Because know Mu Jiachen want to come back, Mu Nuan is very happy all afternoon.
She was in a good mood, and her face was much better.
Also turned out many photos of Mu Jiachen to Mu Mu to see.
Mu Ting Xiao sees mu wennuan's reaction in his eyes, which is enough to show that Mu Jiachen's coming back really makes her happy.
In the evening, mu wennuan began to ask mu tingxiao: "is Xiao Chen fast? When to pick him up at the airport? Why not? Don't forget the time. It's late. "
"Don't worry, someone has already passed. It won't be too late," he said gently
Mu wennuan was relieved, nodded and said, "I have to make two dishes for Xiaochen. He used to like my dishes."
Although it had been arranged before, Mu Jiachen seldom came back. Mu wennuan was also happy and wanted to cook.
Mu tingxiao also loves her cooking.
But since mu wennuan came back from hospital, she didn't say she wanted to cook for him.
Although Mu Ting Xiao was concerned about her body, he didn't have to eat his food.
But at the moment, listening to her cooking for mu Jiachen, it's still a little delicious.
Mu Ting owl stopped mu wennuan: "don't be busy, so many servants at home can make enough for him."
"No, everyone's cooking tastes are different. Can other people's cooking be the same as mine? Even if others make it better than me, it's not a taste. "
Mu wennuan's righteous words and mu tingxiao finish talking about the truth, and then he will run to the kitchen.
Of course, muting owl won't let her go.
Seeing mu wennuan frowning, mu tingxiao connives to understand her mood, but he doesn't plan to compromise like this.
"I can't," murmured the owl
Mu Nuan also followed to sink the facial expression, the facial expression ugliness of say: "Mu Ting owl, you get out of the way."
Mu Ting owl didn't let her, but Ji Zhi still had to push her wheelchair.
Mu wennuan's eyes and hands pressed the brake quickly and didn't let Mu Ting Xiao push her wheelchair.
"I'm dying, can't you let me do something I want to do? I just want to cook a meal for Xiaochen. Because I can't move my legs, I won't even do this little thing? "
Mu wennuan roared out this paragraph, the whole person almost did not breathe.
She's in poor health now. She doesn't have the strength to yell.
As soon as he listened to her, he looked very rare.
The two people were wrapped in the cold air.
"I said, don't say that again." Mu Ting Xiao didn't want to hear the word "death" from mu wennuan.
He can't let Mu warm to death.
Even if he died, it's impossible to let mu wennuan have something to do.
"Then you let me go to the kitchen." Mu wennuan raised her eyes and looked at him. There was no emotion at the bottom of her eyes. She was cold.
"No way." Mu Ting owl's reply is the same as before, without any loosening.
Mu wennuan took a few deep breaths. When he wanted to speak again, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Mu Mu who was shrinking behind the chair not far away.
Her face changed and she froze on the spot.
The last thing she wants is to let Mu Mu see her quarrel with Mu Ting Xiao.
But Mu Mu saw it.
"Mu Mu." Mu Nuan called her worried.
Mu Mu's expression is a little stupefied. It's obvious that she heard the dialogue between mu Ting Xiao and Mu Nuan just now.
She came over and asked, "what is death?"