Chapter 793

Li Shiyuan squinted at Mu Cen: "if you don't look at the road, you don't know how to dodge when people come? If the wonton on his plate is just out of the oven, it will be directly splashed on your face. This face is ugly. If it's disfigured, I can't see it. "

It's mean, but it doesn't make sense.

Mu Cen knew that he was wrong. He paid too much attention to Ao Feng, but he didn't notice the situation outside. Therefore, under such circumstances, Mu Cen didn't say a word and honestly let Li Shiyuan lecture.

"I'm not happy to say a few words to you?" Li Shiyuan holds Mu Cen's chin and looks at him.

Mu Cen shook his head: "I dare not. It's just that the face of my concubine's body is not pleasant. If it's really disfigured, it's nothing. "

Li Shiyuan

It's really sharp teeth.

But looking at the face close at hand, it's ordinary, but it's inexplicable. In such an impulse, Li Shiyuan really did it.

His handsome face suddenly magnified in front of Mu Cen.

Mu Cen looks at Li Shiyuan unexpectedly, which is a kind of feeling of being caught off guard. Then Mu Cen subconsciously retreats and stops Li Shiyuan.

This is outside the palace, not inside the bedroom, and they are surrounded by people. The most important thing is that Aofeng is there. Mu Cen doesn't want to show anything in front of Aofeng.

And Mu Cen's refusal made Li Shiyuan squint slightly, but even if he refused, Li Shiyuan's thin lips inevitably touched Mu Cen's lips, which felt soft and familiar. He was not a person, but found a familiar breath in this person.

Is it really an illusion?

"You refuse me?" Li Shiyuan asked directly.

Mu Cen a Zheng: "husband, Ao Feng is here."

She timely took out the proud wind as a shield, Mu Cen should be glad, proud wind's attention in these never seen scenes, did not pay attention to them, otherwise, Mu Cen will only feel uncomfortable.

"So if Aofeng isn't there, you can?" Li Shiyuan raised his eyebrows and asked directly.

Mu Cen was passive for a moment

She just looked at Li Shiyuan, did not understand what was wrong, why Li Shiyuan seemed suddenly interested in himself.

It's been a long time.

"Don't let me know you're playing hard to get with me, huh?" Li Shiyuan's voice is not impatient.

Mu Cen a Leng: "I have no body."

Li Shiyuan didn't answer.

And AO Feng had already pulled Mu Cen's hand and quickly walked forward: "Niang, you have a position."

The little figure had already sat down on a small square table. The position was not big. When the three people sat down, they were almost next to each other.

Ao Feng is sitting in the innermost part consciously, and Mu CEN is sandwiched between father and son.

Mu CEN is quiet, as if she only needs a little movement to meet Li Shiyuan. In the end, Mu Cen subconsciously pushes towards the proud wind, and forcefully pulls out the distance between herself and Li Shiyuan.

On the contrary, Ao Feng was crowed by Mu Cen: "Niang, I'm going to fall."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Mu Cen just responded.

Aofeng has been pushed to the edge. Now, Mu Cen quickly pulls Aofeng up, but Aofeng is very heavy. Mu Cen has no strength and is almost taken down by Aofeng. If Li Shiyuan is not quick eyed, mother and son will be humiliated in front of everyone.

This time, Mu CEN is also embarrassed.

Ao Feng doesn't know whether it's intentional or unintentional: "Niang, you're sitting on dad's side. It's so spacious there. Don't squeeze me. It's uncomfortable."

Mu Cen

She completely passively leans towards Li Shiyuan. Li Shiyuan just takes a look and doesn't say anything. Even if Mu CEN is close to Li Shiyuan, she can pull a distance between Li Shiyuan and herself.

A tiny distance.

Li Shiyuan looked down and said faintly, "are you afraid that I will poison you, or am I going to harm you?"

Mu Cen: "it's not..."

Li Shiyuan didn't say anything. He just looked at it and motioned for mu Cen to sit down. This time, Mu Cen was very close to Li Shiyuan. Almost at the moment when Mu Cen was close to Li Shiyuan, he stumbled. Li Shiyuan's hand held Mu Cen's waist, but mu Cen was safe.

It's just that Li Shiyuan's hand seems to be on Mu Cen's waist. He doesn't mean to loosen it, so it's natural.

Mu CEN is more and more passive, the whole person is a little stiff.

On the contrary, Aofeng is just like a person who has nothing to do. He shakes his legs and looks at the scenery outside the wonton shop. He has a strange look on his face. I don't know whether he really didn't notice it or pretended not to see it.

Mu Cen doesn't mean to brush Li Shiyuan face to face.

This kind of intimacy has never happened to Mu Cen for a long time. Suddenly, Mu CEN is not used to it. But in this kind of intimacy, the familiar touch makes Mu Cen feel a little trance.

It's like a world apart.

On the contrary, Li Shiyuan was very calm.

The second child had already come to the three: "my guest, what would you like to eat?"

"Wonton in chicken soup, more Porphyra, small wonton." Mu Cen quickly recovered and tried to ease the embarrassment.

And Li Shiyuan's thin lips moved, and his words stopped.

Because Mu Cen has said what he wants to say, and Mu Cen blurts out his preference, which is mu Cen's and his own.

"I'll be right with you, just a moment," the sophomore wrote down

Xiao Er turns around and goes to the next table.

Mu Cen ordered well, but he didn't realize anything. He chatted with AO Feng in a low voice, trying to distract himself from looking at Li Shiyuan.

Li Shiyuan didn't say anything, just looked at it.

Little wonton comes up very quickly.

Proud wind can't wait: "hot hot hot."

"Slow down, no one's with you." Mu Cen looks at Ao Feng with a smile and wipes Ao Feng with a handkerchief.

Proud wind eat a sweat, but looking at Mu Cen, or constantly said: "delicious, eat well."

Mu Cen's eyebrows were filled with a faint smile, as if seeing Ao Feng's smile and satisfaction, she felt that everything was worth it. At Ao Feng's urging, Mu Cen picked up a spoon and ate wonton in small mouthfuls.

The man who didn't move was Li Shiyuan.

"Don't you like it, dad?" Ao Feng noticed and asked strangely.

Li Shiyuan denied: "cool, you eat slowly."

The proud wind makes a sound.

"You like the cooks here. Call back to the palace." Li Shiyuan said it directly.

Ao Feng shakes his head: "don't want it. If you go into the palace, you will have less smoke. It's not delicious."

"Who told you about the pyrotechnic gas?" Li Shiyuan asked.