The Secret Pet of an Entertainment Tycoon

Chapter 287 Is Our Last Breakfast

Uh……

Seeing him like that, An Mu felt his back go numb.

She lowered her head, mingled her fingers together, and rubbed her toes on the ground, "Well, I..."

Where is she going?
We all know all this is a misunderstanding, why should we leave?
But looking at the man's appearance, it was obvious that he was angry.

This matter...it was indeed her fault, how could she doubt Feng Xiao?

Biting her lip, An Mu didn't know what to say to make this man not angry.

The smell of the food on the dining table came again, and An Mu's stomach grunted. She rolled her eyes, "Little uncle, I have to have some breakfast before I leave?"

Eat breakfast first, and when you're done, stay here.

This is her good plan.

After saying this, he raised his head and glanced at Feng Xiao, and saw his enchanting eyes staring at her with a penetrating look in his eyes.

An Mu understood that the other party knew that this was an excuse he made, but... I don't know this step, will he let him go down?

This guy has always been uncertain, even Feng's father can't even try to take advantage of him, he must retaliate, and he must be judged. If I scold him like this, I don't know if his little friendship for me will disappear just like that?
When she was uneasy, she heard the other party's voice, "Eat."

An Mu immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

But then, I heard the man's next words, "Let's treat it as our last breakfast."

An Mu breathed a sigh of relief just now, and immediately raised it again.

She pulled her suitcase and walked into the bedroom, "Then I'll put the salute back first."

"No need." The man said suddenly, An Mu paused, and when he turned around, he heard the man's voice, "Just leave it at the door, it's easy to leave when you leave later."

An Mu bit her lip.

She lowered her head and pursed her lips. Did this man forgive her?
It's really worrying!
Putting down her salute, she came to the dining table, looked at the table full of breakfast, and asked cautiously, "Little uncle, do you buy so many breakfasts because there are still people coming to eat?"

"No." Feng Xiao was still wearing his nightgown, sitting across from her. Even so, he didn't look embarrassed at all, he was still as arrogant as an emperor.

An Mu showed a puzzled expression. Someone came, so why buy so much food?
Feng Xiao tapped the table with his slender fingers, "It's because I really wanted to make someone angry last night, so I bought so many breakfasts to apologize to her."

After saying this, An Mu felt even more guilty.

Last night, she was obviously the one who made trouble for no reason, but not only did the man not quarrel with her, but he was extremely tired from the car ride all the way, and he even went out to buy her breakfast early in the morning.

But what did she do?
He even misunderstood the other party again!

Thinking about what he had just cursed at the other party in his heart, An Mu's head lowered all of a sudden, unable to speak a word.

She stretched out her chopsticks, picked up a potsticker, and put it into the other's bowl, "Little uncle, let's have breakfast."

"I can clamp myself." The voice on the other side was cold.

An Muxin mentioned it again, and looked up quietly, and saw that although the other party said so, he still picked up the potsticker and started to eat it.

An Mu breathed a sigh of relief. The delicious food on the table stimulated her taste buds.

She hadn't eaten a good meal these days, and now that her worries had been resolved, she let go of her stomach and ate until her belly was bulging, and she couldn't eat any more, so she put down her chopsticks.

(End of this chapter)