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

Taotao shook her head and insisted: "Sister, you can stay here. Dad said, you can stay as long as you want, it doesn't matter."

Mu Shaoling has a lot of houses, so he can let many people live for as long as he wants, but she can't.

The child insisted blindly, and Nianmu could only coax him temporarily, "Let's talk, are you hungry? Let's eat?"

When it came to food, Taotao's eyes lit up, and he forgot that he still wanted to persuade Nianmu. He touched his already hungry belly and said, "Sister, I'm hungry. Do you have anything to eat today?"

Mu Shaoling stood in one place, seeing that his son had forgotten his business, feeling a little helpless.

It seems that Nianmu has completely grasped Taotao's preferences. As long as there is food, he can forget what to do, and only eat in his mind.

After all, he was still a child, so Mu Shaoling naturally wouldn't say anything.

Seeing that the topic had been successfully changed, Nianmu secretly sighed, Taotao is her son, as a mother, how could she not know what the child likes?

Although after three years, she missed Taotao's growth, but the moment she came back, she was still able to grasp the children's hobbies clearly.

Nianmu stood up holding Taotao's hand, and walked to the dining table, "I don't know, the nanny cooked the meal, but the meal is delicious."

Taotao knew that she didn't cook the dinner, so she was a little disappointed, but when she thought of her getting hurt, she instantly became considerate, smiled and nodded, "Although my sister didn't cook the dinner, the meal cooked by the nanny must be delicious."

The nanny came out with a hot meal, and when she heard Taotao's words, she smiled, "Young master, please try it first."

Normally, only Mu Shaoling would come to this apartment, and he would basically not eat when he came, so this was the first time she had worked here for so long and cooked for the master's house.

"My sister said that if it is delicious, it must be delicious." Taotao expressed her belief in what Nian Mu said.

When the nanny heard this, she couldn't help sighing, "Miss Nian, the young master is very clingy to you."

Nianmu took the child's hand, smiled, and moved the chair away, "Come on, sit down."

Taotao sat on the chair and obediently waited for the meal to be served.

Nianmu was sitting beside him, and Mu Shaoling also walked over and sat opposite to Nianmu.

A small square table, not as long and wide as that of Mu's old house, brought them very close.

The nanny served all the prepared dishes, and said respectfully: "Sir, Ms. Nian, young master, the dishes are all ready, and there is still sweet soup in the kitchen pot. Let it cool down, and the temperature will be just right after eating."

"Well, go get busy." Mu Shaoling said, not forgetting that she asked for leave today.

The nanny nodded, walked into the nanny's room, took her bag and left.

The dishes cooked by the nanny taste good, because it is the first time to eat, Taotao eats very happily, and occasionally picks up dishes for Nianmu, as if she wants to take care of her.

Nianmu looked at the child's sensible appearance, and said in a low voice, "I'll do it myself."

"Sister, I'm a boy. If you are injured, you should let a boy take care of you." Taotao insisted.

Nian Mu hesitated to speak, she was naturally warmed by the child's sensibility, when he left before, he didn't know how to serve food for people, and when he was eating, he needed an adult to bring him food.

At that time, he was a picky eater, and he didn't eat much and liked to eat snacks.

In the past three years, Taotao has changed a lot, and there is a hint of growing up.

"Let him come." Mu Shaoling listened to the conversation between the two, and said lightly, the child can't be his own master, he is willing to read Mubu dishes to him and learn to care for others, which is also a good thing.

Nianmu paused, and Taotao gave her another piece of fish, "Sister, the wound will heal faster if you eat more meat."

"Okay, thank you." She smiled and looked at the child. If Mu Shaoling hadn't been there, she might not be able to resist kissing the child.

Mu Shaoling saw her eating slowly and elegantly, and asked nonchalantly, "Did you go to the police station today?"

"Well, yes." Nianmu took a bite of his flesh lightly, and he was already mentally prepared. Even though his nerves were still tense, he seemed calm in the face of his question.

"The police said that the ID must be withheld for the time being." She added.

Although she didn't understand what the police station did, but they refused to give her the certificate, and she couldn't do anything about it.

Could she still cry and make a fuss inside to get the certificate?

She would never do such a shameful thing.

Mu Shaoling explained: "The domestic police do things differently from the Russian police."

"I know." Nianmu had doubts in his heart. Did he also participate in this matter? Could it be that he asked the police to temporarily withhold his papers?

But what good does it do for him?

He was already doubting himself, and doing so would only keep her by his side...

Was he thinking of keeping her by his side so he could show off?

Nianmu felt chills in his heart, Abeipu was a difficult person to deal with, and Mu Shaoling was even more so. She had to be careful in everything she did in the future, and she couldn't just focus on what was going on ahead, she had to look back carefully even behind her.

She was afraid that if she walked, she would be caught.

Although Nianmu was reluctant to hurt Mu Shaoling, he didn't want to die inexplicably like the fake Ruan Bai. There was still a little Niannian on the island. If she couldn't go back, the child's future would be ruined.

Women on Terror Island are worth less than men. If she hadn't been useful to Abep, she might have become a man's plaything.

She absolutely cannot let Xiao Niannian live in such an environment.

Seeing that she seemed to be eating absent-mindedly, Mu Shaoling didn't ask any more questions.

After eating, Nianmu stood up and wanted to clean up the dishes. Taotao held her arm with a serious expression, "Sister, sit down. You are injured now. You should rest well."

Nianmu looked at the sauce-smeared dishes and soup bowls, and said, "If you wait until the nanny comes back, it will be very difficult to clean up."

"Let Dad clean it up." Taotao immediately proposed an idea.

Nian Mu looked at Mu Shaoling.

Taotao also looked at him, "Father, now my sister is injured and inconvenient to do housework, and I am still a child and I can't do it, can you clean it up?"

Listening to his son ordering him, Mu Shaoling didn't get angry, stood up, and silently cleaned up the dishes.

Seeing him raising his hand and stacking all the bowls and chopsticks together, Nianmu pursed his lips stupidly. In the past, his fingers did not touch the spring water, but now he never expected that he would actually clean up the bowls and chopsticks. The appearance of washing dishes in front of the basin feels out of place.

She had to remind, "No need to wash, just pour the bones into the trash can, the sauce into the drain, and the dishes into the dishwasher."