"Have you ever cooked for him?" Man Youyang saw that her temper was over, but he no longer continued to hide it.

Mu Shaohan was helpless, and was a little impatient in his heart: "No." ”

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that Mu Shaohan used to massage Luo Xiangyu in the past, and said a little anxiously: "Did you massage his shoulder?" And bubble tea. ”

Mu Shaohan shook his head: "Are you going to endure humiliation and burden?" She took advantage of Man Youyang's inattention to grab the wine glass, took a sip, and put it down: "I'm not the protagonist of a bitter drama, whoever says revenge will wronged himself." ”

Seeing that her glass of wine was already in her stomach, Man Youyang took the cup back quietly, and said with a smile: "Somewhat restrained." After a pause, he said, "Of course, you can't wronged yourself." ”

Mu Shaohan was not in a bad mood when he was robbed of his wine glass, but smiled proudly: "That's someone else, a capable person like me, who can not only raise a good son, but also take revenge." He picked up the glass of wine that belonged to him, and shook it in his hand as if he intended to hang Mu Shaohan, pretending to compliment: "Yes, yes, yes, you are the most powerful, invincible in the world." ”

Mu Shaohan smiled even more happily, and she didn't care about the trivial matter of him deliberately coveting her with wine: "Yes, there is potential, in the future, I will become famous and let you be the president of my support club." ”

Man Youyang looked at the woman with a bright smile on her face, and her unbeatable appearance reminded him of a fox, and the tail behind him was about to rise to the sky.

Mu Shaohan crossed his hands, leaned under his chin, his eyes seemed to be full of stars, looked at him, and said sincerely: "Ah Yang, you must know that I will stand at the pinnacle of the film and television industry in the future, and the position of the president of my support club is very valuable." ”

Man Youyang changed his sitting position, he put the cup down, raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you say?" ”

"You think, I'm a big star, there must be a commotion everywhere I go, then as the president of the support club, you follow me to accept the eyes of others, that's a lot of face, it's not just that, there is a group of little brothers behind you, although you also have it now, but the nature is different." A hint of cunning light flashed in Mu Shaohan's eyes, and he began to count with his fingers: "They are not enthusiastic enough, obedient enough, and single-minded enough, but I am different here, you never have to worry about who will change jobs." ”

Man Youyang had heard her mention this vulgar-sounding dream before, but she was very persistent, and after so many years, she still hadn't lost that momentum: "So there are still a lot of benefits for being the president of your support club?" ”

She now feels that this man is very impermeable, she still doesn't let go after saying so much, in fact, she can find someone else, but after all, her own affairs can rest assured.

So Mu Shaohan raised his eyes, his eyes were charming, and his voice was even softer and could drip water, as if he was coquettish: Ah Yang, when the time comes, you will not only be able to become the president of ten thousand people under one person, but also have many beautiful and cute fans in it. ”

Man Youyang was unmoved in the face of the temptation of a woman, but he thought of what she said to stay by her side all the time, was silent for a moment, and said, "You said that the president's words will always follow you?" ”

Mu Shaohan thought he was tired, and hurriedly said, "That's not true." Then he said in a delicate tone: "It's all up to the will of the elder." ”

Man Youyang's eyes flashed, and finally he laughed lowly, and said softly, "It's all up to you." ”

There are no servants in this villa.

The two reached an agreement, Mu Shaohan helped him tidy up the dishes and chopsticks, and before he could enter the kitchen, Man Youyang's phone rang.

Mu Shaohan motioned for him to answer the phone, and then went into the kitchen with the dishes and chopsticks.

"I see."

"For a moment."

"Don't bother me."

The last sentence raised the volume, and Mu Shaohan didn't have to guess to know that it was Man Youyang's father calling.

Waiting for Man Youyang to come into the kitchen with the rest, Mu Shaohan turned his head to look: "Your dad called it?" ”

"Hmm." His voice came out of his nostrils in a muffled voice, and when he saw the woman's wet hands, he stepped forward and said, "Let me go." ”

took the plate in Mu Shaohan's hand, and the moment he touched his hand, he trembled, and almost dropped the plate.

Man Youyang's voice was not as happy as he could hear just now, and now he was a little gloomy: "He's hospitalized." ”

Mu Shaohan raised his eyes: "Sick?" ”

He shook his head, for the first time because of the man's indescribable sadness: "Lung cancer, dying." ”

The hand that handed over the plate paused, and Mu Shaohan didn't speak.

"He deserves it, he deserves this retribution in this life." Man Youyang threw the plate into the pool and squatted down.

"When I was a child, I was ignorant, I asked him why he didn't go to see his mother, he never went, I went by myself, I rarely saw my mother since I was born, every time I went over, I could see her alone looking out the window, the whole person was surrounded by a gloomy atmosphere, she would smile when I came, she was very gentle, she would tell me stories that I had never heard before, and she told me...... If you like someone, be sure to tell her out loud. ”

Man Youyang buried his head in the crook of his arm, and his voice was a little deep: "Later, she died, and she didn't even see that person until she died, do you think he deserves to die as a cold-blooded person?" ”

Mu Shaohan put aside the plate she was holding, the water pipe of the pool was still flowing loudly, she raised her hand to turn it off, dried her hands with a towel before squatting opposite him: "Raise your head." ”

was plain and straightforward, but Man Youyang just raised his head obediently.

"I ask you, do you hate your father?" Mu Shaohan's voice was gentle, which made Man Youyang stunned.

Just like many years ago, she spoke to him in such a tone and at such a speed, and it occupied his heart in an instant.

Man Youyang nodded blankly.

"But now he's dying." Mu Shaohan raised his hand to touch his face, his eyes were compassionate: "Even so, don't you go to see him?" ”

She knows Man Youyang, although she has a hard mouth, but she still has feelings for this majesty, his father who raised him from childhood to adulthood, and the only thing that he can't let go of is his mother's death, and she also knows that the reason why Man Youyang has a good impression from the first time he sees her is because she is like his mother.

Lingnan.

In the end, Man Youyang still went, the moment he pushed open the door of the ward, he was still a little depressed in his heart, Mu Shaohan's eyes were too soft and his tone was too gentle, she knew that she had no resistance to her like this.

But since I agreed, I will definitely come even if I am reluctant in my heart.

So now this is the result, the father and son are lying on the bed wearing an oxygen tube, and the other is sitting on a chair, with the same gloomy face, and the secretary on the side can see some cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

"I heard you were injured the other day?"

A low and cold voice sounded in the ward, and Man Youyang looked up, and the man lying on the hospital bed was looking sideways at him.

Avoiding his gaze, he said in a cold tone: "Don't bother you." ”