The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 1330 1355 I am your fiance in name 3
Yin Lu pretended not to see it.

A gleam of light flashed across Xiao Xiaoye's clear eyes, and his righteousness was thin: "Brother, don't be afraid, I will protect you..."

Mu Li sat next to her: "These two children are really fun, the young one is enthusiastic, the big one is arrogant, like a pair of brothers, but there are many cousins ​​who look similar in general."

Yin Lu nodded fiercely, and urged: "Sister-in-law, you and my brother should hurry up and have a baby. Children are very fun. I want to have another baby. Unfortunately, my family Ye Jin disagrees, saying that pregnancy is too hard."

"Having a baby?" Mu Li never thought about such a thing. "There is no rush."

"My mother was in a hurry. In the past few years, she followed my brother every day to press for a grandson. At that time, we didn't know that Ting Jun was an orphan. My mother and I followed Ting Jun secretly, but my brother said that Ting Jun was not him. Son, let my mother down so much that I didn't give my brother a good face for a whole week."

Mu Li smiled awkwardly.

"If you and my brother have a son, with the good looks of you and my brother, the child born in the future will definitely look good."

Following Yin Lu's train of thought, Mu Li sketched out a child combining her and Yin Zhan's genes, her head jerked suddenly, a little annoyed, what did she want to do?It's crazy!

Staying for dinner at night, Mrs. Yin called a lot of people, and the dinner table was very lively, so she was naturally arranged next to Yin Zhan, maybe because of the phone call in the evening, he was completely cold.

No strangers are allowed in.

There was no interaction between the two, and Madam Yin felt that something was wrong.

"Zhan, why don't you pick up food for Xiaoli? Xiaoli, if you can't pick it up, just call Zhan. He has long arms, so don't be polite to him."

"Thank you auntie, I can get it myself."

Yin Zhan raised his eyes lazily, gave her a condescending look, then retracted his gaze again, picked up the wine glass and continued to drink with Mu Shang, the light diffused down, covering him with a colder circle of light.

Mushang mentioned Yin Zhan’s campaign to raise funds, saying that he would provide funds for a period of time.

Yin Zhan heard the words: "Where did you get the money?"

"My brother established the Kant Foundation back then, and the campaign funds raised by the foundation for you can be assured that there will be no problem."

Yin Zhan pondered for a moment when he heard the words, then nodded.

Mu Shang continued: "Then I will ask someone to deposit money into the special account for raising campaign funds tomorrow?"

Yin Zhan didn't speak, and continued to ask him about the specific situation of the Kant Foundation, ignoring the woman around him at all.

Mrs. Yin looked anxious and glared at her son several times.

Mu Li didn't care, she thought it was good, she just ate her own, relaxed and at ease, maybe because the chef was good at cooking, she ate two bowls.

Yin Zhan noticed her appetite, his eyes darkened slightly.

As the saying goes, good mood, good appetite!
This woman is eager to draw a line between herself and her, right?

He lowered his head, glanced at her coldly, stretched out his arms, and picked one dish after another from her bowl. Mrs. Yin was at first relieved to see it, but then worried, could she eat all the bowls full?
How did she give birth to such an incomprehensible son, who either didn't pick him up or made his future daughter-in-law die?

Mu Li frowned, did this man do it on purpose?
She raised her head and glanced at him, in exchange for Yin Zhan's dangerous glance.

"Eat more if you have a good appetite. Meat is your favorite food. The chef's skills have always been very good. You may not be able to eat it in the future." When he said this, the voice of his subwoofer was also a little cold, showing no emotions. in color.

"Thank you, it's really delicious, but it's really enough, so don't pinch it for me." One more sentence: I'm not a pig!
(End of this chapter)