Fei Yanchen felt a little blocked in his heart.
He was just going to wash his hands, and he was still looking at her like that! It was as if he was going to say goodbye to his child.
Is it just the small one he wants?
He obviously wants a big one!
The child will belong to someone else in the future, but the wife will be your own.
Fei Yanchen walked to the dining table and opened a porcelain bowl. Inside was a soup that had been stewed for an hour, specially prepared for Mu Qing.
I had an allergic reaction a few days ago, so I must be really exhausted.
"Come here and have something to eat." He said to Mu Qing who was standing there motionless.
Mu Qing walked over, and Zhou Qing immediately placed a hot towel in front of her.
"Thank you." Mu Qing hurriedly thanked him.
"You're welcome, Miss Mu. This is what we should do."
Fei Yanchen brought the soup to Mu Qing and said, "It's almost warm. Drink it while it's hot."
Mu Qing was flattered. She picked up the spoon and took a bite. The ingredients inside were something she had never seen before. The taste was also extremely delicious.
So many dishes should have been prepared in advance.
Fei Yanchen may have planned everything from the beginning.
Why did he send her back and stay for a bowl of noodle soup, putting himself in such a difficult position?
Fei Yanchen wiped his hands, picked up a piece of bread and started to tear it.
Mu Qing looked at him at this moment, and suddenly the image of him eating noodles appeared in her mind.
The difference is really huge!
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have dared to imagine such a scene.
Mu Yihan washed his hands, walked out, and sat next to his mother.
"What does Xiaohan want to eat?" Mu Qing quickly put down the spoon and asked softly.
"Let him do it by himself. He can eat whatever he wants and take whatever he wants. Don't worry about him. He's three years old, not a baby."
Mu Yihan looked up at Fei Yanchen and reached out her little hand to take a piece of cake. He should have learned to eat by himself a long time ago, okay?
Mu Qing didn't dare to refute Fei Yanchen at all. However, she was afraid that Xiaohan would feel wronged.
Xiaohan is only three years old, but he is very sensible!
Fei Yanchen placed the torn bread next to a plate of vegetable and fruit salad, picked up a few pieces of beef, and piled them all in front of Mu Qing.
Mu Qing: ...Is this for her?
"Thank you, Mr. Fei!"
"You're welcome. Finish your meal."
Admiration:......
"Don't worry, Miss Mu. Aunt Lan has a nutritionist certificate issued by the most authoritative international organization. These dishes are low in calories and are nutritious, delicious and healthy." Zhou Qing said quickly.
Mu Qing was a little surprised and secretly glanced at Fei Yanchen.
Fei Yanchen picked up a cup of tea and drank it slowly, his movements looking very elegant.
At that moment, Mu Qing felt like she was awake! She pinched her thigh hard, forcing herself back to reality. What was she thinking? She must not have any illusions about Fei Yanchen!
"Mr. Fei, why aren't you eating?" Mu Qing was a little surprised. She only saw Fei Yanchen drinking tea and didn't see him touch the things on the table.
"I'm stuffed."
Mu Qing: Okay, he did eat half a pot of noodle soup.
"Mom, I'm full." Mu Yihan put down the cutlery in his hand and said to Mu Qing.
"Take Xiaohan to the room." Fei Yanchen ordered.
"Mom, I want to sleep with you." Mu Yihan held Mu Qing's arm tightly.
"Wait for mom for a moment, okay?"
"Yeah." Mu Yihan nodded obediently.
"You're so old, and you still sleep with your mother?" Fei Yanchen put down the exquisite porcelain cup and looked at Mu Yihan.
"What do you care?"
"Xiao Han, don't be rude." Mu Qing said quickly. She couldn't let the relationship between Xiao Han and Fei Yanchen remain so stiff.
Isn’t it said that blood is thicker than water?
Why can't Mr. Fei get Xiaohan's approval? And why doesn't he get close to him?
Could it be that there is something wrong with the genes?
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