Threw away the phone and stopped looking at the comments on the Internet about the incident.

Mu Nian'an and the little biscuit snuggled up and leaned on the sofa, eating snacks and drinking flower tea while watching TV series. is a particularly brainless and IQ-free TV series, which looks quite interesting.

The plot is so old-fashioned and cheesy that it doesn't work, but there is a kind of magic that attracts the two of them to continue watching.

Probably because whether it is Mu Nianan or Little Biscuit, both of them rarely watch this kind of TV series, and they don't have time to watch it, and they think it's quite interesting.

Giggles, from time to time, came from this villa.

The flower butler will always hand over a cup of flower tea and a drink just right, and he is like Doraemon's magic pocket, able to take out delicious snacks for the two of them all the time. And it's all quite healthy, because it's all made by the flower housekeeper himself.

When Quan Shaoting went home, the big and the small still maintained the same posture, watching intently.

"Ahh I can't stand it! I'm! ”

Mu Nian turned off the TV angrily, lying on the sofa angrily, looking at the ceiling and sulking.

The situation of the little biscuit was similar, he gritted his teeth with hatred, "It's really annoying! Just explain that, there is nothing anymore. Just don't explain! Just no! I don't know why! They are not strangers, they are a couple in love! Will you die if you explain it? It's because they don't explain that so many people die! If it had been explained, they would have been happily together a long time ago! ”

"What kind of broken TV series is this, it's so annoying."

Looking at the indignant appearance of the big and the small, Quan Shaoting laughed out loud.

"Second uncle?" Little Biscuit lay on the sofa like a puppy, his chin rested on the back of the sofa, and his big bright eyes looked at his second uncle, "When did you come back?" ”

Quan Shaoting put the public. The bag was handed to the flower housekeeper and replied casually, "When the heroine jumped off the building." ”

"That's not the heroine, it's the heroine's sister. The heroine is long dead. "The little biscuit is still hated," Second uncle, grandma came back at noon. ”

Quan Shaoting let out a 'hmm' from the tip of his nose, walked to the sofa, and saw Mu Nian'an still lying there, looking at the ceiling, as if he didn't notice that he was coming back. Pretty almond eyes, somewhat hollow. In this way, she looks like a lifeless, beautiful, porcelain doll.

I couldn't help but think she was funny.

The man pulled back his lips slightly, "Madam, as for it?" Isn't it just a TV series that makes you so hard to let go. The screenwriter is not so, how can a TV series shoot seventy or eighty episodes? Investors want to make money. ”

Mu Nian'an, who was lying on the sofa, blinked his beautiful eyes, as if he had come back to his senses.

Seeing her virtue, Quan Shaoting didn't bother to take care of her, and lowered his head, "You two just watched a TV series for an afternoon?" ”

The little biscuit sat cross-legged at Mu Nian'an's feet, flashing his eyes with a little weakness, "I still have one day, I can do all my homework tomorrow." ”

"You arrange your own time." For his nephew, Quan Shaoting's education policy has always been free-range. Because Biscuit is an extremely disciplined child, he doesn't need to keep an eye on him all the time.

"Mr. Quan!"

Mu Nian'an seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and a fierce man jumped up from the sofa.

Like a spring bouncing out.

Biscuit was startled by her, and her little shoulders trembled.

Quan Shaoting's expression remained unchanged, and he even reached out to hug her waist very naturally.

Stepping on the soft sofa, Mu Nian'an is as tall as Mr. Quan.

"Mr. Quan, the two of us must be honest with each other. There must be no concealment, the misunderstanding, silence, and death that can kill people in the TV series just don't explain, and they must not appear in us. ”

Her little expression was serious and serious.

Quan Zong...... Extremely unkindly laughed.

"What are you laughing at! People are talking to you seriously! ”

Quan Shaoting funnily scooped her into his arms, and she stuck to his chest. It's not that she wants to take advantage of the opportunity to rub oil, it's just that the sofa is too soft, and she can't stand at all when she steps on it, just like stepping on cotton. That's why I had to reach out and hook Mr. Quan's shoulder.

"Ma'am, that's what I've always done. The one who will do the angry plot in the TV series is you. ”

"Is there one?" Mu Nian installed stupidly.

Quan Shaoting didn't have the same knowledge as her, he tightened her slender waist hard, "Madam, what about the dinner you promised me?" ”

"Oops...... Forgot! ”

Forgot?

Quan Shaoting raised his eyebrows high, and before he could speak, the 'traitor' of the little biscuit helped, "The housekeeper must have cooked." Second uncle, I'm hungry too, let's go eat! ”

"I didn't cook." The flower housekeeper didn't know when she floated over, "The young lady said that she was going to cook for the young master, so I didn't care about dinner." ”

Mu Nian'an and Biscuit were dumbfounded.

"What about dinner?"

The flower housekeeper looked at her, "Do I do it now?" They all came to help me, about an hour. ”

Mr. Quan pinched his eyebrows with a somewhat complicated expression, "You two, go upstairs and change your clothes." ”

Distressed and busy all day, Mr. Quan, who couldn't even eat hot food when he went home, Mu Nianan forgot all about what he promised others, and he was very unconfident. Without saying a word, he jumped off the sofa, but was pressed on the sofa by the man and sat down.

"Madame, don't ask me to take care of you like a child. Do you think the biscuits are too sensible to let me take care of them, so now you have to make them up for me personally? Look at the cookies and then look at you. ”

Looking sideways, Biscuit was sitting on the sofa and wearing slippers in a proper manner. The little one gave her a sweet smile before leaving.

And she...... The barefoot girl is going upstairs.

In the next second, Mu Nian'an's eyes straightened-

Quan Shaoting squatted down so naturally, held her slender ankle with one hand, and put on her slippers.

I don't know why, half-kneeling on the ground to put shoes on others, others will inevitably look a little humble? But when the power is always done, there are only elegant gentlemen who are full of gentlemen and are gentle and spoiled.

The tip of the heart trembled uncontrollably.

Mu Nianan lowered his eyelids and stared at the tips of his shoes, "Mr. Quan, you don't have to be so good to me." ”

"You are my wife, I am not good to you, to be good to anyone."

"I mean...... You don't have to do it to this extent. You're a little ...... Spoiled me so much. ”

Quan Shaoting smiled, "Spoiling your own wife is a matter of course." ”

Mu Nian'an raised his little face and looked at him, his handsome face, his life-threatening smile, and that pair of ...... Bottomless dark eyes.

"I'm going to change my clothes!"

After saying that, he ran away in his slippers.

For a moment, she wanted to drown in his tenderness.

It's a pity that she sometimes hates her little eyes for being too bright.

His gentleness only lingers on the surface, and never reaches the bottom of his eyes.

He's ...... She kind of got it. No matter how charming and gentle he smiled at her, these were the result of his good upbringing and gentlemanly demeanor. It has nothing to do with 'love' or 'love' at all.

casually found a dark blue dress to change into, and didn't even bother combing his unkempt hair on the sofa all afternoon, Mu Nian'an tied his hair in a high ponytail and went downstairs, but he was still one step too slow.

The uncle and nephew were still standing at the door waiting for her.

"Where are we going to eat?"

Mu Nian'an hurriedly stepped forward, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl high.

"Second aunt, we really have a tacit understanding, right!" The little guy naturally took the hands of the two of them and raised his little face, "Look, we all wear the same color clothes." ”

Not like that.

Quan Shaoting took off his dark blue suit jacket and wore only a blue shirt. He tucked the sleeve of his shirt into his forearm, holding a biscuit in one hand and tucking the other into the pocket of his trousers of the same color.

Just stop there, and it's a pictorial.

Little Biscuit finally gave up his three-piece suit today and wore a royal blue T-shirt with jeans.

This uncle and nephew, one handsome has a bloody face, and the other is cute.

It's just that living with their uncle and nephew, she needs blood transfusions every day.

On the way to the restaurant, it was difficult to eliminate the resentment of the little biscuit, and he kept complaining to his second uncle about the troublesome plot in the TV series. Quan Shaoting listened casually, but Mu Nian'an and the little guy talked about each other, and the conversation was very hot.

Looking up, Mu Nianan was surprised, "Big Bamboo Building? The plagiarism is so blatant...... If I were the boss of the small bamboo building, I would definitely be bankrupt in the big bamboo building. ”

Quan Shaoting raised his eyebrows, "You don't know that this restaurant was also opened by Ye Lingbi?" ”

The word 'also' can say a lot.

So the small bamboo building and the big bamboo building were all opened by Ye Dong?

"I'm still ...... I really don't know. ”

"Eat in the big and small bamboo buildings, it's free."

"Mr. Quan...... Are you someone who cares about the cost of a meal? ”

"Yes."

Mu Nian'an: "......"

Yes, it's no wonder that Huanyu has a discount for dinner in Xiaozhulou, because the boss and the right always treat brothers! She didn't know if this was the welfare that Mr. Quan won for his employees, or whether Mr. Quan was helping his brother do business in an open and honest manner.

"I originally thought Ye Dong was a prodigal. I didn't expect him to think about making money. ”

Quan Shaoting smiled, "Madam, if you have spare money in your hand that you want to invest, give it to Ye Lingbi." He will make you multiply your money at least tenfold. ”

The implication is that Ye Lingbi not only does business, but also does a very big business.

"What the hell is Ye Dong doing?"

"As long as it is about making money, Uncle Ye will intervene. And as long as it is a project invested by Uncle Ye, it will definitely make money. Little Biscuit was a little regretful, "If it weren't for Uncle Ye's lack of shape, Aunt Liu wouldn't object to letting me learn to do business with Uncle Ye." ”

"Because Uncle Ye has a very vicious vision, he only invests in projects that can make money. So now it has become no matter what the project, as long as Uncle Ye invests, he will definitely make a lot of money. ”

"I really underestimated Ye Dong......"

Obviously, she has repeatedly warned herself in her heart that Quan Shaoting's friend cannot be a playboy who is a wreck. Ye Lingbi's power is just not so obvious, which does not mean that he is a second ancestor who sits and waits for death. Can...... She still subconsciously classified Ye Lingbi into the ranks of the second ancestor.

Preconceived notions kill people! Sometimes I know it in my heart, but I still can't help but think about it.

"Madame, learn slowly. You're still young. ”

"Humph!"