When Shen Liang heard this, he asked with a surprised look on his face: "Will I beat you? Will your father beat you?"
What she just said was actually just talk.
Although she also thought Mu Tingxiao was scary, she didn't think that Mu Tingxiao would beat her three-year-old daughter.
Such a small ball had to be touched gently with his fingers. How could he go out and beat it with his hands
Mu Mu lowered his head, picked up a piece of ribs, grabbed it with his other hand and gnawed it, and responded vaguely: "Yeah."
"Why did dad beat you?" Mu Nuannuan naturally didn't believe that Mu Tingxiao would do anything to Mu Mu.
During the days when he lived with Mu Tingxiao, when Mu Mu made him angry, he could only put on a cool face.
"He's like this..."
Mu Mu raised his hand to touch his face. When he found that he was holding ribs in his hand, he put down the chopsticks in his other hand and reached out to pinch his face.
"Hit me like this..." She emphasized the last two words as if she were an adult.
After saying that, he didn't forget to continue chewing her ribs.
The little girl has good teeth and always likes to chew bones.
This time, even Mu Nuannuan couldn't hold back and started laughing together.
"Then next time mom sees dad, I'll beat him up for you too!" Mu Nuannuan said to her with a smile.
Mu Mu nodded: "Go home."
Mu Nuannuan's complexion paled a little.
Only then did she realize that Mu Mu missed Mu Tingxiao.
Although Mu Tingxiao lost his temper at home at noon, Mu Mu is a child, and children always forget about it in the blink of an eye.
Mu Nuannuan did not answer Mu Mu's words.
Mu Mu seemed to just say it casually, and then continued to eat obediently.
"I haven't finished what I just said."
Shen Liang continued the topic just now: "That time at Jinding, I just watched the big boss mixing rice for Mumu and pouring soup back and forth in two bowls for her to cool down. I really felt so big at that time. The boss seems very gentle.”
But later, when Mu Tingxiao spoke, he returned to his original form.
Master Mu may be a good man, but more often than not, he is still the frightening Mu Tingxiao.
Mu Nuannuan imagined that scene in her mind.
When she and Mu Tingxiao lived together, she was the one taking care of Mu Mu. She had never seen how Mu Tingxiao took care of Mu Mu's meals.
However, thinking of Mu Tingxiao's current situation, Mu Nuannuan's heart couldn't help but lift up again.
After dinner, she had to call Shiye to ask about Mu Tingxiao's situation.
If it weren't for the fear that Mu Tingxiao would affect Mu Mu, Mu Nuannuan would want to go find Mu Tingxiao now.
Before Mu Nuannuan called Shiye, Shiye called her.
Seeing that it was Shiye's call, Mu Nuannuan's heart couldn't help but tighten.
Mu Nuannuan put down her chopsticks, walked aside and answered the phone.
"Assistant Shi, what's wrong?"
Shiye's tone was a little uncomfortable: "Young master, he is losing his temper. When we were eating, he said the food tasted wrong..."
Losing your temper because the food doesn’t taste right
Mu Tingxiao's current memory stops at around the age of twenty, right
I didn't expect him to have such a young master's temper at that time.
"Are you throwing things again now?" Mu Nuannuan asked.
"I didn't throw anything..." Shiye glanced at the servants standing in the hall and said, "I might be throwing someone later."
Mu Nuannuan was silent for a moment and said, "I'm coming over now."
She hung up the phone and walked over. Shen Liang asked her in a low voice: "Did you call from Shiye?"
"Well, I might have to go there." After Mu Nuannuan said that, his eyes fell on Mu Mu.
Mu Mu always finished his meal first and now he had gone to play.
Shen Liang fiddled with the water glass in his hand: "Go ahead, I'll help you look after Mumu, she likes to play with me now."
"She slept for a long time in the afternoon and may have to play for a long time in the evening. Do you have work tomorrow?" Mu Nuannuan was not afraid of trouble Shen Liang, but she was afraid of delaying Shen Liang's work.
"No, what about work? I just want to eat, drink and have fun." Shen Liang sat down on the chair, looking particularly lazy.
Mu Nuannuan was a little helpless: "I'm serious."
Shen Liang smiled, sat upright, and asked her, "I really don't have a job. You go ahead. Do you want to drive my car?"
"Yes." It's definitely a bit late to come back, it's very convenient to drive there.
…
When Mu Nuannuan drove to Mu Tingxiao's villa, Mu Tingxiao was tossing the servants at home.
He asked the servants to go to the kitchen one by one to cook.
Not all of the servants hired by the family are cooks, so their cooking skills are also uneven.
When Mu Nuannuan entered, Mu Tingxiao was commenting on the servant's dishes, showing no mercy at all.
"How do you make something like this?"
"Who are you trying to poison with your cooking skills like this?"
Except for Mu Tingxiao's voice, there was no other sound in the hall. It was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Therefore, when Mu Nuannuan walked in, the sound of footsteps was particularly noticeable.
When the servants saw Mu Nuannuan, they all looked at her asking for help.
Mu Nuannuan pursed her lips, feeling a little helpless.
If it was before, maybe she could really save them, but now she can't save herself.
Mu Tingxiao sat on the chair, tilted his head slightly, raised his brows slightly, and said in a casual tone: "It's you."
A table full of cold dishes has not been touched.
Mu Nuannuan frowned slightly: "What do you want to eat? I'll cook it for you?"
Mu Tingxiao looked at her with a faint smile: "Come all the way to cook for me? Do you love me so much?"
Mu Nuannuan was too lazy to talk to Mu Tingxiao: "If you don't tell me, I will just do it."
After she finished speaking, she went straight to the kitchen.
It's getting late, so I can only cook a bowl of noodles.
Tokoyami would call her, and it was probably like treating a dead horse like a living horse.
Mu Nuannuan was not sure whether Mu Tingxiao still liked to eat her cooking, but she could only give it a try.
She quickly made a bowl of spicy beef noodles and took it out.
The aroma of oily chili wafted around, causing Mu Tingxiao to look sideways.
Mu Nuannuan put the noodles in front of Mu Tingxiao: "Eat."
"Just a bowl of noodles?" Mu Tingxiao raised his eyelids and motioned for her to look at the other dishes on the table.
The other dishes look exquisite and beautiful, and the ingredients are also of high quality.
"One bowl of noodles is not enough?" Mu Nuannuan pretended not to understand what he meant and said, "When you finish eating, I will cook you another bowl."
Mu Tingxiao narrowed his eyes slightly. This woman deliberately misinterpreted the meaning of his words and was not afraid of him at all.
He sneered and pointed at a servant: "You, come here and eat it."
The servant looked at Mu Nuannuan apologetically and could only eat the bowl of noodles obediently.
However, Mu Nuannuan was a good cook, and the servant drank all the soup in the end.
Mu Tingxiao looked at Mu Nuannuan provocatively.
Mu Nuannuan twitched her lips: "I'll make you another bowl."