shocked eyes!
The dishes were clattering, and the soup splashed all over his face.

'Enjoy it, bro. When Mu Huan left and passed him, he smiled and opened his mouth silently and said to him.

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