"Is that so? This surprised me! She usually has to drink milk before she can fall asleep slowly!"

Cheng Zhiming was a little surprised to hear that Angel had fallen asleep. He knew that Angel had always lacked security, so he did this. Unexpectedly, Mu Xinlan would make her feel safe. It is probably related to Mu Xinlan's rescue.

Mu Xinlan shrugged her shoulders and replied, "She is asleep, it's a pity that the milk you cooked!"

"Not a pity!"

Cheng Zhiming turned off the fire, poured the milk into an empty glass, and handed it to her, "Please drink this cup of milk, thank you for helping me take care of Angel!"

"Thanks!"

Mu Xinlan smiled and reached out and took the milk handed to her without being pretentious, saying, "I don't see that you have time to cook milk for Angel yourself! I think you have been very busy all the time!"

At least in Angel's mouth, her father was a busy man, so busy that he could only throw her to the servant.

Cheng Zhiming shrugged and responded, "I can do too little for Angel. Most of the time, the nanny is taking care of her. I can just cook a glass of milk for her every night so that she can drink it and fall asleep!"

"Angel is very smart, she can understand your hard work!"

Mu Xinlan tried to take a sip of milk, nodded, and praised, "Well, the milk taste is very strong, it is different from the ones made of milk powder!"

"This is sent directly from the farm!"

Cheng Zhiming leaned against the stove and continued, "Angel has never drunk milk powder since she was a child. She is used to drinking this squeezed milk."

Mu Xinlan waited for the temperature to cool down, drank all the milk in one breath, rinsed the glass with water, handed it to Cheng Zhiming, and said with a smile, "Mr. Cheng, thank you for your milk! This is the first time I have drunk milk that was not brewed with milk powder!"

"Just as long as you like to drink!"

Cheng Zhiming smiled and said, "During the time you lived in Cheng Family, I would cook an extra portion of your milk every night!"

"Mr. Cheng, how can you be so embarrassed!"

Mu Xinlan suddenly felt a little embarrassed. She was so tired of Angel.

"Miss Mu, you don't have to be polite to me!"

Cheng Zhiming shrugged and looked at her and said, "You can call me Zhiming or iran!"

"Ok, iran, you can also call me Xinlan!"

Mu Xinlan chose to call Cheng Zhiming's English name, which doesn't sound so ambiguous.

"Ok, Xinlan, thank you for everything you did for Angel, really!"

Cheng Zhiming sighed and said, "Actually, I know Angel has always missed her mother, but the relationship between adults determines that she cannot get close to her mother!"

Hearing him mention Angel's mother on his own initiative, Mu Xinlan asked tentatively, "Iran, why did Angel's mother divorce you?"

Cheng Zhiming looked at Mu Xinlan with his eyes and did not answer her question, which made her say a little embarrassedly, "Since you find it inconvenient to answer, you don't need to answer me anymore. I don't mean to inquire about your personal privacy!"

"Actually, there are many reasons for the two people to divorce. Her mother and I are in a commercial marriage, so there are more problems!"

Cheng Zhiming sighed and said, "It is inevitable that I will divorce her. We don't have a deep emotional foundation, we only have the same child as Angel!"

"I see!"

Mu Xinlan sighed in her heart. It seems that the life of a rich man is not as comfortable as she imagined, and the rich man has many worries.
Chapter completed!