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

"..." Mu Wanqing was speechless and didn't know how to answer. Just as she was hesitating, an extremely displeased male voice suddenly came from the door, "Mu Wanqing, what are you dawdling for?! You don't want to talk to me?" Go, do you want me to serve your son?!"

After hearing the reputation, Mu Wanqing saw at a glance that Mu Fan, who was wearing off-white casual clothes, was leaning on the door frame.

His posture is very lazy, but there is a sharp cold light between the heroic brows.

In Mu Wanqing's impression, Yang Mufan's clothes are mainly in dark colors of black and gray, and she rarely wears such bright clothes, even if she sees him wearing them, it is only a few times.

Sitting on the bed with her son in her arms, staring blankly at the man at the door, Mu Wanqing's brain was overwhelmed for a long time, as if she couldn't understand what admiration Fan said.

Yang Mufan really hated her dumb-headed and stupid appearance, so she raised her eyebrows in displeasure, and turned to Yang Mu'an and shouted: "An'an, come here, go downstairs to have breakfast with uncle, aren't you clamoring for hunger?! "

Saying that, Yang Mufan walked straight to the bed with her slender legs. She didn't even look at the woman who had just woken up, her hair was disheveled, and she was as miserable as a female ghost, and she took Yang Muan away directly.

Mu Wanqing didn't react until Yang Mufan hugged Yang Muan and left for a long time.

After thoroughly understanding the intention of Admiring Fan's words, she was so happy that she jumped up from the bed, and then rushed to the bathroom to wash at a speed that was beyond lightning.

At first glance, on the surface, Yang Mifan disliked his son and didn't want to take care of him, but actually nodded in disguise and agreed to let her go to the ranch with her.

Willing to take her to the suburbs, what does this... mean? !

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After breakfast, amidst the excited cheers of Yang Muan and Yang Musheng, Mu Wanqing wore a light blue windbreaker and went out behind Yang Mufan.

As soon as he went out, the cold wind of late autumn came howling.

Although, today's weather is not bad so far, but Mu Wanqing was worried about the change of the weather and kept her son cold. She frowned and asked in a low voice: "An'an, is it cold?! Mom will get you some more when I go upstairs. Clothes, okay?! An An, what clothes do you want to wear?! Do you want a bear or a monkey?!"

Yang Muan, who is rarely loved by his father, is becoming more and more clingy to Yang Mufan. At this moment, he is hugging Yang Mufan's neck and sitting in his strong arms. Hearing Mu Wanqing's question, he She turned her head and rested her head on Mu Fan's shoulder, and said earnestly and piously: "Mom, An An doesn't want to be a bear or a monkey. Uncle said, dress with taste."

"..." Mu Wanqing, who was originally indulging in the ecstasy of being able to go to the ranch with her, suddenly felt... two knives were stuck in her chest after hearing these words.

Obviously, wearing bear and monkey clothes, how cute and cool.

Why... In their father and son's place, it becomes: no taste? !

Where is there no taste? !Obviously the taste is very good...

Mu Wanqing was really wronged to death, she stared at the two men who looked exactly the same, one big and one small, with extremely resentful eyes.