To be honest, she was envious from the bottom of her heart, but she did it on purpose.
Mu Ning blinked and said, "Don't be angry. You didn't eat all day yesterday and your body is so weak. How about you eat something and gather enough strength to fight with me again?"
After saying that, she sat down by the bed, scooped a spoonful of porridge, and coaxed gently, "Try it?"
Gu Zhiyin was stunned, and her heart hurt when she thought of how she fed him like this when he was injured, and then tricked him into returning to China to force him to divorce.
He frowned and looked away, giving her a cold and angry look, "Get out!"
Mu Ning's hands shook when he yelled at him, and he almost fell on the bed, wondering if he had stimulated some nerve in him again.
She put the spoon back into the bowl, "Okay, then you can eat it yourself."
Gu Zhiyin looked back and saw her sitting motionless on the edge of the bed, with a hint of anger in her cold and gloomy eyes, "I asked you to go out, didn't you hear me?"
"I have to supervise you after you finish eating. What if you throw it away? If you continue to be hungry, your stomach will not be able to bear it."
"What does it have to do with you if you can't stand it?" He sneered sarcastically, "You like to meddle in other people's business so much. The streets are full of beggars. Why do you have such kindness in coming to me to give alms?"
His whole body was covered with cold thorns. If Mu Ning hadn't done some mental preparation in advance, he would have been riddled with holes.
Since the soft one won't work, the only option is the hard one.
"Okay, I've done my part, it's time for me to go."
Mu Ning stood up and left without any hesitation.
"Crack!"
After walking a few steps, there was the sound of bowls being smashed behind me.
Then a furious roar sounded.
"Mu Ning, what do you think I am? I can leave whenever I want and stay whenever I want!"
Mu Ning stood still, turned around, saw the porridge he threw on the ground, and raised his eyes to look at him lightly.
"Didn't you let me go?"
The man was lying beside the bed, his chest rising and falling violently, and his scarlet eyes staring at her.
Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Mu Ning turned around and continued walking out the door.
The quilt was thrown open with a splash, and she heard rapid footsteps approaching.
When she stepped out of the door, her wrist was tightly grasped, and a cold voice came towards her.
"Do I allow you to leave?"
Mu Ning was pressed against the door frame.
She met the man's fierce and red eyes, and looked down to see him standing barefoot on the cold ground.
It seemed that he was scratched by a broken bowl that fell on the ground. There was blood on the wooden floor, and there was porridge on his white feet.
Mu Ning felt pain just looking at it, so he raised his head and asked, "Do you have iodophor and hydrogen peroxide?"
"What?"
She sighed, "I asked you if you have hydrogen peroxide and iodophor at home. Your foot is scratched and needs to be treated immediately."
Only then did Gu Zhiyin feel pain on the soles of his feet, but he didn't even look at it. He frowned gloomily and stared at Mu Ning, as if trying to find something on her face.
At this time, a soft and cute voice sounded, "Dad."
Mu Ning and Gu Zhiyin both turned to look.
Xia Xia stood at the door holding the doll, staring at them blankly, her eyes confused and shocked.
"Dad, why are you with this bad woman?"
Xia Xia was obviously frightened when she saw her father acting so intimately with another woman.
Mu Ning pulled her lower lip and looked at Gu Zhiyin's wrist that was holding her, "Mr. Gu, why don't you let go? Let your daughter see it and think I'm going to do something to you. She just had two stitches on her forehead. What if?" If you trouble me again, don’t blame me if you break the other side.”
Although she doesn't care about children, she does hold grudges. I don't believe Gu Zhiyin can't understand this insinuation.
Gu Zhiyin's face stiffened slightly and he let go of his hand.
Just as Mu Ning turned around to leave, he was blocked by a tall and dark figure, "Where are you going?"
"Go downstairs for breakfast." Mu Ning shrugged helplessly, "I'm tired and hungry after taking care of you all night. If you don't eat, I have to eat."
Gu Zhiyin pursed her thin lips.
Xia Xia was crying on the side.
He seemed to be unable to hear, his breathing was slightly rapid, and he refused to let go of Mu Ning. She was really in his arms last night!
Mu Ning's ears hurt from the noise, "Mr. Gu, you should take care of your daughter, don't let her cry like this all the time."
Gu Zhiyin took a step back with a sullen face.
Mu Ning immediately left without looking back.
Gu Zhiyin stared at Mu Ning's back with dark eyes. Xia Xia hugged his legs and shouted several times, but he didn't hear him.
"Daddy, daddy...wuwuwu."
Xia Xia cried louder, and Gu Zhiyin lowered his head.
"Dad, I want a hug."
Gu Zhiyin was inexplicably upset because of the noise, "Stop crying, I'll ask your mother to hug you."
Ranran touched a few tears for her and dragged Xia Xia into the room.
…
Mu Ning went back to the room to wash up, opened the door and went out, and saw Gu Zhiyin sitting neatly in the dining room.
Um? Doesn't he want to eat?
Xia Xia had been coaxed and sat in the baby chair next to him with red eyes, while Cheng Shiyu sat on the other side of Xia Xia.
Even though he knew that they were pretending to be a harmonious couple in front of their children, Mu Ning still felt uncomfortable when seeing this scene.
Mu Ning glanced at Gu Zhiyin's feet, which were wearing cotton slippers. He couldn't see anything strange, and he didn't know if he had dealt with them.
Cheng Shiyu greeted her with a smile, "Good morning, Miss Mu."
"morning."
Gu Zhiyin raised his eyes and glanced at her, his eyes were different from before, a little sophisticated and complex.
Mu Ning pretended not to notice, and just as he sat down and was about to use his chopsticks, the little ancestor screamed, "No, no bad woman!"
"A bad woman wants to steal daddy, Xia Xia, don't eat with her!"
The little ancestor lost his temper and swung the spoon around, spilling all the milk on the table.
Cheng Shiyu frowned and scolded, "Xia Xia! Don't make unreasonable troubles!"
She stood up to stop Xia Xia's unreasonable behavior and quickly wiped the dining table with a towel.
After cleaning up, he apologized guiltily to Mu Ning.
Mu Ning waved his hands carelessly, "It's okay, you guys eat. I just don't have much appetite, so I won't scare her here."
After saying that, she got up and walked outside the house.
"This..." Cheng Shiyu looked at Gu Zhiyin awkwardly.
Gu Zhiyin remained silent, staring at Mu Ning's slender back.
"Daddy, daddy hug!"
Every time Gu Zhiyin looked at Mu Ning like this, Xia Xia would cry and ask him to hug her, "Dad ignores Xia Xia, wu wu wu..."
Seeing that Gu Zhiyin was indifferent, Cheng Shiyu hurriedly took Xia Xia out of the baby chair and coaxed her.
It wasn't until Mu Ning left the door that Gu Zhiyin looked away, lowered his head and took a bite of the egg pancake, and suddenly felt something was wrong.
Cheng Shiyu noticed something strange about him and explained, "Ayin, Miss Mu made this breakfast."
Gu Zhiyin was startled.
So the bowl of porridge that he knocked over in the morning was also made by her?
…
Mu Ning sat on the swing and thought, he couldn't let that little ancestor continue to be the accomplice of the tiger.
He was simply pampered to the point of being lawless.
Needless to say, they were all used to Gu Zhiyin.
She was even more domineering and possessive than her father's little lover, and she wouldn't let go of Gu Zhiyin.
Gu Zhiyin also indulged.
This can't go on like this. A goddaughter will always be a goddaughter, and she can't be better than her biological daughter.
When her son comes, that must come first.
But if Gu Zhiyin knew that their child did not die, and was not only born successfully, but also raised in France for more than two years, would he not be able to accept it for a while?
Mu Ning thought about it and realized that with Gu Zhiyin's temper, he would probably hate her even more.
Thinking of this, Mu Ning picked up the phone and called the nanny.
"Where's Simo?"
"Madam, there is a cold recently, and the young master has a cough and fever."
Mu Ning breathed heavily and immediately called Luther.
It took Luther a long time to answer the phone, "Nicole, what's wrong?"
"Simo has a fever, is it serious?"
"The fever reached 38.5, and I just gave him a fever-reducing injection." Luther knew that she was nervous about Simo, "Don't worry, little Simo will be fine as long as I'm here."
"I really have to ask you for help."
"Nicole, have you found Mr. Gu?"
"found it."
"Then congratulations." Luther's voice was a little hurt. "You and Mr. Gu were in love and love each other in China. I'll take care of your children here. How are you going to reward me?"
Mu Ning didn't want to be blackmailed by him, so he joked, "What's our relationship? There's no need to be so open-minded, Mr. Luther."
She was swinging on the swing, completely unaware of a figure standing behind her.
Gu Zhiyin was holding breakfast and staring gloomily at Mu Ning who was on the phone. Even the sunlight could not dispel the chill on his body.
He turned back to the house and threw his breakfast in the trash.
Cheng Shiyu heard the noise, poked his head out, and found that he had thrown the bowls, chopsticks, and plates into the trash can...
She raised her eyes in surprise and saw him going upstairs with his hands in his trouser pockets and an indifferent expression.
Is this...another quarrel?
Mu Ning hung up the phone and sat on the swing, meditating.
She originally wanted to take her son to China and find a suitable opportunity for him to meet Gu Zhiyin.
Now it seems that we can only take it slow.
Mu Ning got up and went back to the house, just when Cheng Shiyu was about to go out with his luggage.
"Miss Mu, I have an impromptu symposium and I have to fly to the United States. I won't be back until about a week later. I have to ask you and Mr. Gu to take care of Xia Xia."
