Old Man Mu was so angry that he felt a dull ache in his bones.
It seems Youyi was right; we must deal with Losang's matter as soon as possible.
At this moment, Lausanne is a ticking time bomb.
When Losang returned to the first floor, he found the atmosphere in the living room a bit tense. Of course, the only tense people were Muhe's family of three.
Ms. He Xiling sat calmly to the side, drinking tea.
Seeing Losang appear, she smiled and patted the spot next to her: "Sangsang, come here."
Upon hearing this, Mu Youyi glared fiercely at Losang.
The envy and jealousy in his eyes were almost overflowing.
Losang gave her a provocative smile, sat down next to He Xiling, and said with a smile, "Grandma, Mu Youyi's cooking skills are quite good. Why don't we have her cook today to welcome you back?"
After she finished speaking, she looked at Mu Youyi and said, "Sister is so filial, she probably won't refuse, right?"
He Xiling looked at Mu Youyi: "I didn't know Youyi could cook. Judging from her expression, she must be very unhappy. Oh well, never mind."
"The Mu family isn't short of chefs." She said indifferently, no longer willing to give Mu Youyi a second glance.
Seeing this, Zhang Xueqing chuckled and said, "Mom, you've misunderstood. Youyi is happy to cook for you."
Mu Youyi nodded repeatedly: "Grandma, I'll go and get ready now."
Before leaving, Mu Youyi glared at Losang.
He Xiling and Losang pretended not to see it.
He Xiling looked at Mu He: "I also heard about Youyi's situation on the South Island. Haven't you discussed their marriage with the Si family yet?"
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