Luo Chenxi glared at the man sitting at the table.

Childish or not?

I actually grabbed fish with my daughter to eat!

If she was going to change her usual life, she couldn't help but complain a long time ago.

But now...... Thinking that she still has to ask for others, where does she dare to offend Mu Dashao.

"That...... I went to see Sugar Candy and she seemed to be crying......"

Luo Chenxi couldn't rest assured, got up and went upstairs.

When I entered the children's room, Xiao Tuanzi sat on the bed, no longer crying, but the eye frame was still red, a small face was aggrieved, and her mouth was high.

"Don't be upset. You're too naïve, let's ignore him! ”

She sat on the edge of the bed, took Xiao Tuanzi into her arms, and coaxed her in a low voice.

Xiao Tuanzi struggled for a moment, didn't break away, and simply buried his face in Luo Chenxi's neck.

"Woo woo, big sister, sugar candy also wants to eat sweet and sour fish."

"Okay, okay, don't cry, I'll make you another one, do it now, okay? And we don't make sweet and sour ones, we make ketchup! It's also sweet and sour, you haven't even eaten it! ”

Xiao Tuanzi burst into tears and laughed.

Luo Chenxi quickly went downstairs and made a tomato fish.

The small group was particularly popular, and one person ate a whole fish.

Then, she touched her round little belly and leaned close to Luo Chenxi's ear, "Big sister, Baba is so annoying!" You don't like him, don't chase him, okay? ”

Luo Chenxi smiled and said, "I don't like your father in the first place, and I don't want to chase him?" ”

Xiao Tuanzi is satisfied.

She had been crazy all afternoon today, she was already tired, and she fell asleep soon after eating and drinking.

Luo Chenxi finished coaxing the small group, took the dirty plate, and walked out.

As a result, when I got up, I saw that the door was not closed, and Mu Yichen was standing in the corridor outside the door, half leaning on the railing, looking at her and Xiao Tuanzi from a distance.

Luo Chenxi was stunned for a second, and then smiled dryly: "Ahem, Mu Dashao, why are you standing at the door?" When did you come over? ”

Mu Yichen's handsome face had no expression, and his thin lips opened lightly: "It didn't take long, just when my daughter said she hated me." ”

Luo Chenxi wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, "This...... You don't have to take the child's angry words seriously, she will forget about it when she gets up tomorrow. ”

Mu Yichen looked at her deeply, "Sugar Candy is angry, what about yours?" ”

"Huh?" Luo Chenxi looked dazed.

It wasn't until Mu Yichen turned around and went downstairs that she reacted.

Mu Yichen asked, wouldn't it be the sentence she said, "I won't like him", right?

Impossible, impossible, she must have thought too much!

Mu Dashao wished she wouldn't pester him!

When he arrived downstairs, Luo Chenxi found that the dishes on the table had not been touched much, and they were placed on the plate untouched.

She looked back at Mu Yichen in surprise, "Why don't you eat?" Is the dish not appetizing? ”

Mu Yichen had a cold face, "You don't eat dinner yourself, do you care if others eat or not?" What are you doing stupidly? Sit down and eat, the dishes are cold! ”

Luo Chenxi commanded one action at a time, sat down with one ass, and picked up the rice bowl.

The rice was actually too hot!!

Could it be that Mu Yichen is hot? How could a young master like him do such a considerate thing?!

Luo Chenxi held the rice bowl and couldn't help but glance at Mu Yichen several times, but looking at the cold look on the man's handsome face, she still didn't speak.

After eating, Mu Yichen did not go to the study to work as usual, but sat on the sofa and watched TV.

Luo Chenxi's eyes lit up, and he realized that his plan today had not completely failed.

Even if there is no Xiaotuanzi to assist, Mu Dashao still knows to give her a hot meal, which means that he should be in a good mood, right?

Luo Chenxi walked behind Mu Yichen, took a few deep breaths, spoke again, and changed into his sweetest voice.

"Mu Dashao, I see that your neck is very stiff here, is it because you are usually under too much pressure? I happened to learn massage for a few days, and if I help you pinch it, it will be much more comfortable. ”

As she spoke, a pair of slender little hands had already pressed on Mu Yichen's neck, squeezing them alternately.

"Hiss......"

In an instant, a painful and sour feeling rushed straight to his head, making Mu Yichen moan in a low voice.