Chapter 1034 Mrs. Moore’s Temptation 2

Yan Shiting was a little displeased with him coming uninvited.

As the host of tonight's reception, Morcia didn't care. She lowered her head and looked at the little guy in her arms, "Baby, I'm going to greet the guests. Do you want to go with me or with your mother?"

"I'll stay with mom." The tender voice chose without hesitation.

"Okay." Morcia said helplessly, "If I had known, I wouldn't have held any cocktail party tonight, I could just have greeted Mr. Cheng and Xiaobao directly. Since the guests are all here, as the owner, I have to go and socialize politely. , excuse me first."

Mu Yufeng raised his glass and said, "Please help yourself."

Cheng Yingxuan and Yan Shiting also nodded slightly, meaning that it was okay for her to be with them.

Morcia put Xiaobao down from her lap, let him sit on the sofa in the sofa, and kissed him on the face again, "Little one, you want to miss me."

"Maybe." He wiped his face with his little hand, feeling helpless as he kept being kissed.

"I have to think about it!" Thea confessed, "What should I do? I missed you before I left..."

"Okay, auntie, don't charge me with electricity. I can't hold it back."

"..." Morcia stepped on her high heels and took a few steps, then turned around and said, "I'll continue to shock you later."

Cheng Yingxuan laughed, "Son, how could she be angry at you?"

"You keep saying you miss me, why don't you just charge me?" Cheng Xiaobao pouted, "Although I know I'm handsome, I'm not that alluring, right?"

Yan Shiting was sipping a glass of whiskey in his hand. When he heard this, he almost spit out the wine, "Son, when did you become so narcissistic?"

"Hereditary." Cheng Xiaobaonen exclaimed, "Xuanxuan has always been a bit narcissistic, don't you know. As her son, it is quite normal for her to inherit it."

Yan Shiting said casually, "Mrs. Moore is very old. She also claimed to be beautiful and elegant just now. It seems that there are many narcissistic people."

"That's right." Xiaobao agreed, "There are no distinctions between men, women, old and young."

Mu Yufeng's heart skipped a beat.

This is not just because there are many narcissistic people, but because Mrs. Moore and Cheng Yingxuan, mother and son, are basically a family.

As the saying goes, it's not like a family doesn't live in the same house.

Mu Yufeng raised his glass to Cheng Yingxuan, who was sitting next to him, "I respect you..."

Originally, he wanted to sit next to her, but Yan Shiting and his son were sitting on the left and right of her respectively, making it impossible for him to get close.

It seemed like he could never get in her heart.

A trace of bitterness floated faintly from the bottom of his heart, and as the sad music played during the reception, his mood also became depressed.

"I don't want to drink." She was really too lazy to drink.

"It doesn't matter." He curled his lips slightly, "Anyway, I'm used to being rejected by you."

It doesn't matter if she refuses a glass of wine, she didn't even agree to his proposal.

"If you were wise, you should stay away." Yan Shiting snorted coldly, "Cheng Yingxuan is mine, you will never have a chance!"

Mu Yufeng didn't buy it, "Whether there is a chance or not is not up to you. I believe Xuanxuan can see my goodness and will accept me."

"Do you want to die?" Yan Shiting narrowed his eyes slightly, with a cold anger exuding from his body.

"Okay!" Cheng Yingxuan stopped the two of them, "Don't tit for tat at the reception. I won't allow you to ruin Mrs. Moore's place."

Yan Shiting gave Mu Yufeng a warning look before withdrawing his attention to Yingxuan.

Mu Yufeng's expression remained as usual, looking towards the dance floor of the reception, when he saw Yang Qian coming over putting on makeup.