Chapter 1145 Stealing My Son's Milk

Hearing the movement, Meng Ying raised her eyelids and saw him, "Why are you here?"

"Meal delivery." Mu Yuansheng brought out the food and put it on the table, "Come over and eat."

Meng Ying got up from the desk and walked towards Mu Yuansheng.

I saw three dishes and one soup on the table, and two rice bowls.

"You haven't eaten yet?"

"Yeah." Mu Yuansheng took out the rice, "accompany you."

"Is Xian Xian good?" Meng Ying sat down, held up her job bowl, and asked.

A smug smile appeared on Mu Yuansheng's face, "That's why I always had to take care of the child. In this way, even if you come to work, he won't make trouble."

Meng Ying glanced at him and narrowed her eyes, "I suddenly found out, did you have a premeditated plan?"

"Premeditated?" Mu Yuansheng took a spoonful of fish soup and fed it to her mouth, "Why doesn't that sound like a good word?"

Meng Ying drank the soup to save face, "Always bring Xianxian, just to let Xianxian rely on you. Even if I'm not at home for a few days, there probably won't be any problem."

"Then you are wrong. You are not at home, and the child has nothing to eat." The smile on Mu Yuansheng's face deepened.

"You gave me so much fish soup just to let me produce milk to feed your son." Meng Ying glared at him, "You're treating me like a cow!"

Mu Yuansheng laughed, "If you don't feed him, you can feed me."

"..." Meng Ying took a breath and stared at Mu Yuansheng.

Mu Yuansheng felt uncomfortable being stared at by her, and lowered his head.

What he said just now was really not intentional, it was completely smooth.

Obviously the two of them have done everything, and they have children, but in this respect, he still seems to be the same.

Meng Ying, a woman, became a gong.

"Haven't you ever secretly drank your son's milk?" Meng Ying didn't tease him. This man's skin was thinner than hers, and he couldn't afford to tease him lightly.

She doesn't want to cause trouble for herself now, and she has to meet a client later.

Mu Yuansheng drank secretly, but he squeezed a little on the back of his hand and tasted a little.

That kind of feeling is too unfeeling.

"Eat quickly, it's getting cold." Mu Yuansheng put vegetables in her bowl, and refused to continue talking about this topic.

Meng Ying stopped teasing him.

Just after eating, Yao Zheng called Mu Yuansheng.

Mu Yuansheng turned on the speakerphone directly, "Auntie."

Now, Mu Yuan's birth name is unfair, except that he is Xian Xian's father, he is not Yao Zheng's son-in-law, nor is he Meng Ying's husband, so he can only be called Aunt Yao Zheng.

"When are you coming back? Xian Xian is crying. I can't coax you no matter what, you come back quickly!" Yao Zheng was in a hurry, the phone was obviously on hands-free, except for her helpless cry for help, there was also Xian Xian's cry Voice.

When the two of them heard their son's cry, they became nervous.

Mu Yuansheng hurriedly said, "I'll be right back."

"Hurry up. I can't handle this little guy." Yao Zheng complained helplessly: "It's all you, who usually protect Xianxian like a baby. Except for you, we can't hug him anymore."

"..." This accusation is really...

Meng Ying laughed, "Mom, if he doesn't love your grandson, will he still have a place in our family?"

"I don't care, the other children recognize their mother, but this one of ours recognizes you. Come back quickly and take care of the children." Yao Zheng was very anxious because Xian Xian cried even louder.

"Go back quickly." Hearing her son's crying, Meng Ying was also very anxious, urging Mu Yuansheng.

At this moment, Mu Yuansheng felt a little regretful.

He wanted to stay with Meng Ying for a while, but he couldn't do it anymore.