Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

After hearing Mu Wanqing's murmur, the little prince became unhappy now, thinking that he was rejected, and started to get angry.

Originally, he was sitting next to Mu Wanqing, but he glanced at Mu Wanqing coldly, then with a cool little face, he sat next to Yang Mufan, and then put on a straight face. , staring at his mommy coldly and disgustedly.

Other people's daughters are coveted. Is it because I can't give birth, or is there another reason? !What a shame.

Mu Wanqing, who was obsessed with the beauty of that cute little girl, couldn't help herself, so naturally she didn't notice any changes in the father and son.

She watched mesmerized.

The beautiful eyes, the huge red heart, kept twinkling.

From time to time, a muffled hum came out of his throat: "Oh my god, it's so cute, I'm so cute."

From childhood to adulthood, Mi Fan, who knew her temper clearly, didn't bother to pay attention to her, and asked her son's opinion in a low voice to order while flipping through the exquisite and high-end menu.

After the father and son ordered, Yang Mufan asked Mu Wanqing without raising his head: "What do you want to eat?!"

Mu Wanqing didn't respond at first.

Until, when she received the sharp and frightening gaze of Admiration Fan, which was gouging towards her like a sharp sword, she was so frightened that she trembled all over.

"What to eat?!" Yang Mufan gritted his teeth viciously and asked again with a bad complexion.

In today's era, Chinese women, the most common reply to this topic is definitely...

"Whatever." Mu Wanqing said with a smile without even thinking about it.

Yang Mufan's expression froze, he handed the menu to the waiter, and said in a cold voice, "Give her a 'casual'."

Mu Wanqing, who had just been drinking from a water glass, immediately spat out with a "poof" when she heard this.

She was choking heavily, coughing violently, her little face flushed from holding back.

Give her a casual...

You're sweating, even if you can't see her, there's no need to push her like this, right? !

Seeing this, the waiter quickly and politely handed over the tissue: "Miss, are you okay?!"

Mu Wanqing nodded repeatedly to say thank you.

After calming down a bit, she raised her head and found: Admiring Fan and Admiring An, they were squinting at her with exactly the same indifferent and disgusting eyes.

Feeling guilty, Mu Wanqing took the hot towel in front of her and wiped the table: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it just now."

Admire Fan glanced at her disdainfully, and asked the waiter to change another seat. Mu Wanqing followed her bag with a red face. After she was seated, she took the menu, ordered the cheapest pasta, and Let the waiter live.

"An'an, come here and sit next to mom." Mu Wanqing, who noticed her son's abnormality, patted the chair beside her with a wide smile.

As for the little prince, with his mouth curled up, he hummed coldly, unmoved at all.

Mu Wanqing was furious.

She didn't know at all: What heinous thing did she do to make this little ancestor angry.

No, it made the father and son angry.

Isolate her, isolate her, ignore her and ignore her.

Throughout the night, Mu Wanqing buried herself in eating pasta.

After eating a plate, while wiping his mouth with a napkin, the cold gaze of admiration Fan's disgust floated over again.Those eyes clearly said: Mu Wanqing, are you a pig? !Such a big bowl of noodles, eat it clean, there is not a single one left, why don't you lick the plate? !

"..." Mu Wanqing closed her ears and looked at Mu Fan innocently.

Yang Mufan gave her a sideways glance, then lowered her eyes, gracefully helping her son pick vegetables.