Mrs. Chen looked at Mu Nian'an holding the child, couldn't help frowning, and said with a sneer:

"Before I returned to the Hou Mansion, I had already set up the eldest lady's shelf, and it was already three poles in the morning, so I got up? Let everyone wait because you are alone, delaying the trip. ”

"Mama Chen is right, if we are delicate. Miss, you definitely won't be so ignorant, in the final analysis, it's either raised in the Hou Mansion or uneducated. ”

Yahuan Xiaocui, who was following Mama Chen, couldn't help but echo her mouth, looking at Mu Nian'an's eyes with a bit of disgust and condescending taste.

In Xiaocui's opinion, Mu Nian'an grew up in the countryside and was vulgar, and he couldn't even compare to a maid like them!

These girls are the sons of the Hou Mansion, they grew up in the Hou Mansion when they were young, and their knowledge and ability are incomparable to ordinary young ladies, not to mention Mu Nian'an, the so-called young lady from the countryside.

"Yo? Dissatisfied? I am the master, you are servants, recognize your identity, okay, don't bark here early in the morning. ”

Mu Nianan held the little milk ball with one hand, raised it with one hand and plucked it out of his ear, with a three-point smile and seven points of mockery on his face.

Mrs. Chen and Xiaocui were a little annoyed when they heard that Mu Nian'an dared to scold them, and Mrs. Chen looked at Mu Nian'an with a sneer and said:

"Country woman! It's really vulgar! Now that you want to go back to the Hou Mansion, you should understand the rules! The slave maid will teach you the rules of respect and humility of the Hou Mansion for the Hou Ye and the lady! Xiao Cui, hit ......"

When Xiao Cui heard this, she only felt that she was in the middle of it, and when she answered, she rolled up her sleeves, walked towards Mu Nian'an with a cruel smile, and raised her palm to fan Mu Nian'an's face.

"Smack!"

There was a crunch.

I saw Mu Nian'an standing there intact, but a palm print had already appeared on Xiao Cui's face, which was red, and directly swollen her face!

Xiao Cui only felt that her face was on fire. It hurt spicy, and the raised hand also stopped in mid-air in embarrassment.

Obviously, although Xiao Cui made a move, she was not as quick as Mu Nian'an!

Xiao Cui came back to her senses, and suddenly scolded Mu Nianan angrily:

"You...... You...... You shitty ......"

"Smack!"

Another crunch.

Xiao Cui's whole person was spun half a circle by the slap, and fell to the ground, and the whole person was stunned.

Mu Nianan shook his wrist, looked at Xiao Cui with a smile and said:

"Oops, what to do? I seem to have a mind of my own. ”

After a pause, Mu Nianan slapped himself and said with an embarrassed face:

"What's the matter with you? Dare to hit any pickled things, how can it be good to get dirty? Right? Mama Chen? ”

Mrs. Chen didn't expect Mu Nianan to be so bold and arrogant!

Not only did the person who beat her, but he dared to provoke himself in front of her like this!

Immediately, Mrs. Chen gritted her teeth and said angrily at Mu Nian'an:

"It's really a country woman! Outrageous! I don't know which wild man I gave birth to a wild seed with me! Such a shame! ”

"Someone! Give me a hard lesson about this that no one cares about. Woman! And that scumbag was also put to death! He must not be allowed to return to his hometown to tarnish the reputation of the Hou Mansion!! ”

Mrs. Chen was also angry, and gave an order to the guards of the Hou Mansion, staring at Mu Nian'an viciously.

The smile on Mu Nian'an's face had also disappeared, he tilted his head, looked at Mrs. Chen with cold eyes, and said softly:

"Say, 'Who is the wild seed?' Who do you want to put to death? Well? ”

Mu Nian'an's eyes were like substance, which made Mrs. Chen only feel chilled!

She opened her mouth, and it took a long time to find her voice, and she said stubbornly:

"You, you're a wild seed! The Hou Mansion said that he wanted to take you back, but he didn't say that he wanted to take a wild seed back! What are you still doing in a daze? Not yet? ”

As she spoke, Mrs. Chen retreated and hid behind, commanding the guards.

The guards looked at each other and seemed to hesitate.

Mu Nianan suddenly laughed, and Yu Guang saw a white figure, and immediately said to those guards:

"It's okay to fight, wait a minute."

Mu Nianan said, directly holding the small milk group and striding towards Mo Qinghan, who was pushed by the broken army, when he heard the movement.

"Lord Shizi, please help me huddle together."

Before Mo Qinghan could react, a soft, milky little ball had already been stuffed in his arms by Mu Nianan.

"Miss Mu!"

Mo Qinghan was holding the small milk ball in both hands at this moment, as if he was holding a rare treasure, he didn't dare to move, and his whole body was stiff.

is the original immortal-like breath on the body, all because of the milk dumplings in his arms, as if falling into the mortal dust.

It's a pity that Mu Nian'an didn't respond to Mo Qinghan at all, and after stuffing the group to Mo Qinghan, he had already turned around neatly, lifted his sleeves and went to the dry rack.

"The Prince...... Why don't I hug it? ”

Po Jun, who was pushing a wheelchair, looked down at the stiff appearance of his son, couldn't help but smile, and asked.

"No, it doesn't matter."

Mo Qinghan has never held a child, this is the first time he has held a child, and he is still such a small milk doll.

This body is soft, like a piece of tofu, and it feels like it can be broken when you touch it.

But Mo Qinghan didn't know why, when he was holding the little milk ball, his heart was very soft for some reason, but he was a little reluctant to let go.

"Babbling?" (*╹▽╹*)

The little milk group seemed to feel that someone else was hugging her, and stared at Mo Qinghan with some curiosity, with big round eyes that were as black as ink.

The little hands are also scratching and scratching in the air, fleshy and soft.

Mo Qinghan looked at the little hand waving in his arms, and couldn't help but stretch out a slender index finger and carefully touched the little hand of the little milk group.

Suddenly, the fingers were warm, and they were tightly held by the small milk ball.

The little milk ball seemed to have caught something fun, "babbling" and spitting out small milk foams, and the little hands drove Mo Qinghan's hands to shake and shake.

"Heh......"

The corners of Mo Qinghan's mouth rose, his eyebrows and eyes softly let the little milk group play with his fingers, and his originally stiff body also relaxed at this time.

"Your mother is busy, let's wait for a while."

Po Jun couldn't help but feel a little trance when he watched his son gently tease the little milk group, exuding a loving aura all over his body.

Speaking of coming from a family background, although he always laughs on weekdays, those smiles have a little bit of disguise.

But at this time, the prince was holding the little milk group, but the smile did not have any acting ingredients, it seemed that he really liked this little milk group.

Po Jun looked at his own son holding the little milk group, and the old god was sitting in a wheelchair, and the years were quiet.

Then he looked at Mu Nian'an, who was not far away, who had already started to fight with the guards of the Hou Mansion.

Not......

There is always someone who is moving forward with a weight for your years?

I saw Mu Nian'an at this time, dressed in white men's clothes, with long hair tied up in a neat ponytail!

In the shots, they were crisp and neat, without the slightest showmanship, and all the actions were directly to the vital points of those guards.

However, in an instant, those guards had been knocked to the ground by Mu Nian'an and lost their ability to move.

Mu Nianan clapped his hands, turned to look at Mrs. Chen, smiled, and walked towards Mrs. Chen step by step.

Every time Mu Nian'an took a step, Mrs. Chen felt as if her foot was stepping on her heart.

"You, you presumptuous! Don't come here!! What do you want to do? Don't you dare? Mrs. Hou, Mrs. Hou will not let you go! ”

Mrs. Chen is really scared!

Looking at Mu Nian'an, who was getting closer and closer, his voice began to tremble!

"Oh? Mrs. Hou? What is she? Worthy of threatening me? ”