How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1384 Little Pudding, My Husband Called You Home 101 Let him miss you like this?

Mu Bufan raised his hand and fiddled with Mu Xinuan's long hair, but she turned away with disgust.

"Don't touch me—just continue to be your superior cabinet minister, and why do you care about my sister's life and death?"

The man didn't seem to feel her anger at all, he just said lightly: "Eat more."

"..."

Mu Xi Heating knot!
This silly brother, what a great opportunity, Sister Qian is back, yet he is still so careless as if he doesn't know anything!

If it continues to develop like this, it is estimated that in a few days, Sister Qian will be snatched away by another man.

When the time comes to make him cry, he won't be able to find a place to cry!

She bit her lip, as if she suddenly remembered something: "My sleeve is dirty, I'll go upstairs and change it before I come back to eat."

A text message just came in to Mu Bufan's cell phone, and the string of cell phone numbers on the caller ID made him slightly distracted, and he hardly heard her words clearly.

—Where have you been?I'm so full... I can't finish it... Can you help me eat a little...

The white and slender fingers landed on the keyboard, as if to type something, but the fingers fell, but did not move for a long time.

Wu Qian scooped up a small bowl of porridge, and was about to take it out when she saw Mu Xinuan bouncing in.

"Sister Qian—"

She called her, and then reached out to take the porridge: "Be careful! Go out and accompany brother, I'll find a tray to help you out, just so you can eat some with brother."

Wu Qian smiled: "No, I'm not hungry."

"Oh, just listen to me once! It's not easy for my brother to come back, you need to communicate more."

"..."

Wu Qian looked at her obviously urgent expression, her eyes flickered slightly, she let go, smiled and rubbed her little head: "Okay, then be careful, don't burn yourself."

"I know."

……

When Wu Qian returned to the restaurant, Mu Bufan had just locked the phone screen and put it back on the dining table.

Inadvertently glanced, it didn't look like he had just finished a call, but more like a text message interface.

People like him can basically solve things with calls, and they will never use SMS, which is an inefficient and cumbersome communication tool.

It's more like a kind of thing used by young men and women to get bored.

She sat down next to him calmly, with black curly hair casually draped over her shoulders, her style was elegant: "Bufan, I opened a branch here, and some things are quite tricky, see if you have time recently, help Me?"

Mu Bufan glanced at the time on the watch, a little absent-minded: "Okay."

Is there anything important?Let him miss it like this?
Wu Qian looked away and became quiet unconsciously.

After a while, Mu Xinuan brought two bowls of porridge, one bowl was placed in front of Mu Bufan, and the other bowl was placed in front of Wu Qian: "Come, drink some, be careful not to burn it."

Obviously before, he lost his temper in various ways.

Mu Bufan's probing eyes glanced at her excited appearance.

Seeing him, Mu Xinuan regained her angry look, turned her head and snorted, and ignored him.

The man raised his eyebrows, said nothing, and lowered his head to take a sip of porridge.

Wu Qian's cooking skills are very good, she is really worthy of the name of a kitchen that goes out of the living room, she can be an elegant and noble supermodel outside, and she can be gentle, considerate and considerate at home.

Wu Qian looked at the porridge in front of her, stirred it a few times with the spoon, and drank it in small sips.

(End of this chapter)