35: Chapter 35 Forget it, just pretend to lose weight.

Chapter 35 Forget it, just pretend to lose weight.

"Where?" The man's cold voice appeared on the other end of the phone.

As the voice fell, the man's handsome face that seemed to have been frozen flashed into Qiao Anran mind.

She nervously swallowed." What's the matter with you?"

Could it be that such a big problem had Far East Group occurred and the revenge cooperation between them had been canceled in advance?

After all, with Mu Zhiyan ability, he would definitely be able to severely injure the Far East.

Hearing Qiao Anran answer, the man said the same three words," Where is it?"

"At home."

Mu Zhiyan paused." What about that little guy?"

Ah... Wat......

Qiao Anran didn't hear wrong? This thousand year old Ice King actually asked her child what to do?

Was he afraid that it would be inconvenient for him to pick up the child?

For some reason, the corners of Qiao Anran's mouth gradually curled into a smile. He had already arranged for Luo Xiaotian to pick up the phone, but as he spoke, he suddenly changed his tone." What do you mean, you want to pick it up for me?"

Could it be that she wanted him to pick it up?

Mu Zhiyan eyes darkened and nodded." Yes, I understand. I'll go pick it up."

After saying that, before Qiao Anran could reply, the sound of hanging up came from the other end of the phone.

That's right, that man hung up the phone without saying a word. Madeleine. Why did she think such a heartless thing was so handsome...

Qiao Anran patted his face and tried to calm down his excitement.

Wasn' t it just the Ice King helping him pick up the child? Wasn't he just waiting to see the Ice King? Calm down, calm down. What's there to be excited about...

It wasn't like he had never seen a man before...

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It was past six in the evening.

Because it was cloudy, the sky was darker than usual. When the little guy returned home, the sky was almost dark.

Hearing the doorbell, Qiao Anran ran out of the kitchen wearing an apron and smiled.

Before he could say anything, he bumped into the cold face of the iceberg.

"Mommy, I'm back." The little guy took off his shoes and ran to the room with his bag.

Qiao Anran looked at the Mu Zhiyan and felt a little awkward.

Until the man said coldly," Do you want me to stand like this?"

"No, no, come in and have a seat." As he spoke, Qiao Anran turned around. Her fair little face had already turned crimson.

Why was he so nervous? Why did Shangxin jump so fast? Damn it...

Mu Zhiyan sat on the sofa with his legs crossed. His three-dimensional handsome face, which was covered in snow, turned his head slightly. His deep and cold eyes stared at the small figure in the kitchen.

The woman's flustered and light footsteps swayed in his eyes, like a cluster of fire burning in the winter. It gradually melted the snowy mountain with the same ice wind into water, gradually turning into an indescribable meaning.

Qiao Anran simply cooked two dishes that the little guy liked and walked out of the kitchen with the dishes.

To be honest, cooking wasn't her strong suit. After all, she had never done anything in the kitchen in the Qiao family for so many years.

After she went abroad, because she had a limited amount of money on her body, she started learning from the simplest way to brew noodles until today, when she was able to cook two dishes. To an idiot in the kitchen, this was a great improvement.

"Chen Xi, let it go." Qiao Anran stroked his hair and raised his head. His passionate eyes met Mu Zhiyan pair of frozen eyes.

"Mr. Mu, do you want to stay for dinner?"

She frowned and subconsciously turned around. Anyway, it was just a question. This kind of food definitely could not enter his eyes.

If he could stay and eat, he would treat it as thanks for helping him pick up the little guy today.

Mu Zhiyan stood up and nodded. He replied calmly," Alright."

Qiao Anran turned around and walked to the kitchen to take another bowl and present the meal to the Mu Zhiyan.

Just as Qiao Anran was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say, the little guy ran out of the room excitedly. When he saw Mu Zhiyan sitting down at the dining table, his little face was filled with excitement." That's great. Uncle Mu can eat with us. That's great. Uncle Mu, can you come and eat with us every day in the future?"

"Chen Xi, quickly wash your hands." Qiao Anran raged.

Seeing the little guy go to the bathroom, Qiao Anran apologetically said to Mu Zhiyan," I'm sorry, Mr. Mu, a child is n' t sensible. Don't take it to heart. I' ve done something casually. Don't know if it suits your taste?"

"...." Mu Zhiyan did not respond. He just started eating with his bowl in his hand.

Behind her, Ru Feng looked at Mu Zhiyan every move in surprise and could not help but swallow his saliva.

Even at home, the French star chefs had changed their cooking styles all year round. They hadn't seen Young Master Mu eat more than half a bowl of food. Could it be that the food made by this woman was so delicious? So delicious that Young Master Mu took the initiative to add a second bowl of rice?

Do you want the chefs from the family to come to Qiao Anran for experience? Going home would also make Young Master Mu appetite swallow again.

Qiao Anran watched Qiao Chenxi and Mu Zhiyan eating seriously, but he didn't even move his chopsticks.

Mu Zhiyan seemed to have noticed something and looked up at her." You're not eating?"

"If I don't eat, I' m afraid I'll get fat." Qiao Anran put down his chopsticks.

She wasn't afraid of getting fat. What she had originally prepared was the weight of the two of them, so she could n' t eat Mu Zhiyan normally. Why was it like it was on today?

Can she eat it? Did she dare to eat it? After all, there was a guest here. Forget it and treat it as weight loss.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, the two plates on the table were empty. The little guy and Mu Zhiyan were both full of food and wine and walked towards the sofa in satisfaction.

Qiao Anran snappily smiled. The little guy was really a good material to be an actor. Regardless of his movements and expression, he would learn Mu Zhiyan. It was exactly the same.

If these two were father and son, how perfect would they be?

But... she started thinking about it again.

After Qiao Anran finished cleaning up from the kitchen, it was already 8 o'clock.

The little guy slept at 9 o'clock every day. At this time, Qiao Anran was usually ready to help the little guy bathe.

But today, your situation was a little different. Mu Zhiyan didn't leave, Rufeng stood in place like a statue.

He couldn't let them go. He could n' t stay.

Qiao Anran Po was in a difficult position to sit on the sofa for a while, but still called out to the little guy:" Chen Xi, she is about to take a bath, she still has to go to school tomorrow." 1

"Mommy, I still want to play with Uncle Mu for a while." The little guy reluctantly hugged Mu Zhiyan neck and lay on Mu Zhiyan chest like a monkey.

Was this his son? They were all picked up...

Qiao Anran's expression darkened." Mommy just wants to say it once and take a bath."

"Uncle Mu..." The little fellow pouted in grievance as he blinked his small eyes at Mu Zhiyan." Uncle Mu, can you bathe with me today?"

Walter...

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