Five minutes later, situ Yunshu asked angrily in the kitchen——

"Mu Jingnan, is this your dish?"

As like as two peas, the fresh vegetables were washed away, and they were still broken up. They looked exactly like the vegetables on sale in the supermarket.

The culprit smiled bitterly and touched the tip of his nose a little embarrassed. "Yunshu, i... it's the first time."

For the first time, it's hard to avoid being inexperienced.

Just next time.

"You go out and don't make trouble here!"

Situ Yunshu angrily pushed him to the kitchen. Mu Jingnan turned back and begged for mercy, "wife, let me stay. I promise not to do anything. "

"No discussion!"

Mu Jingnan, who was driven out of the kitchen, looked at the servants with a smile, and his handsome face sank, "is it funny?"

The servants immediately shrunk their necks and hung their heads, "it's not funny."

"It's not funny. What are you shaking?"

My shoulders are shaking like that. Have you endured it very hard?

Mu Jingnan snorted coldly, "don't let me see you laughing again."

"Yes, er Shao!"

Fifteen minutes later, two bowls of steaming tomato and egg noodles came out.

"Come and have a snack."

The man who had called and sat on the sofa one second before had thrown away his papers and got up and went to the restaurant the next.

The hurried pace, it seems, can't wait.

After sitting down, Mu Jingnan couldn't help feeling. He leaned over and held her face, pecked her face with his hot thin lips, and sincerely sighed, "wife, it's very kind of you!"

He murdered her and she made him a snack.

splendid!

Why hasn't he found her merit before?

Fortunately, it's not too late to find out.

It's not too late to mend.

…………

Joan is finally free. It's the fifth day Lu Meng gave birth to her child.

She was discharged from the hospital and returned to Lu's villa.

Lu Yin invited Lu Meng a professional nursery teacher and nutritionist to escort her baby.

When Joan came, Lu Meng was having a baby meal. The nutritionist formulated a baby meal cooked by the chef. It looked exquisite and delicious.

Even Lu Meng, who had always been picky, ate without complaint and was quite happy.

"Sister, you're here."

Lu Meng put down her spoon and waved to her happily, "come and see the scenery."

The little guy's name is song Jingxing. He's incredibly clever.

Rarely cry, will hum when hungry, and sleep after drinking milk.

As clever as a small cotton padded jacket, it is pitiful.

The little glutinous rice held by Joan couldn't wait to get rid of her hand and ran over, "aunt ~"

Little glutinous rice picked the edge of the bed with both hands, stood on tiptoe and stretched his neck to see the scenery.

"Is my brother sleeping?"

"Yes, I just drank milk and now I'm going to bed." Lu Meng smiled and asked little glutinous rice, "do you want to touch your brother's face?"

The eyes of little glutinous rice are bright, "can little glutinous rice?"

"Of course!"

Lu Meng picked up the hand of little glutinous rice. The little guy gently touched Jingxing's small face. He immediately took back his hand, smiling and excited.

Mu Jingxi held qiao'an and sat down in the chair. "You talk. I'll go down to find Yunchi."

Lu Meng is still in confinement. He is wearing pajamas. He is a big man. He should avoid suspicion.

Give them space and let them have a good chat.

Lu Meng must have a lot to say to her.

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