My Third Gentleman

Chapter 1414 is on track (5)

But in fact, when the little gentleman in the Mu family was born, he was gentlemanly towards everyone, except for his little uncle, Mu Yuhao's little uncle against the little nephew who had a very high double business. Repeatedly failed, miserable, of course, the second word.

This is really childish. Mu Zhilan shook his head helplessly, and quickly stopped the bear kid who was running out, "This kid, why are you going there? No breakfast?"

"I'm looking for my dad." Mu Yuhao said as he walked out, after thinking about it, he stopped, "Yes, mom, my dad will be officially transferred back next week, and I will go to G City to pick up someone. , Don’t forget to make the kitchen richer in the evening to catch the dust for my dad."

Listening to Mu Yuhao's words, the expression on Mu Zhilan's face froze. It has not been two days since she came back, but she didn't think about how to face Xiao Zhiyuan with what kind of mood.

Naturally, Mu Yuhao would not know what Mu Zhilan was thinking. He returned to the country and threatened viciously, "Only you are aware of the fact that I drank milk powder for pregnant women, so who would dare to pass it on..." said Then, Mu Yuhao made another gesture of wiping his neck.

Mu Zhilan gave him a look, "Haoer..."

"Well, rest assured I won't kill people, I wipe my neck myself, especially Wu Ma, don't pass it to me."

Mu Yuhao felt that he drank milk powder for pregnant women and absolutely must not spread it out, otherwise his fame would be ruined. Especially not let the dead girl of Jun Fei know, otherwise he might decide how to bury him.

"Mother, it's a good thing for my father to be transferred back to S city, you..." Mu Jinchen observed Mu Zhilan's expression. It seemed something was wrong, he seemed at a loss, and more worried.

Mu Zhilan took his gaze back from Mu Yuhao, smiled faintly, "Chen'er, I'm fine, thank you for accepting his father."

Mu Jinchen carefully dipped the dumplings with old vinegar and put them on Wushuang's small dish. "Mother, all these years, I have seen his kindness to you, and he deserves to call him father."

"Yeah, Mom, we are all a family, so we can't say anything about it."

Mu Zhilan's smiling eyes were as gentle as water, and he personally passed the milk that Wu Ma brought again and put it in front of Wushuang, "Mom knows that you are all good kids, come, eat more."

"Mom, I have a good appetite now, and my appetite is bigger than Mu Jinchen."

"You are going to eat for two people. By the way, there is nothing to do with your grandpa. Why did you come back so late last night?"

Mentioning this, Wushuang's appetite dropped sharply. She shook her head gently, "Don't worry, I can handle it with Mu Jinchen."

"That's fine, then you eat slowly, I'll go to the kitchen."

It was not until Mu Zhilan walked away that Wushuang's sight came back from her back. "Mr. Mu, I don't think Mom has no feelings for Dad. She heard the little brother say that he will be back at night, so she went to the kitchen immediately. It’s arranged. It’s only morning, and it’s not too late to arrange in the afternoon."

Mu Jinchen ate a dumpling by herself, and put another in her bowl, "Little gossip, eat your meal,"

Wushuang stuffed the dumplings into his mouth, bulging his cheeks, like a little white rabbit eating carrots, "Where am I gossip? I obviously care about my family. By the way, I don’t know how my cousin is, I don’t know. Is it a good thing or a bad thing if my aunt can't wake up."

(End of this chapter)