Chapter 22

After Mu Chen had a truce, Zhang Xiaocai explained: "What I stewed is bone soup, which is calcium-supplementing. It's very nutritious and won't kill anyone. See, Mu Ya likes to drink it very much. My soup is the best." The last sentence Mu Chen regards her as a Huang Po selling melons, and bragging about herself.

Mu Chen looked at his daughter who was waiting for the soup to enter her mouth with her mouth open. The daughter liked to drink Zhang Xiao's stewed bone soup, as if she had slapped him hard. You must know that Mu Ya usually refuses to drink soup, even Aunt Lan can't coax her to drink three mouthfuls of soup, but now she is waiting with her mouth open to drink the soup stewed by Zhang Xiao.

Very ironic.

Slapped his face hard.

Zhang Xiao is in the catering business, so he actually has an advantage in cooking.

"There's still some in the pot, do you want some?"

Master Zhang Xiao has a lot, and he doesn't want to argue so much with this chameleon. After Mu Chen was so swallowed by her that he couldn't speak, she asked him kindly.

Mu Chen snorted coldly: "I don't like soup."

In fact, he didn't want to drink Zhang Xiao's stewed soup. It's fine if his daughter slaps him in the face, he can't slap his own face.

"You are usually very busy at work and have a lot of entertainment. No matter how good you eat outside, it is not as good as cooking at home. You should drink some bone soup to make up for it." Zhang Xiao mumbled like an old woman, "You go first Wash your hands, I will serve you a bowl of soup, try my skills, lest you say that I deceived your precious daughter to drink my soup."

While talking, Zhang Xiao placed the soup bowl on the table, got up and went to help Mu Chen serve the soup.

Mu Chen said coldly: "Who wants to drink your soup."

After saying this, he stood up with Zhang Xiao and went to wash his hands.

Aunt Lan followed him all the time, and when she saw him washing his hands, she was clearly about to drink the bone soup stewed by Zhang Xiao.

"Mother."

Seeing that Zhang Xiao walked away and no one fed her soup, Mu Ya immediately called out.

Aunt Lan came back to her senses, and hurried over to feed her soup, but Mu Ya didn't want her to feed it, and kept shaking her head to express that she didn't want to drink it.

Aunt Lan had to wait for Zhang Xiao to come out, but fortunately Zhang Xiao came out soon with a bowl of soup.

Mu Chen washed his hands and sat back on the dining table.

Aunt Lan and the other servants began to place dishes on the table, and when Mu Chen came back at this time, he naturally wanted to eat at home. The people in the kitchen, no matter whether Mu Chen comes back to eat or not, they will prepare a few dishes that Mu Chen usually likes to prevent Mu Chen from going home for dinner suddenly.

Although Mu Chen was quite gentle towards them, they were afraid of this man who was currently the head of the Mu family. It should be said that they were afraid of losing Ning Tong's Mu Chen. In the past, the third young master of the Mu family was a gentle and modest gentleman.

Zhang Xiao put the bowl of soup in front of Mu Chen, and Mu Chen just glanced at it, disgusted: "You can tell it's not good just by looking at it."

Zhang Xiao laughed at him: "Then just watch it, don't drink it."

After speaking, she ignored him, picked up Mu Ya's bowl of soup, and continued to feed Mu Ya, while feeding, she asked: "Mu Ya, is the soup delicious?"

Mu Ya seemed to understand her words, and she acted quite forcefully, nodding her head vigorously.

So, Zhang Xiao glanced at the man who disliked her bad soup.

Mu Chen ignored her with a sullen face.

But seeing the baby girl drinking the soup non-stop, and seeing that the bowl of soup had been drunk to the bottom, Mu Chen felt itchy, and took advantage of Zhang Xiao's inattention, and quickly drank a tablespoon of soup.

After the soup entered his throat, he savored it carefully.

Come to a conclusion: delicious!

Aunt Lan was dumbfounded again when she saw her third young master secretly drinking soup.

Zhang Xiao cooked for Ye Qing, and Zhang Xiao asked Aunt Lan to bring out the rest. Although Mu Chen looked disgusted, he always secretly tried the dishes made by Zhang Xiao when Zhang Xiao was feeding his daughter. Although they were all light, they tasted delicious, and Zhang Xiao didn't know how it is done.

"tasty?"

While Mu Chen was drinking the soup, Zhang Xiao suddenly asked him with a smile.

Mu Ya has already finished a bowl of soup.

The little guy crawled into Zhang Xiao's arms and sat down again. Seeing Zhang Xiao smiling and looking at his daddy, Mu Ya also looked at his daddy and smiled grinningly.

Mu Chen thought Zhang Xiao's soup was not good just now, but Zhang Xiao watched him straight when he was drinking it, and laughed at him with his precious daughter, his handsome face quickly flashed a look of embarrassment, but It will be back to normal soon. He continued to drink the soup calmly, and said calmly: "I am Mu Ya's father, if Mu Ya can drink it, I can drink it, and we, father and daughter, share good and bad times."

Zhang Xiao: ...

Aunt Lan and the others sniggered aside.

I think the third young master of their family is too funny at the moment.

If you feel that other people's soup is not good in your mouth, you will drink it one after another. Even the dishes made by others, he kept eating them. It is obviously admiration, but what is expressed is dislike.

It's really awkward.

For the first time, they discovered that the third young master also had an awkward side.

Now that he found an excuse, Mu Chen unceremoniously started to feast. He will think that Zhang Xiao's cooking is delicious, not only because of Zhang Xiao's cooking skills, but also because he often socializes and eats delicacies from mountains and seas. Now that he eats Zhang Xiao's light meals, he will naturally feel that they are extraordinarily good. eat.

Zhang Xiao was worried that Mu Ya would be hungry, so she fed Mu Ya half a bowl of porridge, and only after she finished serving the little guy did she start eating by herself. But she found that Mu Chen ate all the dishes she cooked, and Mr. Chameleon didn't even eat any of the delicious dishes made by Mu's cook.

Looking at the empty plates, Zhang Xiao looked at Mu Chen. Mu Chen was already full. He put down his chopsticks, glanced at Zhang Xiao who was looking at him, and said coldly: "Barely, I can't kill you."

Zhang Xiao: ...

If you dislike her food, why do you eat all the food?

What a misspoken person, no wonder his attitude towards her changed so quickly, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is a chameleon.

Mu Chen took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, then hugged Mu Ya who was next to him, got up and left, after walking two steps, he stopped again, turned his head and said coldly to the losing woman: " Remember, I am Mu Ya's father, we, father and daughter, share good and bad, no matter what food you give Mu Ya, you must leave a portion for me."

Zhang Xiao satirized sullenly: "I'll make milk powder for Mu Ya, do you want to make a bottle for you too?"

"Puchi."

The others couldn't help laughing when they heard this sentence.

Mu Chen's face was dark again, this woman's greatest ability was to piss him off.

Hold back! Be sure to hold back! For Mu Ya, he wants to become a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle, no, a Ninja God!

Mu Chen controlled his temper, decided that a good man would not fight an evil woman, and strode away with his daughter in his arms.

After Mu Ya had eaten and drank enough, seeing that Zhang Xiao had not left, and was no longer as clingy to Zhang Xiao as before, she let Mu Chen carry her out of the restaurant.

The father and daughter sat down on the sofa in the hall, Mu Chen played with Mu Ya, Mu Ya was in a good mood, and gave Mu Chen a lot of smiling faces, which made Mu Chen very happy.