Xiao Han felt Mussi's body stiffness, and then walked into the bathroom with a stinky face.
Xiao Han walked over, leaned in front of the bathroom, and said softly, "I'll go down to prepare dinner, and you will come down later."
Xiao Han waited for a while, but went downstairs by himself without receiving any reply.
When the two were tired and crooked, the grandmother had almost prepared all the dinner.
Xiao Han walked over, and the grandmother immediately grabbed Xiao Han's hand and asked anxiously: "Madam, is the young master pleased you?"
Xiao Han placed his chopsticks, glanced at his grandma, and nodded.
The grandmother looked bitter, the wife really killed her, and the young master would not let her go later.
"It's okay grandma, Mussi is not angry." Xiao Han patted grandma's hand. "By the way, grandma, did anyone visit me during the time I left?"
Granny thought for a while, and it really did.
"I heard the young master call her Mrs. Ann, she is very beautiful, and she took her husband and children with her last time."
Mrs. Ann
That was Wangchu, who said he would go back to see her, but there was no time.
"I see, grandma." After Xiao Han finished speaking, he walked over and took his son who was sitting in the toy area to the kitchen and washed his hands.
"Son, let's go see your Aunt An, okay? And sister An Ran."
Mu Fei once raised a blank face, looked at her milkily, and asked, "Which sister An Ran?"
"It's the one who came last time." Xiao Han wiped his hands and said casually.
Hearing this, Mu Feizeng's face suddenly became unsightly.
"I do not want to go."
Mu Fei once let go of Xiao Han's hand, climbed onto the dining table, and knocked the bowl with his chopsticks.
Xiao Han frowned. What happened to this child
"What's wrong? Son." Xiao Han walked over and asked, rubbing Mu Feizeng's face.
"I don't like her." Mu Fei once said directly to return, but did not explain why.
Mu Fei once had those chopsticks, and when he thought of the girl who only knew that his father could hold him, he hated it.
Mom said she was an older sister, she didn't let her father hold her!
Just when Mu Fei was groaning, Mussi came downstairs in his nightgown and looked at her strangely.
Mussi's hair was still dripping wet, Xiao Han frowned when he saw it, and immediately walked over and took the towel in his hand and wiped it with him.
"Huh what?"
Mussi sat down naturally and asked Xiao Han to serve him.
With Mussi here, Mu Fei had never dared to groan, staring at Xiao Han with wide eyes.
"I didn't say anything, just mentioned that I was going back. Fei was happy."
Mu Fei's face turned pale, and his mother was really good at talking nonsense.
Mussi raised his neck and glanced at Xiao Han, then stretched out his big hand and directly fished Xiao Han onto his leg.
"Hair hasn't dried yet." Xiao Han reminded.
Mussi curled his lips. "You whispered to your son, huh?"
So, he asked because he was jealous of his son
OMG, Mussi is really enough!
"You are jealous!" Xiao Han said confidently, with a smile on his face.
Even Mu Feizeng raised his head and looked at his father curiously.
Mussi pretended to cough, suddenly lowered his head and bit Xiao Han's ear, smirking.
"Knowing that I'm jealous doesn't comfort me?"
The smile on Xiao Han's face grew bigger, and this man was really like a child.
Xiao Han has never been hypocritical, but she has scruples when there are children.
"Go back to the room, there are children here." Xiao Han pushed Mussi away and sat next to Mu Feizeng by himself.