Chapter 312: Little love rival

Chapter 312
When the brothers returned to Mu Chen's villa, the door to the villa was immediately opened. Zhang Xiao held Mu Ya and greeted Yang Xi's mother and son to come in.
Seeing the pair of brothers in the distance, Yang Xi hesitated.
Young Master Mu is here.
Yang Xi had heard that after Young Master Mu became disabled in a car accident, his temperament changed drastically, and he didn't like strangers appearing in front of him. For Yu Muyi, her mother and son are strangers.
"There are guests." When Yang Xi hesitated a little, Mu Yi asked Zhang Xiao gently, and Mu Chen pushed his brother forward.
When she saw Zhang Xiao, Mu Chen's gaze was like glue, clinging to Zhang Xiao's body, the affection was so obvious that even Yang Xi could see it, no, even Mu Ya felt something was wrong. She struggled to slip from Zhang Xiao's arms to the ground, and then ran over.
"Mu Ya." Mu Yi saw the little niece trot over, thinking that he was happy to see him as an uncle, and smiled more gently. The sitting body leaned forward, trying to pick up the little niece who came over. Ya avoided his outstretched hands, ran around and stopped in front of Mu Chen who was behind the wheelchair, and her little hand pulled at Mu Chen's clothes.
Mu Chen stopped, thinking that his daughter wanted to hold him by herself, and was sighing in his heart that his daughter finally realized that he was her father. The next moment, he was swallowed by the childish voice of his daughters and daughters, and he was speechless, "Daddy, my mother!"
A certain young girl’s relatives were talking domineeringly, and she wanted to climb onto a certain young girl. The young girl wittily picked up her relatives, and the young girl’s white and tender little hands covered the young ones’ eyes, repeating With the sentence just now: "Daddy, my mother!"
Mu Chen:...
He forgot that his daughters and daughters were always guarding against him, guarding against him taking Zhang Xiao away.
The sight just now was glued on Zhang Xiao's body, and then he was spotted by this little love enemy, who immediately ran over to remind him that it was her mother!
"Mu Ya, is this?" Mu Yi turned his head and smiled at the younger brother who was holding his daughter, but his face looked like a kaleidoscope. He lowered his voice and teased his younger brother: "Chen, it seems that you have a lot of rivals in love."
Black lines appeared on Mu Chen's face.
Zhang Xiao came with Yang Xi mother and son, and she was used to Mu Ya's little dominance.
Mu Chen must have said something to Mu Ya, otherwise Mu Ya would not guard her father like this.
Thinking with toes, Zhang Xiao also knew that it was related to her.
"Brother, this is Mrs. Zhong, my friend. I met him on the road, so I invited her to sit down." Zhang Xiao introduced Yang Xi to Mu Yi, and Mu Yi nodded gently to Yang Xi, "Hello, Mrs. Zhong."
"Master Mu, I'm bothering you." Yang Xi was a little surprised that Mu Yi's attitude towards her was gentle and polite, which was not like the rumors of the outside world. She also taught Zhong Yang, "Say hello to uncle." Mu Yi is older than Mr. Zhong, Zhong Yang should call Mu Yi his uncle.
Zhong Yang called Mu Yi very sensibly.
Mu Chen sneezed a few more times.
With a swipe, everyone's eyes turned to him.
Mu Ya blinked, tilted her head, and looked at her handsome daddy curiously. Mu Chen said coldly: "It's raining a bit, maybe it's cold." With that, he looked at Zhang Xiao.
Zhang Xiao looked natural, "Mr. Mu, Aunt Lan cooked the soup, did you drink it?"
"Ginger soup is very spicy, I never eat spicy." A young girl answered naturally, and answered very rationally.
Zhang Xiao's face was black.
Yang Xi wanted to laugh a little, but was embarrassed to laugh because of his politeness.
"Chen, since there are guests, let's all go back to the house." Mu Yi said and looked at Yang Xi, and asked politely: "Ms. Zhong, please sit in the house."
Yang Xi quickly smiled back at him.
A group of people returned to the house.
Zhang Xiao feeds Mu Ya first.
However, Mu Ya eagerly wanted to bring her toys to Zhong Yang to play with. Zhang Xiao asked her to finish the porridge before she could play. The little guy had to finish the porridge obediently.
"Brother Yang." After eating and drinking, Mu Ya walked over and pulled up Zhong Yang, who was sitting quietly next to her mother. Zhong Yang glanced at her mother, and only after getting her mother's permission did he follow Mu Ya. Mu Ya took him to her toy shelf, reached out and took a toy and handed it to Zhong Yang.
Zhao Ziru just came over and chatted with Yang Xi in the hall, and Mu Yi quietly accompanied him, occasionally smiling back.
Zhang Xiao took advantage of everyone's carelessness and brought back a young man who was afraid of spicy food.
Aunt Lan was very eye-catching, and immediately heated up the soup that was disliked by a certain young man and brought it out again and placed it on the dining table.
"Mr. Mu, drink the soup." Zhang Xiao pushed the bowl of soup to Mu Chen, staring at him with beautiful eyes.
But Mu Chen's eyes were gazing from the left to the right, but he didn't dare to meet Zhang Xiao's eyes, and whispered in his mouth: "Zhang Xiao, Aunt Lan wants to kill me. She puts a lot of ginger, and I know by smelling it. Very spicy, very spicy, me, you, you should know that I don’t eat spicy."
"I don't ask you to eat spicy food, but I ask you to drink soup."
Eating and drinking are not the same.
"hot."
Mu Chen made up his mind not to drink.
Glancing at Zhang Xiao, he said happily, "You care about me."
Zhang Xiao gave him a roll of eyes and said solemnly: "Mr. Mu, I said that we don't talk about relationships now. If you don't want to catch a cold, please drink this bowl of soup." He always sneezed. I had already suffered the cold and refused to drink soup, just waiting for a cold.
Mu Chen pouted, "You didn't cook it, I don't drink it."
Zhang Xiao was almost off by him.
"You mean, you can drink if I cook it?" Zhang Xiao asked grimly. Mu Chen heard his scalp numb, and realized that he had dug a hole and jumped on his own. Under Zhang Xiaozhuo's gaze, what he said Just like the spilled water, it is difficult to take it back. I have to be very careful.
Zhang Xiao turned around and left to cook soup for him herself.
Mu Chen hurriedly followed her into the kitchen and saw that she found the bag with and half a bag of ginger, she took them out and washed them all...
The more Mu Chen looked, the greener his face and the numb scalp.
After swallowing, he tried to plead for himself, "Well, that, Zhang Xiao, do you want to go to the hospital to see Ye Qing, I'll take you there, Jiang Tang, um, no need to cook, there is already a big bowl outside. ."
The soup made by Aunt Lan was spicy, absolutely spicy, but Zhang Xiao cooked it.
"It doesn't take a few minutes to cook a bowl of soup." Zhang Xiao cut the cleaned into pieces, not giving Mu Chen a chance to get rid of it.
You want to drink the soup she cooked by herself, she cooked it for him, it won't kill him!
Mu Chen is speechless.
Seeing Zhang Xiao constantly cutting slices, his face turned pale, and he swallowed desperately, "Zhang Xiao, Jiang is quite expensive, save some use."
"Mr. Mu doesn't even have money to buy ginger?"
"...Yes." He thought she used half a bag of to cook soup, which he thought was too wasteful.