Almost instantly, he reacted.

Damn it, this period of time, Cheng yingxuan that woman too waves, feed him too full, lead to him to leave her, physiological reaction is easy, lack of women!

He resisted the urge to look down on the couch.

Glancing at the past uncontrollably, she seems to see that Cheng yingxuan was hugged by him on that afternoon, and her soft and hoarse voice echoed in her ears, "Ting Ting, don't..."

"Be gentle..."

His whole body was stiff, and at last he turned his head and walked away from the couch.

Walking around the yard and seeing the potted plants, I think of her figure with a pair of scissors standing in the sunshine to trim the flowers and plants.

Back in the room, I thought how she was pressed on the bed by him and loved her so much

As soon as she arrived at the living room, she tasted tea gracefully from the tea table

In this villa, wherever you go, it's all her figure!

He was blue and black with depression.

Finally, he simply let the driver drive, he took the car to the company.

Nothing is more important than a man's career.

Women are nothing!

……

In the restaurant on the first floor of Mujia manor, the fresh and decorated pastoral style makes people feel comfortable with breakfast.

Warm wind blowing in from the window sill, blowing to continuously mixed with the taste of sunshine, it is a beautiful morning.

Mu Yufeng helped Cheng yingxuan with a cake, "handmade rice cake, you can have more..."

Cheng yingxuan waved her hand, "I'm full."

On the table, three people's snacks, pastries, and freshly fried juice were almost eaten.

Feather Maple handed a napkin to her, "is breakfast delicious?"

"Delicious." Xiao Bao's tender voice answered.

His handsome face floated with a smile like sunshine, "it's my own breakfast."

"Uncle Mu is so good!" The little guy praised, "your craft is much better than uncle Yan. You look like a person who often cooks. Uncle Yan didn't even know the sugar and salt before. Later, although he could make some small dishes, it was not as good as Uncle Mu's

"Xiao Bao..." Cheng yingxuan glanced at the little guy unhappily, "can't compare."

The little guy shrunk his neck and said in a small voice, "Uncle Mu asked me when he made supper last night. I didn't answer last night, but I'm back now."

Mu Yufeng was very happy. He compared Yan shiting with his cooking skills. He was handsome and did not dare to take off his mask. "It's no wonder Xiaobao. I just want to know if my cooking has improved."

Xiaobao gave a thumbs up, "absolutely chef level. If you don't, I thought your cook made breakfast

"Xiaobao is so cute." Mu Yu Feng held his small body and gave him a kiss on the face.

Xiaobao picked up a napkin to wipe his face with disgust. "Just had breakfast to ask for relatives. Would you please wipe your mouth first? The oil on my mouth is rubbing on my face. I'll wash my face

The little guy jumped down and ran to the bathroom.

"I'll wash it for you..." Mu Yu Feng wants to get up, Xiaobao childish way, "I can wash my face."

Mu Yu Feng spread out his hand and made a gesture. The servant quickly cleaned up the table and put on the pre cut fruit plate.

He used a bamboo stick to insert a cut apple to her, "eat some fruit after dinner."

"No more."

He took an envelope from housekeeper Zhou, who was standing behind him. He said, "Xuanxuan, I have some photos. I don't know if I should give them to you."

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