C41

Millennium.

"Luo Luo Luo, you've really gone all out this time. What, you don't need to save the money for Qingfan's milk powder?" Cheng Jinchuan ridiculed.

Yan Luoluo laughed and said: "Why do you still remember this matter? "You're not petty."

After Yan Luoluo gave birth to the Fanfan, her body was very weak. She could not work for a few months, so she did not have any income if she did not work.

During that period of time, she lived a difficult life. Every time Cheng Jinchuan joked about not even inviting her to eat a single meal with his help so many times, Yan Luoluo would grumpily say that she wanted to save some milk powder for Qingfan. Then, she would treat Cheng Jinchuan to a meal at home.

Cheng Jinchuan had never despised something like this, he even felt that it was very warm …

As he thought of this, Yan Luoluo's gaze unconsciously softened.

In this life of a man, it would be a great fortune if he could meet such a friend.

Cheng Jinchuan sunk into her eyes and said: "Don't look at me like that, otherwise I would think you're in love with me."

Yan Luoluo laughed and scolded: "Stop being so smug, I don't dare fall in love with you. If I fell in love with you, who knows how many flower girls outside would want to swallow me whole."

Cheng Jinchuan's eyes flashed, and said: "Alright, alright, hurry up and eat, it's the same rules, I'll pay for the treat."

"Ha, there's no need to be polite. Since I'm the host, treating you to a meal is something I should do."

Cheng Jinchuan smiled: Since that's the case, I won't help you save money. Fanfan, don't be polite with your mother, it's rare for your mother to be this generous, just eat up.

Yan Qingfan said: "Uncle Jinchuan, my mother is very generous. Grandfather Denis always said that Mommy is the biggest person he has ever met."

He was like a wild mother demon.

When Yan Luoluo and Cheng Jinchuan heard this, they looked at each other and laughed.

A black Bugatti Vilon was parked in front of the building.

Mu Beihan got off the car, threw the key to the doorman, and walked towards the room Mike told him about.

He was at least ten minutes ahead of schedule. No matter how much he hated Li Moshu, his well-trained self allowed him to arrive on time.

When he passed by the hall when he entered, Mu Beihan immediately saw the three of them talking happily.

He stopped walking. The attendants in front of him saw that the guests were not following him, so they lowered their heads and waited.

The three of them had good looks, handsome men and beautiful women, and a child carved from jade. They talked and laughed, and the atmosphere was cozy and warm, like a family of three.

This thought made Mu Beihan sour. was obviously not Yan Qingfan's biological father, why was he the one who looked like the family of three to Yan Luoluo?

It seemed that he would have to consider cooperating with Yuan Yao for a while longer.

He stared for a while more, seeing that the three people did not notice him, Mu Beihan did not want to make a fuss about it, furthermore, the agreed time was almost up, so he followed the servant and left.

Li Moshu had already been waiting in the private box for a long time. When Mu Beihan came in, she was fixing up his makeup, causing layer after layer of powder to cover his face.

Seeing Mu Beihan come in, Li Moshu immediately sat straight and smiled: "Elder Brother Mu, you've come, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Today, she was wearing a small black Prada dress, with a conservative front but a nice back and a very careful machine.

Li Moshu looked at Mu Beihan in anticipation, hoping to see a shocking expression on his face. Unfortunately, she was destined to be disappointed.

He didn't know what he was thinking, but he seemed to be deep in thought the moment he entered the room, as if she was just a vase.

Although Li Moshu was not actually ugly, she couldn't say that she was good-looking. Her parents' genes were not that good, and it was already pretty good to be able to grow up like her.

Although their facial features were not that delicate, they were still the owners of tens of thousands of beauties. Their skin was white and transparent, and there were a few rich kids chasing them.

However, Li Moshu had never even looked at those children, her eyes only had Mu Beihan in them.

Of course Mu Beihan was better than them, he was rich, his looks and values were also online, but he was just a bit older, and would be 30 soon, but she didn't mind that mature men were better at taking care of women.

This man, she, Li Moshu, was determined to win!