Usually, at this time, those with slightly higher EQ would say "no" in a euphemistic manner. But Yan Qingfan, this kid, who usually had high EQ, would actually think about it seriously at this time.
"You put on too much makeup, your perfume is too strong, and when you smile, you're not as beautiful as my mom." You put on too much makeup, and your perfume is too strong, and when you smile, you're not as beautiful as my mom.
Yan Qingfan spoke very clearly. The hand that Li Moshu used to hold the fork became a little strenuous, he then dropped it with a "clang" sound onto the plate.
Li Moshu originally thought that she was richer and prettier than Yan Luoluo in every aspect. She didn't think that in Yan Qingfan's eyes, she would actually have so many shortcomings, as if she was a stupid woman who was nothing at all.
After clearly realizing this point, Li Moshu became a little angry from embarrassment.
If that was the case, then why did she spend so much effort tonight to curry favor with this little brat who was still wet behind the ears? And now he still had to suffer his wrath for no reason at all!
Just as he was about to speak, a man suddenly strode into the room. It was no exaggeration to say that as soon as the man appeared, everyone's eyes immediately focused on him.
It was as if Mu Beihan was born to be the focus of everyone's attention.
Li Moshu also saw him, she immediately swallowed her words back, retracting her expression and changing it to a sweet smile.
Just as she was about to stand up and say something coquettish to Mu Beihan, a small figure suddenly appeared in front of her. Then, when she looked over again, he realised that Yan Qingfan had already let go and quickly ran into Mu Beihan's embrace.
His enthusiasm was completely different from when he had faced him just now.
Li Moshu was dumbfounded.
Yan Qingfan hugged Mu Beihan's thigh, and said in a glutinous voice: "Daddy, you finally came. Bring me home quickly, I miss Mommy!"
Mu Beihan carried him and stared at Li Moshu with a serious look of warning. He turned around and said, "Alright, I will bring you home now. Mommy will be home in two days."
He had not even taken a few steps when a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. It was none other than the annoying Li Moshu.
Li Moshu blinked her eyes and said: "Big brother Beihan, since you're here, you should stay and finish your meal before leaving. Otherwise, even if I order so many dishes, I won't be able to finish them all by myself!"
Sometimes, Mu Beihan also admired her strong mentality. Even though he had clearly written his disgust on his face, this woman could still pretend that nothing had happened.
Since that was the case, he might as well make it clear.
Mu Beihan stopped in his tracks. Although he was holding onto Yan Qingfan with one hand, it did not affect his aura in the slightest: "Li Moshu, my son has nothing to do with you. For things like tonight, I do not wish for it to happen again."
With that, he left.
Walking to the side of the car, Mu Beihan quickly carried Yan Qingfan into the car and closed the door. Only then did he realise that Li Moshu had chased him out relentlessly.
He rubbed his glabella and really felt a bit irritated and wanted to curse.
"Did I not say it clearly enough, or do you not understand human speech?"
At that time, Mu Beihan's tone was already very unfriendly.
Although Li Moshu was scared out of her wits by him, she was still unwilling to let go of such a good opportunity to talk to him.
"Big Brother Beihan, don't you know that Yan Luoluo and her is in deep trouble with each other?"