One Child, Two Babies: The President's Nightly Delight

But now, Mu Shaoling listened to Tao Tao's words, and actually wanted to try Nian Mu's cooking skills.

He looked at Nian Mu and asked, "Is this troublesome?"

Nian Mu wanted to say that it was very troublesome, but Taotao said before she could speak: "Sister said, as long as Dad agrees, she has no problem."

Nianmu: "..."

A child's reaction is always faster than an adult's. She wants to talk, but she has no chance.

"Okay, I'll trouble you to read the professor." Mu Shaoling agreed.

Nianmu: "..."

She seemed to have been tricked by their father and son.

Cooking is actually not difficult for her, especially during the few days when she took in Taotao, she regained her confidence in her cooking skills.

It's just that she doesn't want Taotao to get in touch with people from Horror Island, and she also doesn't want Mu Shaoling to get in touch with them.

She was worried that after Amuer knew Mu Shaoling's identity, he would speak out desperately for his own sake, or give too many hints.

She can't put Xiao Niannian in danger for her own happiness.

"Great!" Tao Tao applauded.

"Mr. Mu, I have something to say." Nian Mu thought for a while, but now he refuses, there is only one last way.

"Tell me." Mu Shaoling looked at her, with emotions in his deep eyes that she couldn't read.

"The stove in my house is broken, and I haven't had time to find someone to fix it, so I can't turn on the fire." Nianmu wringed his fingers to say why. Although this reason is difficult to convincing, it is also a good reason.

The stove is broken, so he can't force her, can he?

Mu Shaoling raised his eyebrows and was about to speak when Taotao said, "Ah? Sister, what kind of stove did you buy? Why is it so easy to break?"

Nianmu was a little embarrassed, feeling like the father and son had seen through her clumsy lie, but the lie had already been blurted out, so she could only continue to lie, "That is the stove prepared by the landlord, it may have been used for a long time, so it broke down. "

Taotao nodded. For food, he has many options, "It's okay, sister, you can come to my house to cook."

"Ah?" Nian Mumu shook his head thinking that he would bring up this again, "Isn't that bad? Shouldn't your family have a cook?"

"I don't have one in my house." Mu Shaoling continued, the cooks are all in the old house, but there is indeed no one in his house.

Nianmu was startled, his home?

Is it the same as what you thought?

"That's great, sister, come and cook at our house." Taotao applauded, and couldn't help praising his father for his cooperation.

Nianmu knew that she couldn't escape, and if they didn't cook a meal for the father and son today, they wouldn't leave. She nodded and had no choice but to agree.

Mu Shaoling nodded slightly, "Clean up and prepare to leave."

This sentence was said to Taotao and also to Nianmu.

Taotao walked to the sofa, quickly put the reading materials into the school bag, and watched Nianmu organize all the research materials and put them in the safe.

Because the information of each research is very important, if it is leaked out, it will be a loss to the company, so the offices of their researchers are equipped with safes.

After tidying up, Nianmu took off his lab coat, changed back into his coat, took a peaked cap, and followed them away.

The three walked to the elevator together. Because it was the second day of work, many people's research had not officially started, and it was past get off work time, so all the people in the technical department had left, leaving only the three of them.

After the elevator reached the floor, the three walked in together.

Taotao raised his head to look at Mu Shaoling, then turned his head to look at Ruan Bai, with a secret smile on his lips, they were like a family of three.

And he didn't feel disgusted at all.

You know, he used to be very disgusted with women who intentionally approached Mu Shaoling!

Nianmu watched the elevator doors slowly closing, feeling a little awkward, and asked, "Mr. Mu, what do you want to eat?"

"You can do whatever you want." Mu Shaoling replied.

Nian Mu's heart trembled slightly. This answer was actually quite perfunctory, but she didn't think it was perfunctory, instead she felt a little moved.

What's going on here……

"Well, okay." She nodded, then looked down at Taotao who pulled her and Mu Shaoling together, "Taotao, what about you? What do you want to eat?"

"I like to eat whatever my sister cooks." Taotao didn't specify what to eat.

Nianmu suddenly felt that cooking for father and son was a headache.

Although she knows their preferences, she can't do things that are completely biased towards their preferences, otherwise there will be a suspicion of intentional flattery.

Nianmu decided to go to the supermarket later and make a decision after seeing what he saw.

"Sister, can you cook more dishes this time?" Taotao said again.

"Ah, why?" Nianmu asked puzzled.

"Because Dad is a good eater, so you should cook more, otherwise you won't be able to eat enough, and you won't be able to sleep well at night. The doctor uncle said, if I don't get enough rest, my head will hurt." Taotao Find excuses for your gluttony.

Nianmu: "..."

Didn't he say he was pretending to be sick?

When the elevator reached the underground parking lot, Mu Shaoling went to drive and asked the two of them to wait.

Taotao held Nianmu's hand tightly, for fear that she would run away if she let go.

"Sister." He called.

"Huh?" Nianmu looked down at the child.

Taotao told with a serious face: "Sister, don't be nervous. My father and I are not picky about food. Although my father is used to eating good things, he really doesn't pick them. Let me tell you, last time my mother wanted to eat something on a whim." The chef made a bowl of black fried rice with eggs. My brothers and sisters and I didn’t eat it. Dad ate it with a black face. He was not picky. Your dishes are so delicious, he will definitely like them very much. "

Nianmu patted the child's head, knowing that he said these words to make her less nervous.

But when she heard that Mu Shaoling had paid so much for a fake Ruan Bai, she still felt heartbroken, and even felt pity.

"Your father ate it because he loved your mother," she said.

"That's not true, Dad just isn't picky about food." Taotao thinks stubbornly.

"Well, he's not picky, but why did you tell me?" Nian Mu smiled and followed his words.

"Because sister, your hands are so cold. The doctor uncle said that people with cold hands are sometimes caused by anxiety. Sister, are you anxious?" Taotao asked. In his memory, Nianmu's hands have always been cold. Warm, not as cold as it is now.

"That's right, your father is my boss after all." Nianmu smiled, fooling the child casually.

There are too many reasons why her hands are cold, the biggest reason is Mu Shaoling.

"Sister, don't worry, if Dad dares to fire you because you are not satisfied with the dishes, I will run away from home!" Taotao patted his chest, as if he wanted to cover her.