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Chapter 1991:

Lengqing and Ruobing, who were standing behind He Tingyu, also saw Mu Siyin in the kitchen...

The cold eyes glanced away and then moved away...

When Ruobing saw it, there was surprise and...

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I’m jealous of the scene in the kitchen where I’m getting close to my wife like mother and daughter…

On this important festival, she is here. What does this mean?

His eyes subconsciously looked at He Tingyu...

She thought that the godfather would scold the shameless woman and leave, but she never thought that the godfather would see it but not express his opinion...

"Godfather, Mr. He, if there's nothing else, let's leave first."

The cold voice is calm...

Mu Siyin's existence seemed to have no impact on him...

"Stay for dinner."

He Tingyu's voice was still light...

Just as Lengqing was about to refuse, Ruobing gave him a look.

When the godfather opens his mouth, it is enough to accept, but to refuse is just to cover up...

"Thank you Godfather."

They both spoke at the same time and found a sofa to sit down on.



He Xiao casually asked about the recent situation...

He Tingyu responded from time to time, sometimes with a cold reply, sometimes with Ruobing's reply.

There are a few people who are not good at talking, and the atmosphere is very strange...

Fortunately, this situation did not last long. Twenty minutes later, the New Year's Eve dinner was almost ready.

Yuan Gungun and Mu Siyin took off their aprons, opened the kitchen door and walked out. When Mu Siyin saw He Tingyu, the smile on his face quickly disappeared.

When he looked at Leng Qing, he couldn't hide the concern in his eyes.

She knew that getting close to him would only hurt him, so even though she knew that being coldhearted would be punished severely, she never cared about it.

But seeing the coldness unexpectedly, I forgot to restrain myself for a moment.

Until she felt a cold light sweep towards her, and the overwhelming pressure made Mu Siyin startled.

Thinking of what He Tingyu said, he quickly looked away from Leng Qing without looking up.



Yuan Gungun was sensitively aware of the ups and downs of Mu Siyin standing next to her, and then looked at her son's eyes, which were looking towards her with cold eyes, clearly filled with warning and displeasure.

It was obvious that he had no intention of covering it up and was clearly bullying Yinyin...

"What's that look in your eyes? Take it back immediately. Come here, mother. You don't want to see me, don't you?"

Since Yuan Gungun was unable to change He Tingyu's attitude towards Mu Siyin, he often had a bad tone towards him.

If you can't control him, why don't you bring her to give him some color from time to time...

Yuan Gungun went crazy and said "I'm old lady", which shocked everyone...

He Xiao stood up calmly...

"Honey, can we serve dinner?"

"Um."

"You brat, what are you doing standing there? Go over and serve the food!"

Yuan Gungun looked at He Xiao who was about to go into the kitchen to serve food, and his eyes immediately glanced at He Tingyu...

"Aunt Yuan, I can come!"

"You worked hard cooking, leave the rest to their father and son, let's go hug Lele... and wait for them to cook!"

He stretched out his hand and pulled Mu Siyin towards the sofa...

He Tingyu stood up with his arms...

As soon as Lele saw Mu Siyin, she immediately raised her arms and started babbling toward Mu Siyin.

As soon as Mu Siyin saw Lele's eyes, his expression immediately softened.

Only Lele was left in his eyes, and he naturally ignored the pressure from He Tingyu...

He reached out to He Tingyu's arms and naturally took Lele into his arms, and kissed Lele's little face. The soft maternal light in his eyes made the atmosphere in the entire living room relax a lot...

He Tingyu's eyes only stayed for a moment before he moved away from Mu Siyin and walked towards the kitchen.
Chapter completed!
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