Chapter 311 Uncle Yifan is so romantic

Mu Huan knew that Brother Six was becoming more and more disliked Feng Tingbei.

The wedding a few weeks later was a thorn in his throat that could not be swallowed or pulled out.

Isn’t she so disgusted?

But she smiled and shrugged, deliberately speaking in a casual tone: "I am so busy that I can't see me every day, let alone the meals he asked me to prepare?"

Listening to my sister beating here, Bo Yanxi couldn't laugh at all.

My sister is all for Xiao Senbao's illness. But he, the older brother, is not busy with anything.

"Fortunately, the hard work these days has been effective. Brother Six, thank you, for helping me take care of my children and managing Aimu Group."

Mu Huan also thankfully went to Bo Yanxi to scoop the soup, "Come on, make up for it."

Xiao Nianbao and Xiao Xiabao also followed suit, holding up their chubby little hands and holding up their public chopsticks to help Bo Yanxi pick up meat, "Thank you for your hard work, uncle."

Of course, they also didn't forget to tell Mu Huan, "Mommy, we are all very well-behaved these days."

"Well, mommy knows."

Since Feng Tingbei asked the kindergarten to close the kindergarten and rest, the two little ones were sent to the Feng family villa every day. Mu Huan was afraid that the two children would be naughty and the old housekeeper would not be able to control them, so he specially gave him a small stick.

He also ordered the children in front of the children: "Uncle Niu, they just beat you if they don't listen to you. If they break it, they will send it to me and I will give it to them."

With such a strong pressure, do the three little guys still dare not behave?

The old butler hung the stick around his waist with a smile, which made it worry-free to control the child.

After lunch, Mu Huan thought that she could only rest at home today, so she was going to take a nap.

As soon as she stumbled on the phone with Bo Xianchuan, the food was not yet ready, Su Yifan's roses were delivered.

Because he wanted to come up to sit last night, but Mu Huan refused, he specially ordered 7,777 roses today and sent someone to the lobby downstairs. After the Bo family's bodyguard took over, he left.

The Bo family's bodyguard took a long time to move it up, and Bo Yanxi also found a four-bedroom apartment on the floor where they lived to put these flowers.

Looking at this sea of ​​flowers made of pink roses, Mu Huan felt embarrassed. How much does it cost to have so many flowers?

"Wow, Uncle Yifan is so romantic."

Xiao Nianbao shook Mu Huan's hand with envy, "Mommy, are you handsome, rich and good-tempered uncles, all of whom are so romantic?"

He said this with a naive look, but Mu Huan felt that his son praised Su Yifan and stepped on his own father.

"Brother, when you grow up, you also have to send flowers to the girls you like, do you know?"

Xiao Xiabao also came to join in the fun, and took out a handful of golden leaves from his pocket and stuffed them into Nianbao's arms, "Hey! I'll help you a little first."

How could Nian Bao take money from his sister? But he was still quite moved.

He asked with a smile: "You gave me all the money, what should you do?"

"Silly? I'm a girl, and some people give it to me." The little girl tilted her head and looked sluggish, "I may not accept it."

Mu Huan was immediately amused by her daughter's tender childish words, and then she felt that her daughter seemed to be hinting her not to take Su Yifan's flowers.

She also felt that she should not be collected. Roses are always bound to love, and the number of 7,777 flowers is not only in line with her name "Mu Qi" and secretly conveying the meaning of "wife".

It's better to go back.

She was about to ask the bodyguard, but Xiao Nianbao had already reached out to remove the packaging of the bouquet.

The sharp-eyed little guy found that there were gifts hidden under each pack of bouquets.

"Look at Mommy, it's a little toy frog." The little guy raised the small mechanical toy in his hand and asked curiously: "How to play with such a old-fashioned toy?"

"Come on, uncle teaches you." Bo Yanxi felt extremely friendly when he saw his childhood toys and couldn't help but feel childlike.

He reached out to take the little frog and turned it in his hand for a few strokes, then put it on the ground, and the little frog jumped up.

Xiao Nianbao looked at it with interest for a while, and when he saw the frogs jumping and he couldn't even vomit his tongue, he immediately became disgusted, "That's it?"


Chapter completed!