Seeing that the little group had finally stopped, Ye Mangmu finally felt the man not far away, looking at his heavy gaze.

What's going on with a feeling of weakness? Anyway, why am I so excited to pull away from the little group?

This kind of eyes that are as heavy as a thousand gold cause Ye's heartbeat to run from side to side, and he can't find the right frequency. Her eyes flickered, and she began to doubt her original intentions.

Yes, I just can't let him know how miserable he is! Otherwise, he will laugh at himself!

His eyes were purring, and Ye Mangmu found the best explanation for his nonsensical behavior.

Shang Yu didn't know what the woman was thinking, but silently watched Ye Mangwan hurriedly tear off Ye Mian and leave, and then pretended to be fierce and counted him down, a little overwhelmed and a little helpless.

This kind of babbling personality is really still the little girl in my memory, and it hasn't changed at all.

It's just that, I don't know why, when I went out to the country, the distance between the two became farther and farther away?

"Miss, it's time to eat! There are also small dumplings, and today there is your favorite sweet and sour tenderloin! ”

The old housekeeper walked slowly to Ye Mangmu and Xiao Tuanzi, and reminded him when he heard the words. Seeing Xiao Tuanzi being trained by his mother to be dying, he couldn't help but laugh, and stroked the child's head casually, seducing him comfortably.

"Wow! Uncle Butler, I love you to death! ”

As soon as the child's emotions came and went quickly, as soon as he heard that there was a dish he liked to eat, his eyes lit up suddenly, and his big eyes flickered and looked at the old housekeeper, which made people's hearts melt and smile more lovingly.

Ye Mang, who was immersed in his thoughts, heard that the meal was going to be started at first glance, his brain was still a little dull, and he looked at the old housekeeper ignorantly, and then at the little group who was so excited, before he reacted to what the housekeeper said just now, and then nodded slightly.

"You give me a little less to eat, my teeth are sweet, and don't call me when it hurts."

Ye Manmang is very puzzled about his son's sweet craving, is it a common problem of children? Seeing Xiao Tuanzi eating sweets one bite after another, she felt that her teeth were going to be sweet.

"Hey, hey, no, no, no! Xiao Tuanzi will definitely restrain himself! Mommy let me take a few bites, okay? Isn't it good? ”

With something to eat, Xiao Tuanzi instantly abandoned her previous troubles, and when she heard Mommy say this, she immediately spread her hands and hugged Ye Mangman, and shook and coquettishly played with her.

"Okay, okay, I'll let you eat, I'll let you eat, don't come with me like this."

Ye Mangmang has long seen the little trick of Xiaotuanzi selling cuteness to gain trust. However, helplessly, even if she knew that Xiao Tuanzi was deliberately coquettish, she was still very useful.

The old housekeeper looked at the mother and son loving each other, and couldn't help but smile with relief. As if afraid of disturbing them, he walked away silently.

"Young master, it's time to eat."

When the housekeeper walked up to Shang Ji, the man was still looking at the mother and son on the other side, his expression did not fluctuate, he just watched quietly, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Suddenly he heard the butler's voice, and as if he had been awakened from his own thoughts, he came back to his senses and looked at the old butler deeply.

Nodding slightly, Shang Ji stood up from the sofa, his expression did not change in the slightest from beginning to end, and he couldn't see any flaws.

But I don't know why, it seems that they have been together for too long, as if they can see through their thoughts at a glance, Shang Ji feels that there is always some meaningful taste in the housekeeper's eyes looking at him, which makes him involuntarily want to dodge.

Pretending to be calm, he walked to the table, tore open his seat and sat down, the people at the table were already together, waiting for him alone.

"Why are you walking so slowly? If you handle the company's affairs with this kind of efficiency, then I don't think it will be long before the company goes bankrupt. Hurry up for me in the future! ”

The old man was holding Xiao Tuanzi and was feeding him, and his originally happy expression turned cold the moment he saw Shang Ji. Involuntarily teased.

"Got it."

Although the old man's tone was a little stiffer, Shang Ji also understood that it was just him, and he reminded himself in a roundabout way, expressing his dissatisfaction by the way, but he was not angry.

"Hmph."

Receiving his grandson's lukewarm response, the old man felt as if he had punched cotton and couldn't help but snort coldly. But he also knew that his grandson was such a character, so he had to give up, and then concentrate on feeding his cute little dumplings.

After finally dealing with the old man, Shang Ji had time to look at the woman sitting opposite him. It's just that Ye Manmu didn't seem to be interested in everything just now, and he lowered his head and ate the rice in his bowl with his eyebrows faint.

Seeing that the woman was so cold, Shang Ji also withdrew his gaze and lowered his head to focus on his dinner.

However, who made this dish? Why is it so stiff and unpalatable?

While chewing the rice in his mouth, Shang Ji thought endlessly, completely ignoring the old man and Xiao Tuanzi who were eating beside him.

Ye Mangmao was not as calm as he appeared on the surface, while eating, he was thinking about messy things, tangled for a while, tangled for a while, trying his best to suppress his desire to look up, where can he take care of the taste of this food?

This meal tastes the same as chewing wax.

"Eh, what's going on with you two today? Why is it so silent? Do you still have to call Tang Wan and Chong Qi Xiu to accompany you to eat before you can eat? Why is it the same as our little group, and you still have to be fed? ”

The old man was holding the little ball and feeding him, and finally had to raise his eyes to look at the dining table, and then he realized that something was wrong.

The two people at this table had serious expressions as if they were going to go to the battlefield, and they didn't know that they thought they were forcing them to eat. One by one, they buried their heads and ate them, looking serious, but they didn't eat much rice in the bowl in front of them.

It's just a dining table, but it gives people the feeling of being separated from the entire universe.

I couldn't see it, and the old man couldn't help but tease. I was going to adjust the atmosphere, but I didn't expect to kick it on the iron plate all of a sudden.

Hearing the name of the other man in the old man's mouth, Shang Ji couldn't help but snort coldly, revealing a smile of unknown meaning.

The sound was neither loud nor small, just enough for everyone at the table to hear.

When Ye Mangmao heard the name Tang Wan, he felt uncomfortable like a thorn in his heart. Who knew that there was another cold snort in his ears.

She barely had to look up to know whose voice it was.