The living room and kitchen were found, and no one was there.

Aunt Wang stood in the restaurant and said, "Miss Cheng, are you looking for Mr. Mu? He said you will definitely ask him to settle the bills. He slipped away and asked you to guilt another day."

Cheng Yingxuan was so angry and funny, this Mu Yufeng guessed what she wanted to do.

"Ms. Cheng, Mr. Mu is really kind to you." Aunt Wang couldn't help but praise, "I think he is the master of the Tang Mu Group. For you, you bought the opposite house at a high price. During this time, you went elsewhere Live, he has been living opposite to live waiting for you. Just now I watched him cook, cook a porridge very carefully. Although he thinks that the supper I made is not delicious, my craft is not as good as him, it is true. He is right You really have nothing to say."

Cheng Yingxuan silently put the porridge bowl back to the kitchen.

What else does Aunt Wang want to say?

The next morning, after getting up, Cheng Yingxuan saw Cheng Xiaobao and Mu Yufeng sitting in the dining room in the living room.

"Xuan Xuan, you're up." Mu Yufeng smiled at her, her white teeth sparkling brightly. "Breakfast is ready, you can eat it."

On the table is a pot of chicken porridge, a plate of pumpkin pie, a large bottle of freshly squeezed soy milk, and a few fritters.

Although the style is simple, but it seems to be full of color and fragrance.

"Mom, Uncle Mu's breakfast is delicious." Cheng Xiaobao picked up a fritter and dipped it in the bowl of soy milk. "It's much more delicious than the vendors outside."

"I don't know what you like to eat, but I made some breakfast casually." Mu Yufeng smiled gently and helped her open the chair.

"Your craft is so good?" She was a little suspicious. "It's called takeout."

"Miss Cheng, then you are wronging Mr. Mu." Aunt Wang, the nanny, said, "I personally saw Mr. Mu's breakfast."

Mu Yufeng smiled and explained, “That’s it, Xuan Xuan, I’m not bad at cooking. I know that Yan Shiting’s guy never cooks for you and has learned to cook a lot of dishes. I can’t lose to him. For some time, I asked the chef to teach me how to cook and practiced it." Looking at her eyes full of affection, "I can do where Yan Shiting is good to you. I can do what he can't!"

To be honest, Cheng Yingxuan had just been injured from Yan Shiting yesterday. Mu Yufeng's tender offensive really moved her.

It is a pity that moving is not a heart.

"Don't do this in the future." She left a cold word, took the cross-bag out of the door, and explained, "Aunt Wang, wait for you to send Xiaobao to school. Also, don't open the door for Mu Yufeng in the future. "

"This... yes." Aunt Wang could only nod.

Cheng Xiaobao watched her mother leave without eating breakfast, glanced at Mu Yufeng's disappointed face, Ren Xiaogui sighed, "Uncle Mu, it's useless to buy me, my mother likes you."

"Xuan Xuan loves you the most." Mu Yufeng gently touched Xiaobao's little head. "As long as you like me, your mother will like me slowly."

The little guy's eyes turned, "But, in case my mother still doesn't like you..."

"No!" Mu Yufeng said firmly, "She will love me! No one knows her better than me!"

"I'm talking about just in case..." Cheng Xiaobao's tender and tender face looked embarrassed, "I can't guarantee that my mother will be with you."

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