The man had an arrogant look on his face. With that, he walked out of the room with a cold expression and headed for the kitchen.
Mu Qinghuan sat on the sofa and did not comment.
This man was truly unpredictable. He was like rain in front of the wind.
"Mommy, daddy will personally cook for you." The little star moved closer to Mu Qinghuan and raised an eyebrow as she spoke with an ambiguous expression.
Mu Qinghuan was amused by little bun's appearance. Where did this child learn all this? How old is he?
"What kind of expression is that?" What do you know now? "
"Daddy loves Mommy, loves Mommy, so he can't bear Mommy to cook. "The godmother said that men should protect women, pamper them, earn money, and go home to wash and cook. That's what men are like, to be able to do it at the same time, that's definitely true love, Daddy can do it!" The little bun had a proud expression.
Mu Qinghuan: "…"
She felt she needed to talk to her best friend.
She felt like she was brainwashing her son!
What nonsense, he was only three years old!
"These things, you still don't understand. You have to understand, these are the things." Mu Qinghuan pointed to the books on the side. They were all textbooks that she had bought for Little Xing recently.
"But there's no harm in knowing more. I just know that Daddy loves Mommy." Little Xing, on the other hand, had a serious expression on her face as she asked, "Mommy, do you not love Daddy?"
Mu Qinghuan: "…"
Can't we overturn this topic?
Mu Qinghuan was on the verge of tears. Whether or not she loved something was something that she had never done before.
After getting married four years ago, she no longer had any expectations or expectations for her marriage. She would no longer have any extravagant hopes for love.
In this world, it was better to rely on oneself than on anyone else. Rather than the betrayal and injuries that one might face when marrying, Mu Qinghuan would rather choose than start from the very beginning.
"Mommy?" Seeing that Mu Qinghuan hadn't replied, the little star looked lonely. It was as if the one being rejected wasn't Ji Yuan, but himself.
Looking at her son's expression, Mu Qinghuan could only bite the bullet and say, "Love, love! Of course Mommy loves Daddy, or where else would she have you? "
For the sake of her son's physical and mental health, she accepted.
In any case, Ji Yuan wasn't here right now, so Mu Qinghuan lied frankly.
"I didn't know that you had such deep feelings for me."
Suddenly, a man's voice that was not a smile came from the door.
Mu Qinghuan was instantly petrified. She mechanically raised her head and her gaze slowly shifted to the door.
The man's figure had appeared at the door. He was leaning against it and staring at her with his black eyes.
Mu Qinghuan's face turned completely red.
This kind of situation was completely witnessed by the main target. Mu Qinghuan couldn't wait to find a hole and hide in it, she would really die from embarrassment!
She frantically shifted her gaze away, feigning calmness as she gave a light cough, then feigned death.
She was lying to her son, she did not believe that Ji Yuan did not know!
"You … Aren't you cooking? "
Mu Qinghuan ignored Ji Xiaoyuan's words.
Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows, "I just wanted to ask if you and my son have any reservations. I didn't expect to hear you secretly confess to me."
"Who confessed to you!" Mu Qinghuan's face flushed as she glared at Ji Yuan.
"Oh, then you mean, don't love me?" Ji Yuan's sword-like eyebrows twitched, a trace of ridicule flashed through his cold eyes.
He didn't believe she would deny it in front of her son.
Little Xing was indeed looking eagerly at Mu Qinghuan.
Mu Qinghuan gritted her teeth as her face turned even redder from anger. This man was definitely doing this on purpose!
He must have calculated that she wouldn't slap herself in front of her son!