As soon as he walked to the door, Mu Nianci heard laughter coming from inside.

After entering the door, I was even more stunned by the scene in front of me, only to see two people sitting on the sofa, with a cutting board and rolling pin on the table, and a small scoop of flour next to it.

"What are you doing here?" Mu Nianci hung his bag behind the door and asked while changing his shoes at the entrance.

Mu Zixu glanced at Mu Nianci and grinned, "Mommy, you're finally back, let's eat dumplings at night." ”

Mu Nianci looked at Mu Zixu's face and the tip of his nose was covered with flour, and he couldn't cry or laugh for a while, and then looked at Gu Yichen, his coat had been taken off and put on the sofa on the side, and his sleeves were rolled up.

There was also some flour on his knees, and he looked like a family cook.

"How do you make dumplings here?" Mu Nianci's gaze quickly moved from Gu Yichen.

A family of three cooking together and having a good time is a picture that she has seen countless times in her dreams, and now it has come true in this way.

After Gu Yichen pinched a dumpling a little awkwardly, he raised his head and raised his eyebrows at Mu Nianci, "The kitchen is so small that I can't stand still." ”

"What's more," Gu Yichen said and fell his gaze on Mu Zixu, his eyes revealing a little doting, "Zixu is so small that he can't reach the table." ”

When Mu Nianci heard this, he flattened his mouth and didn't say anything.

She didn't want to tell Gu Yichen that the way the two of them were sitting together just now was damn harmonious.

It's probably the nature of father and son, even if there is no verbal approval, but the family affection that breaks bones and tendons can't be hidden.

"How can you be so ugly?" Mu Nianci glanced at the few dumplings scattered on the table, and subconsciously said with disgust.

Gu Yichen didn't feel anything, shrugged his shoulders, and generously admitted, "I don't know how to do it." ”

Mu Zixu hurriedly moved to the side and patted the vacant seat beside him, "Mommy, sit down and teach Uncle Shuai to make dumplings." ”

Mu Nianci looked at the vacant seat that Mu Zixu was patting with black lines on his face, and it was between the father and son...

But Mu Zixu's earnest eyes made her unable to refuse, and the most important thing was that she didn't want to eat dumplings that would rot as soon as they were cooked.

"I'll wash my hands," Mu Nianci coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment, and turned into the kitchen.

Mu Zixu squeezed his eyebrows at Gu Yichen, as if he was asking for credit.

Gu Yichen smiled, he really liked this stinky boy more and more, but...

When will you hear this little kid call himself "Daddy"?

"Okay," just when Gu Yichen sighed, Mu Nianci had already washed his hands, put on an apron and walked over.

bypassed Mu Zixu and sat between the two of them.

Again glanced at Gu Yichen's dumplings with a disgusted face, and muttered, "It's so ugly." ”

"......" Gu Yichen's face changed, and then he realized that this was a good opportunity, and immediately handed the dumplings that had just been filled with dumplings in his hand and had not yet been kneaded to Mu Nianci.

"Then you teach me."

Looking at Gu Yichen's "humbly seeking advice", Mu Nianci's heart softened, and he raised his hand to take the dumplings from Gu Yichen's hand.

As a result, before he could meet it, he was stopped by Mu Zixu.

"Mommy, why did you bring the dumplings from Uncle Shuai?" Mu Zixu looked at Mu Nianci with a puzzled expression, "This can't be seen." ”

"Uh..." Mu Nianci retracted his hand a little embarrassed, and glanced at Mu Zixu pretending to be angry, "Then how do you say to teach?" ”

"Of course, it's a hand-in-hand teaching," Mu Zixu, a little clever ghost, said it to this point, Gu Yichen still didn't understand the truth, and immediately took over the conversation and said.

Mu Zixu followed up and agreed, "Yes, yes, Mommy, that's what you taught me before, and I'm a fast learner." ”

Mu Nianci looked at the two people who sang and harmonized, and finally helplessly turned his body sideways, adjusted his sitting posture to a comfortable position, and covered the back of Gu Yichen's hand with his small hand from below.

"Look," Mu Nianci found that Gu Yichen's eyes were not staring at the dumplings, but at himself, his face was slightly red, and he said angrily.

Gu Yichen curled the corners of his lips and smiled, "You look better." ”

"......" Mu Nianci rolled her eyes in her heart, and decided not to waste her lips and tongue with this person anymore, and simply held Gu Yichen's fingers and wrapped them directly.

I have to say that this man's hands...

It's really not soft.

"Can you turn your fingers around?!" Mu Nianci taught and taught, and glanced at Gu Yichen, his good-looking eyes were full of hatred for iron and steel.

Unexpectedly, Gu Yichen didn't realize his mistake at all, but stared at Mu Nianci seriously, and said, "My hands are used to handle work and support you." ”

When Mu Zixu heard this, he couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh a few times.

Uncle Shuai is so sultry, he really wants Uncle Shuai to be his father more and more.

Mu Nianci's face, which had just returned to normal, turned red again after hearing this.

In the end, after Mu Nianci's unremitting efforts and Gu Yichen's "serious study", Gu Yichen finally made the first decent dumpling.

The meal was completed in great difficulty.

Of course, at night, Gu Yichen naturally slept next to Mu Nianci.

As the so-called once born and twice cooked, Mu Nianci completely avoided the embarrassment of the last time this time, so when he went to work the next day, he was also heroic.

Gu Yichen had something to do temporarily, and after sending Mu Nianci to the company, he went back to Gu's.

After Mu Nianci said goodbye to Gu Yichen briefly, he went to the office, and when he passed by the hall, he heard a group of people talking about something.

It's not lively.

Mu Nianci, who didn't intend to pay attention to it, continued to walk towards the office without squinting, and suddenly a sharp female voice came from the crowd.

"Miss Mu," Jin Xi walked out of the middle of the crowd and walked towards Mu Nianci, and a group of people also followed.

Mu Nianci had no choice but to stop, "What's the matter?" ”

"Is this your design?" Jin Xi took a document from the person next to him, spread it out and put it in front of Mu Nianci for her to see.

"Yes," a bad thought flashed in Mu Nianci's heart.

The expression on Jin Xi's face suddenly became incredible, and after glancing at the people around him, he said, "Today is the deadline for the contract, I see that you are delayed, and I am afraid of delaying things, so I asked Xiao Song to go to your office to take out the design draft and check it, but I didn't expect there to be so many mistakes." ”

"Mistakes?" Mu Nianci frowned, took the design draft from Jinxi's mobile phone, and glanced at it quickly.

Jin Xi's words continued, "So many people are watching, and that's it when the design draft is taken out of your office." ”

"That's right..."

"Miss Mu, there is such a big problem with the design draft, if Sister Jinxi hadn't discovered it in time, what would have happened to this loss?"

The others immediately echoed each other.

"This is not my original manuscript," Mu Nianci's calm voice broke everyone's discussion, "Someone has done it. ”