My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Since the son likes it, let him go. As for his son's love rival, Mu Zhang, he is just a little hairy boy who hasn't even grown his hair. Ding Lao believes that his 30-year-old son can defeat Mu Zhang.

Mu Zhang walked to the next ward. There was only Lensnon in that ward. She should have gone through the hospitalization procedures later. Her parents came to the hospital. Under the pressure of family, she couldn't think of it.

However, Mu Zhang was still upset.

Because she didn't listen to him.

Lansnon was too sleepy and slept deeply.

Mu Zhang didn't wake her up immediately, but first opened the lid of the insulated lunch box, and then moved the insulated lunch box close to the end of Lensnon's nose. The aroma of the vegetables in the lunch box floated straight into Lensnon's nose.

It smells so good.

As a foodie, if you smell the scent, if you don't wake up, then I'm sorry.

In addition, as a policeman, his vigilance is extremely high. Lansnon quickly woke up from her dream, opened her eyes and saw a dark figure in front of her, she instinctively made a move, and Mu Zhang quickly took care of the lunch box and retreated a few times. Step, shouting: "Blue Rabbit, it's me!"

After seeing him countless times, Lensnon still couldn't recognize him.

Mu Zhang is depressed.

"Mr. Mu? Why are you here? I thought it was a thief." Lan Sinong heard Mu Zhang's voice, so he put his hand away, and he got out of bed, staring straight at Mu Zhang holding in his hand. You don’t need her dog’s nose to smell her insulated lunch box. She also knows that the aroma comes from the insulated lunch box. Where did this guy buy the food. It’s really delicious. Smelling it makes her appetite.

Lan Sinon, who had slept for most of the day, didn't eat breakfast, and felt hungry when he smelled the aroma. He really wanted to **** the insulated lunch box from Mu Zhang's hand immediately, and even swallow the lunch box.

"Well, Mr. Mu, what are you holding in your hand? Is it for me? It smells so delicious, give me a taste, which restaurant chef made it." Lansnon smiled and stretched out his hand towards Mu Zhang , That greedy look made Mu Zhang funny.

He walked over and sat down next to her, handed her the lunch box, and after she took it, his finger flicked her forehead, his tone was pinched, "Foodies."

After being played by him, Lansnon glared at him and said, "No more being so rude to my sister in the future."

"Do you want to sue me for assaulting the police?"

"That's not enough. I am not the kind of person who likes to avenge private revenge. Mr. Mu, I didn't eat breakfast. I was so hungry that my chest was stuck on my back. I'm not welcome. I will sacrifice the five internal organs before talking."

Mu Zhang laughed: "You don't have to be polite in front of me. You are not the kind of person who will be polite to eat anyway."

She was the girl he had ever seen showing the most natural look when facing food.

Lansnon ate it unceremoniously and gobbled it up.

Mu Zhang knew that she could eat, and the food delivered was enough for two people.

The bottom of the lunch box was filled with bone soup, which was also stewed by Zhang Xiao himself. It was originally stewed for her husband and sons, but it was served by Mu Zhang for more than half. Then Mu Zhang drank a bowl by himself. Mu Chen even had the soup. Did not see.

Mu Zhang swaggered out of the house carrying the insulated lunch box under his father's dark face.

Mu Chen scolded his son for eating inside and out, valuing color and despising his father.

Lensnon praised as he ate, "This chef’s craftsmanship is really good. I grew up and this is the first time I have eaten such delicious food. Did the chef of Longting Hotel make it? This soup is also delicious. , The soup my mother stewed is far from the one you sent. This is called a beautiful soup."

"Don't look at what I pack up for you to eat."

Mu Zhang felt speechless for this woman's slowness. This woman was the smartest when she caught bad guys.

Lensnon suddenly stopped eating and asked Mu Zhang, "You mean you brought these meals from your home? Mr. Mu, do you have a chef at home? How much would you give him a month? Yes. Can’t cut love and transfer that chef to me? No matter how much money I have, I can borrow from my sister to pay him."

Mu Zhang laughed, "I don’t hire a chef at home, nor do I need to hire a chef. My mother and my elder aunt are both proficient in culinary arts. We have tasted the food they cook, and we feel tasteless when we eat what other people cook. These are all made by my mother. Yes, yummy?"

Lansnon nodded sharply, "I really envy you having a mother who can cook."

Mu Zhang flashed sly eyes, "If you like to eat my mother's dishes, I can invite you to my house for dinner, anytime, anywhere."

Lensnon’s eyes sparkled, but fortunately, her sanity was still there. She didn’t really want to eat, so she threw her principles to the Pacific Ocean. She shook her head and said, "Thank you. Let you invite me to dinner."

"Hehe, I invite you to eat. I think I have a very good appetite for eating with you. It is also useful to invite you to eat at my house to increase my appetite."

Lansnon glanced at him, did not say anything, and continued to eat her.

The appetite for two people was eaten by Lensnon alone.

She was satisfied with the meal, but she was still a little bit more satisfied.

Mom Mu's cooking skills are so good!

Lensnon wanted to clean the lunch box. Mu Zhang stretched out his big hand and took the lunch box from her. She heard him say: "You have a wound on your body, although you don't put that wound in your eyes, Let me wash it. You move around first, and don’t lie down on the bed when you are full."

With that said, Mu Zhang took the lunch box and went into the bathroom to clean.

Lansnon followed him to the door of the bathroom, leaning against the door and watching Mu Zhang clean the lunch box.

She couldn't recognize Mu Zhang's face, but she could see Mu Zhang's movements and figure clearly.

Mu Zhang is tall and strong. He is a cultivator. A strong figure is inevitable. Lansnon thinks that his body is very strong. "Mr. Mu, want to come, you are really handsome, right now, you are gentle and considerate, giving people a warm feeling, and I don't know who is blessed to be your wife in the future."

The woman who married Mu Zhang is absolutely happy.

Mu Zhang looked at her twice and said jokingly: "I am a blessed person when I look at you. Did you say that for yourself? If you have a crush on me, just say it. I am not that difficult to follow. "

Lansnon laughed puffingly, "Yes, Mr. Mu is not difficult to chase, why is there no girlfriend by his side? Is no one chasing you, or is it difficult to chase you? If no one is chasing you, you must not do it. , How can there be no one to chase a handsome man like you? There is only one possibility, that is, your eyes are above the top, which is extremely difficult to chase."

"The blue rabbit is really smart."

"Say, I am not a rabbit."

"I'm used to calling you Blue Rabbit, but I can't change my mouth. What should I do? Rabbit will be my patent from now on. Don't let anyone call you Blue Rabbit except me."

Lensnon satirized him: "Others are not as rude as Mr. Mu. They like to nicknames for others."