Chapter 38

In a hurry, Nanzhi fumbled into the pocket of the sweater and found a piece of sugar.

She raised her hand and handed it to mushihan. "Here you are."

"I will eat this kind of food?" Mursi sneered

Nanzhi hears the voice that the old lady and the steward have come to the dining room. Her scalp is numb for a while. She sees the man pressing on her indifferently. She bites her lips, pulls up his hand, and puts the sugar in his palm.

"Moo, will you let me go?" With this arrogant maniac, it's obviously impossible to be tough. She can only try to coax.

Musihan's fingers are tightened, and his palm is covered with milk sugar.

He looked at the little red face of the woman who was not sure whether she was angry or ashamed, and the beautiful eyes with a layer of water vapor, pulled her lips and gave a low laugh.

The old lady and the steward pushed open the kitchen door and came in. Nanzhi stood in front of the Liuli counter with her back to the door, red faced, pretending to be busy preparing the fruit platter.

Mushihan is leaning on the refrigerator, standing languidly and casually, with a long leg slightly bent and cynical fingertips of milk sugar.

After peeling the paper, he crumpled it and threw it into the back of the woman's neck.

When the old lady came in, she saw this scene. She frowned, taut her face and scolded her grandson, "Si Han, don't bully little Gardenia girl."

Mushihan picks up eyebrows, holds milk sugar on his fingertips, raises his hand, throws it high, opens his mouth and catches it smoothly, chews it, and makes a smile on his lips.

Tut, it's so fucking sweet.

The old lady looked at her grandson, who was more than twenty years old and sometimes the same as her child. She spoiled and shook her head helplessly, and pointed to mushihan with her fingers. "You!"

The old lady looked at Nanzhi, who was busy playing with the fruit platter. The girl came to the old house and quietly prepared dinner without any help.

She was white and delicate, as if she had never done housework. When the steward led her in, she doubted whether she would burn the kitchen.

But just before entering the kitchen, she passed by the restaurant. All the dishes were full of color, fragrance and flavor, which made her old lady a little greedy.

What's more, the little girl didn't make the kitchen into a mess when she finished the dishes. The flow table was clean, and the ingredients had to be placed neatly. It was not like the kitchen just finished the dishes.

The old lady nodded her head secretly. She smiled kindly and said, "little gardenia, you are working hard today. Come out and have dinner with us!"

"I'm sorry, old lady. I have something else to do." Nanzhi turns around and lowers her head slightly.

The old lady thought that Nanzhi was sorry to see mushihan coming back. She hurriedly said, "you don't need to care about my bad boy. I don't see him bullying girls at ordinary times. I will scold him again after dinner."

"Old lady..."

Musihan put his hands into his trouser pocket and looked at Nanzhi with his eyebrows slightly. "The old lady asked you to stay, but she was afraid that I would eat you."

Nanzhi glared at the man angrily, but the man didn't look at him again. He put his long arm around the old lady's shoulder. "Old lady, you didn't urge me to find a granddaughter-in-law for you. You have found it."

Hearing the words of musihan, Nanzhi stumbled and nearly fell.

His granddaughter-in-law must not be referring to her, right?

Put the platter in place. Nanzhi takes a deep breath before going out.

Nanzhi can't refuse. She can only stay to eat with her grandparents and grandchildren.

The dishes made by Nanzhi match the taste of the old lady. When the grandson comes back, the old man is in a good mood. He talks and laughs with mushihan when eating. There is no rule that big families don't sleep, eat or talk.

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