Fei Yanchen's heart was a little blocked.

Just go wash your hands and watch it like this! It's like we're going to be separated from my child.

Is all he wants is just small?

What he wants is obviously big!

The child will be someone else's in the future, and the wife will be her own.

Fei Yanchen walked to the table and opened a porcelain cup, which was a soup that had been stewed for an hour, specially prepared for Muqing.

I was allergic a few days ago, and my vitality must have been greatly damaged.

"Come over and get some more food." He said to the admiration that stood there motionless.

Mu Qing walked over, and Zhou Qing immediately put a hot towel in front of her.

"Thank you." Mu Qing hurriedly thanked him.

"Miss Mu, you're welcome, this is what we should do."

Fei Yanchen brought the soup to Mu Qing, "The temperature is almost there, drink it while it's hot." ”

Flattered, Muqing picked up the spoon and tasted it. She had never seen any of the ingredients in it. The taste is also exceptionally delicious.

With so many dishes, it should be prepared in advance.

Fei Yanchen may have planned everything from the beginning.

Why did he send her back, and stay for a noodle soup meal, so wronged himself.

Fei Yanchen wiped his hands, picked up a piece of bread and tore it.

Mu Qing looked at his appearance at this time, and the appearance of him eating noodles suddenly appeared in his mind.

The difference is just too big!

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have dared to imagine that kind of picture.

Mu Yihan washed his hands and walked out and sat beside his mother.

"What does Xiao Han want to eat?" Mu Qing hurriedly put down the spoon and asked softly.

"Let him come by himself, eat what he wants, don't worry about him, he's three years old, and he's not a milk doll."

Mu Yihan glanced up at Fei Yanchen, stretched out his little hand and took a piece of pastry. He'll have eaten by himself a long time ago, okay!

Mu Qing didn't dare to refute Fei Yanchen at all. However, she was afraid that Xiaohan would be wronged.

Xiao Han is only three years old, he is sensible enough!

Fei Yanchen put the torn bread next to a plate of vegetable and fruit salad, and sandwiched a few pieces of beef, all piled up in front of Muqing.

Affection: ...... This is for her?

"Thank you, Mr. Fei!"

"No thanks, finish eating."

Affection: ......

"Miss Mu rest assured, Aunt Lan has a dietitian certificate issued by the most authoritative international organization, and these dishes are not high in calories, nutritious, delicious and healthy." Zhou Qing hurriedly said.

Mu Qing was a little surprised, and secretly glanced at Fei Yanchen.

Fei Yanchen picked up a cup of tea and drank it slowly, his movements looked very elegant.

At that moment just now, Mu Qing felt that she was Su! pinched his thigh hard, forcing himself to return to reality, what do you think? There must be no illusions about Fei Yanchen!

"Mr. Fei, why don't you eat?" Mu Qing was a little surprised, only to see Fei Yanchen drinking food, but not to see him move the things on the table.

"I'm full."

Muqing: Well, he did eat half a pot of noodle soup.

"Mom, I'm full." Mu Yihan put down the tableware in his hand and said to Mu Qing.

"Take Xiaohan to the room." Fei Yanchen commanded.

"Mom, I'm going to sleep with you." Mu Yihan hugged Mu Qing's arm and didn't let go.

"Wait for Mom for a while, okay?"

"Hmm." Mu Yihan nodded obediently.

"You're so old that you still sleep with your mother?" Fei Yanchen put down the delicate porcelain cup and looked at Mu Yihan.

"You have to take care of it!"

"Xiaohan, don't be rude." Mu Qing hurriedly said, she couldn't let the relationship between Xiao Han and Fei Yanchen be so stiff all the time.

Doesn't it all say that blood is thicker than water?

Why didn't Mr. Fei get Xiaohan's approval? And I don't get close to him!

Could it be that something is wrong with the genes?