Mu Xunyi seemed to be talking about something. She moved the corner of her mouth, but saw someone coming by the door.Walking ahead was Mu Yao with an indifferent expression, followed by Lan Yimiao with a strange expression.

To say that it is strange is that the expression has a touch of quiescence, a touch of desire, a touch of regret and a touch of determination.Mu Xunyi's gaze was naturally attracted by the strange expression on his face.

Although Jing Rongfeng can take care of Mu Xunyi before a lot of things, even if the sky falls, his face will not change, but he will not be satisfied that she stayed and was interrupted by others when she was having a good time with her Xiaojiao wife. Up.

However, he was unhappy, and he still quietly ordered his servants to prepare two more bowls and chopsticks.

Mu Yao's complexion was not good. Mu Xunyi looked at her own mother, and looked around. She walked normally, but she was only half way behind her, and she couldn't think of anything to develop.Then he began to worry about his mother's face.

The mother's face was ugly, and Lan Yimiao's expression carried a sense of slanderousness.

Mu Xunyi's head seemed to be equipped with a small electric motor, and she was thinking about what might happen inside.

But before she had time to blame Lan Yimiao for all of these things, she saw her mother-in-law, whom she was worried about, smiling at the moment she saw her.As if I were a lovely flower that everyone loved.

Everyone loves the lovely flower Mu Xunyi, "..."

"Xunyi, how about breakfast?"

Mu Xunyi looked at the freshly baked small soup dumplings on the table in front of him, a small plate of sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice cake, a small plate of steamed mountain apricot cake, and a large bowl of white fungus and lotus seed porridge. Can't figure out what's wrong with this look, I'm not sure if I am eating breakfast.Sure enough, something went wrong, right.

"Yeah, have breakfast! Mother, come and eat together!" Mu Xunyi was a little unhappy and greeted her mother to have breakfast together, just as the maid added the dishes.

Mu Xunyi reached out and put a stack of red bean stuffed cakes farther away, watching her own mother squint her eyes to drink the porridge, and greeted Lan Yimiao who was still standing happily, "King Ning, come over and eat some too. Well, breakfast Jane from the Palace—"

"boom."

"ugly."

Mu Xunyi looked back and saw that her relatives put the bowl of white fungus and lotus seed porridge on the table fiercely, splashing the soup all over the table.The corner of her eyes jumped, she didn't know whether to mourn the wasted porridge or to care about her mother.

"I'm full." After Mu Yao finished speaking, she stood up, the smile that was like a spring breeze on her face disappeared, and she left the front hall without looking at it.

Lan Yimiao looked bitterly at Mu Yao's body completely disappearing in front of him, turned his head, and sat down at the table dejectedly.

Oh oh oh?Contradictory?The corners of Mu Xunyi's beautiful eyes were raised high, seeming to be very puzzled.What's the matter with these two people?Didn’t you still hug you last night and I can’t wait to be alone?Why did it become like this this morning?And from the expressions of the two people, it was obvious that one person was in trouble.

She cast her questioning eyes at Lan Yimiao, as if she was wearing a needle stick.Lan Yimiao buried his head lower after feeling it.Where is the majestic appearance on weekdays?He's just a broken-hearted uncle.

"I told her."

"What?" Mu Xunyi spoke subconsciously, and then realized what this person meant.He told his mother-in-law of his identity.

"What about the result?" Jing Rongfeng said this time, his tone was light, and he didn't even give Lan Yimiao an extra look.

Didn’t you see it?This is the result of this violent waste even when eating at the same table!

When Lan Yimiao heard Jing Rongfeng's words, he raised his head, with confusion in his eyes, as if he muttered, "I don't know. She doesn't forgive me. She is angry."

"You are angry, don't you know to coax it?" Jing Rongfeng sneered at Lan Yimiao's confusion.

This time even Mu Xunyi stood by her husband’s side, and moved to Jing Rongfeng’s side and nodded to Lan Yimiao, “Women all want to coax. You don’t even know if you don’t even coax. Yes, it's shameful!"

In fact, she wanted to say it was too useless.

Lan Yimiao's eyes moved slightly and nodded, the previous confusion disappeared in half.As if to cheer himself up, he said, "Yes, I should work hard. I finally got together. How can this little thing stump me." Lan Yimiao has not coaxed a woman when she was angry. , He has been with Mu Yao all his life, and he never annoys her.

Seeing Lan Yimiao's back, Mu Xunyi twitched the corners of her mouth, then squinted at her husband, "Where are your hands?"

Holding Mu Xunyi's slender waist on his arm, Jing Rongfeng used a slight effort to pull Mu Xunyi who stood up to him.Mu Xunyi couldn't stand still and sat directly in his arms.Before he had time to get angry and glared, he suddenly felt a rush of heat from the roots of his ears, accompanied by a low voice, "Why do you want me to coax, eh?" From the neck to the ears.

Therefore, the consequence of the hard work was that Mu Xunyi hid in the dark and saw her mother-in-law walking in front, and Lan Yimiao chasing behind.After chasing, he leaned forward to say a few words, and then was slapped.

Mu Xunyi was anxious for the suitor of her mother-in-law in her heart, but she was embarrassed to go straight up and hold the two hands together and said that you are together, don't be angry, and have to follow along.

After that, I witnessed what is called an angry woman not to be offended.It's a trivial thing to be hit by the thrown tea cup, and then you need to avoid the knife with the fruit in it, so that you don't have to be too ugly when you fall into the water.

Before and after all kinds of things went straight to Mu Xunyi, seeing a grunting scream in his stomach, and then she was found by her own mother and pulled out.

Lan Yimiao's face was wounded and determined.

Mu Xunyi looked at the two of them. It was obvious that her own mother was not as angry as she had imagined, but Lan Yimiao was always out of luck?Is it a matter of atmosphere?

"Mother, I'm hungry."

"Let's go eat."

"Mother, let's go picnic!"

"?" Mu Yao frowned, a little puzzled.

Lan Yimiao, who was standing behind the two, suddenly raised his head and looked at Mu Xunyi.

Is this, helping yourself?