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

Of course, he can fully understand: Mu Wanqing's intention to remind him.But he couldn't help feeling: women are short-sighted, they only know about the short-term interests, and they don't understand at all... Putting a long line to catch big fish.

Hearing Yang Mufan's scolding, Mu Wanqing expressed her grievance.Pouting his mouth, he looked at him resentfully, with an extremely aggrieved expression.Remind him that she is also doing it for his own good, so it's fine if he doesn't argue, what she did to humiliate her, and she didn't do anything heinous.

After that, Mu Wanqing could only sit by the side, watching silently, without saying a word.

The spacious and luxurious presidential suite, with the deepening of the night, becomes more peaceful and serene amidst the mahjong sound of "咚~咚~咚~".

"An'an, Shengsheng, are you sleepy?! Mommy, auntie will carry you to sleep, okay?!" Mu Wanqing asked the two little things sitting on her lap in a soft voice, and couldn't help lowering her head at the same time To kiss their smooth and supple little faces.

Admire An's leaning on her body, burrowing into her arms all the time, and then screaming: "No, An'an is not sleepy, An'an has to wait for Mommy and uncle to sleep together, don't sleep now..."

At this point, the originally very rhythmic "咚~咚~咚" sound of buckling cards suddenly disappeared.

Wei Yutian's hand playing mahjong froze in mid-air for a long time, after a moment of daze, he suddenly turned his ambiguous eyes straight to Yang Mufan.

Want to wait for Mommy and Uncle to get up and sleep together? !

sleep together? !

Together……

sleep……

So they all slept together? !When they asked him last night, they sneered disdainfully and said, "Mu Wanqing, is she qualified to sleep in my bed?!"

Feeling the three men winking at him incessantly, admiring Fan Ying's straight eyebrows, and frowning deeply and tightly, he slightly turned his face away from his exquisite face, and looked at Mu Wanqing who was sitting beside her holding her son, With a hoarse magnetic voice, she said in a low voice: "Mu Wanqing, it's getting late, take my son to bed."

"Oh!" Mu Wanqing, who didn't know what happened, obediently wanted to carry her son into the room to sleep.

But Yang Mu'an is stubborn and refuses to go to sleep even if she dies.

Mu Wanqing hugged her hard, but he couldn't stop crying.

In the end, there was no other way, Mu Wanqing could only hug him, sit dryly by the side, close his ears, and look at the man who was deeply displeased and dissatisfied.

Growing up with him, Mu Wanqing actually understood the character of Mu Fan very well.

If it wasn't for Nan Juefeng's presence of them and their son, Yang Mufan would definitely scold her: trash, you can't even coax a child.

The current atmosphere has been so embarrassing for an unknown amount of time, until the mobile phone that Yang Mufan placed on the card table buzzed non-stop.

Yang Mufan glanced at the phone screen, it was just a phone number without a name.

He frowned his bushy eyebrows, then took the phone and said in a low voice, "I'm going to answer the call."

After speaking, he stood up gracefully, and while connected, he walked through the wide hall and walked to the open-air balcony tens of meters away.

On the way of waiting for Yang Mufan to come back, Nan Juefeng and the others felt really bored. .

Their eyes flicked back and forth between Mu Wanqing, Yang Muan, and Yang Musheng. When they saw the small face that was exactly the same as Yang Mufan, Nan Juefeng suddenly thought of it, and smiled at Mu Wanqing. Said: "Miss Mu, do you want to sit up and play a few games with us?!"