Chapter 170

After coming back from the hospital, Mu Hanchuan did not say a word. He sat in his study all afternoon.

He looked down at the picture in his mobile phone. The couple hugged each other very closely.

Poke the pain in his heart again.

He still clearly remembers what Ji Mohan said.

"He is Qin lie, Qin Shuying's cousin, and Qin Ye's family are close friends. He and ye mianmianmian should have a good relationship."

old family friends?

That should be childhood.

He knew the entanglement between her and song Muzhi before, but he didn't pay attention to it.

Because she never paid attention to song Muzhi, and he felt instinctively that people like song Muzhi were not his competitors at all.

But Qin lie is different.

He remembered that she had called Ali several times in her sleep.

Yes, he has a deep memory.

It's no wonder that I can't forget my childhood love

Moreover, he seems to have heard the name Qin lie somewhere.

A cigarette quietly burned between his fingers, until the heat burned his fingers, he was surprised that the cigarette had been burned out.

What's more, she has been hiding this matter. If it wasn't for the ghost in her heart, how could she be like this?

After a long time, he came out of his study.

Outside in the back garden, ye Mianmian is playing ball with Mu Chenxing.

Both of them are wearing the same red sportswear, which looks like a parent-child suit.

Ye mianmianmian is very involved in playing, and Mu Chenxing is also very happy, sweating.

He can obviously feel that after ye mianmianmian came here, Mu Chenxing became much more cheerful.

I'm happy all day, and I'm willing to talk more, and I have more smiles on my face.

A moment later, a large and a small two people tired of playing, both carrying a head of dust came in.

"I'll take a bath!"

Ye Mianmian waved to Mu Chenxing.

Mu Chenxing nodded desperately, "will you make roast chicken wings for me to eat?"

"Yes! I'll make you another sandwich! "

In fact, ye Mianmian is so tired that she is about to get down. The little boy is full of energy. She can't hold on after playing with him for a long time.

But no matter how tired she is, she is willing to make delicious food for him and play with him.

She likes Morningstar. She will be happy with him.

Mu Chenxing holds the ball into his bedroom.

Then, Mu Hanchuan's tall figure came in.

"Dad, I'm going to take a bath. Can you go out first?"

Mu Hanchuan is a little surprised. Can this boy take a bath by himself? For a few days, he didn't pay attention to the little guy. He didn't expect that the little guy had changed so much.

"Are you sure you can do it?"

"Yes! I've grown up. I'm no longer a three-year-old baby. I'll take a bath myself! "

"Who taught you that?"

"Sister Ye! She also bought me antiskid slippers and a shorter shower... "

Mu Chenxing dragged out a small box from under the bed, which contained all kinds of gadgets that ye Mianmian bought for him.

"Are you still fighting at school recently?"

Mu Chenxing raises Wu Liuliu's big eyes and looks at Mu Hanchuan.

"No, I'm a big boy now. Sister ye will laugh at me if I fight..."

Mu Chenxing now opens and closes her mouth, as if she had become the first person in his heart.

"In the future, if ye Mianmian moves away one day, will you be sad?"

Mu Hanchuan looked down at xiaobudian, his eyes were very cold.

"Dad, no! Are you going to get rid of her? Don't drive her away... I'll be sad if she's gone. " Mu Chenxing grabs the clothes with small hands, raises his head, and looks at Mu Hanchuan pitifully with big eyes.

For him, Mu Hanchuan is his heaven!

For his son's request, Mu Hanchuan did not give a clear answer.

"Don't forget, you're a man, you can't rely on women, understand? Come on, take a bath

Then he got up and went out.

Little Mu Chenxing naturally can't understand Mu Hanchuan's words, because these words are just what Mu Hanchuan said to himself.

At this time, ye Mianmian took a bath, changed the dirty, and then quickly went to the kitchen.

She promised to cook for mu Chenxing, of course.

The little guy likes to eat roast chicken wings and sandwiches. It's easier than Mu Hanchuan wants.

She thawed the chicken wings first, knocked the chicken meat, and then sprinkled all kinds of sauces to marinate... While waiting, she began to cut ham and wash lettuce.

By the way, I cooked a pot of yam porridge

Half an hour later, she turned on the oven and the delicious roast chicken leg came out of the oven.

She looked at the chicken leg is very attractive, can not help but reach for it, forgot to bring gloves, the result was actually burned.

She gave a whine.

The man next to him reached out his hand, grabbed her hand, immediately put it under the water faucet, washed it for a long time, and then put it in his lips.

She stares at him sucking her fingers

In fact, she didn't know what he came to the kitchen again.

Why does this big man always like to run around the kitchen?

"Mu Hanchuan, I'll be fine..."

He finally let go of his mouth and looked at her very sternly.

"What can you do if you can't cook?"

"No... I've said it's OK. It's just a little hot. I'll pay attention to it later! Morningstar, he wants to eat roast wings... Anyway, I'm free, so I'll do whatever I want! Besides, I'm not always hot. "

"Don't you know there's takeout out?"

"I think it's more sincere to make it myself. Don't be angry. I made yam porridge for you!"

Ye mianmianmian wants to relax with a smile.

Mu Hanchuan glared at her, "who wants to eat your porridge, the food you make is terrible."

"Oh

Ye mianmianmian knows that he is angry again, or she can't coax him well.

However, no matter what he said, she still put the food on the table.

Mu Chenxing, dressed in Superman's clothes, saw the honey roasted chicken wings, and his eyes suddenly turned round, and his hands clapped happily together, "Wow, great! Sister ye, can you bake me chicken wings for a lifetime

"Poof, come on, eat slowly! As long as you like, I'll bake it for you forever! "

Mu Chenxing lowered his head, holding chicken wings in his small hands, gnawing his mouth full of oil.

Ye mianmianmian rubbed his small head with a gentle smile on his face.

For a long time, she felt Mu Hanchuan's "warm" eyes. She turned her head and looked at him with a smile, "is porridge delicious?"

Mu Hanchuan took a look, and he wanted to hold Ye Mianmian's son. He couldn't be calm for a long time.

"It's awful!"

Mu Hanchuan said these two words very loud.

Ye mianmianmian quietly glanced at the empty bowl in front of Mu Hanchuan. He laughed twice and didn't tear him down.