Chapter 926 Mother Is Doing Well

Ye Wanwan: "If there's something you're not used to, be sure to tell mom!"

Nie Tangxiao: "Okay."

Then, Ye Wanwan didn't know what to say or what to do.

Is her mother too incompetent?

"By the way, Tangtang, let me get you some fruit!"

Ye Wanwan hurried to the kitchen.

"Master, I'll prepare what you need!" The fat man immediately said courteously.

Ye Wanwan: "No need, just give me an apple."

"Okay, okay." The fat man immediately picked the most beautiful one for Ye Wanwan.

Ye Wanwan took the apple, took a fruit knife, and returned to the dining table.

"Tangtang, mom will peel the skin for you!"

After Ye Wanwan finished speaking, she carved the apples one by one into cute bunny shapes according to the method she recalled on the Internet, and then placed them one by one on the white porcelain bowl.

The bunnies are surrounded by a circle, looking very childlike and cute.

"Tangtang, let's eat some fruit!"

Nie Tangxiao looked at the fruit cut into the shape of a bunny, with a complicated expression, "Mom, I'm not a child of two or three years old."

Ye Wanwan: "..."

Uh... so, isn't four or five years old a child...

"Well, you don't like Tangtang?" Ye Wanwan was a little disappointed.

Nie Tangxiao: "It's just not necessary."

"Oh..." Ye Wanwan was so lost that she drooped her head.

Seeing Ye Wanwan's lost look, Nie Tangxiao looked solemn.

Ye Wanwan lay listlessly on the table, "Mom suddenly feels that I am so useless...I can't do anything for you..."

The little guy's expression became more serious, as if he had encountered some unsolvable problem.

After an unknown amount of time, the little guy pursed his lips, then stretched out his little hand, and gently touched Ye Wanwan's head: "Mom is doing very well."

"Really?" Ye Wanwan's head lifted up like a sunflower.

Nie Tangxiao picked up a little rabbit, "Well, I like it very much."

Ye Wanwan said, "That's good, eat more. Eating more fruits is good for your health!"

Seeing that Ye Wanwan had regained her spirits, the little guy seemed imperceptibly relieved, "Yeah."

A private room in a restaurant in the imperial capital.

While making tea leisurely and contentedly, Tan Zhenxin said earnestly: "Xu Lin, as I said, you will come back to me by yourself sooner or later."

The man on the opposite side of the dining table had dark eyes under his eyelids, and his face was full of exhaustion, "I can write another script for you, but please return "Life and Death" to me."

Tan Zhenxin chuckled, "Hehe, if you said that before, it would be fine, but now, depending on the conditions, it is not the case!"

Xu Lin clenched his fingers into fists, gritted his teeth and said, "I can be free for life, and I don't need authorship rights. Please return "Life and Death" to me. I have already signed contracts with other companies for this drama. I can't let them do it for me." bear the loss!"

Tan Zhenxin shook his head, showing sympathy, "Xu Lin, you are so naive, don't you know now?

"The Frontline of Life and Death" is mine, and every one of your future works will also be mine... And you have no right to bargain with me at all! "

Tan Zhenxin's face was full of confidence. If Xu Lin didn't want to be ruined, he could only be treated like a cow or a horse for the rest of his life...