A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Chapter 1157 Mu Xiaokouer, the young master is furious

To sum up, the children of the banker all have their own unique looks.

So when Zhuang Shiyuan introduced Zhuang Shiqi to Mu Xiaoniu as his sister, Mu Xiaoniu's first reaction was that she was her cousin, and she didn't even think of them as having the same mother.

If the eldest young master hadn't introduced it so thoroughly himself, Miss Mu would probably still be in the dark.

"Soup."

Mu Xiaonv looked up at Zhuang Shiyuan and continued to recite the questions.

Zhuang Shiyuan walked in. The small kitchen was quite small. When she sat down, she basically took up the empty space, so the eldest young master leaned over and lifted the lid to take a look.

"Oh, winter melon and pork ribs soup, little guy. You're eating it quite well while I'm not at home. That's just right, give me two bowls." Zhuang Shiyuan said happily.

He hasn't eaten yet, and he went to get clothes for her. Just use this soup to comfort his stomach. No need to say thank you or anything.

Mu Xiaonv raised her eyes and glared at him, "There are only two bowls in total. If I give them all to you, will I be left hungry?"

"No one will die if they skip a meal."

"If you want to be hungry, you should be hungry. You only gave twenty yuan, there is no share for you." Mu Xiaonv said seriously. You want to eat her? No way!

Zhuang Shiyuan lowered his eyes and looked down at her, "Little bastard, are you planning to eat steamed buns for the whole week?"

"But you didn't pay for your own dinner." Mu Ning curled her lips, lowered her eyes, and didn't look at him.

Zhuang Shiyuan half-knelt on the ground and pinched the girl's chin. Mu Ning reached out to open it.

"Don't be a hooligan!" Mu Ning shouted.

"I went to the city and came back without eating anything. Girl, please at least give me half of it." Zhuang Shiyuan laughed softly. If he wasn't afraid that she would be scared alone, would he have rushed to school in such a hurry?

"You went to the city. Can I believe that you came back without eating anything? You know so many people in the city, and there's even a rich second-generation who opened a seafood restaurant. How could you go there specially and come back without even having a meal? What did you do?" Mu Ning did not give in.

When it comes to food, she really won't let herself suffer. Even if Zhuang Shiyuan gave her two hundred yuan tonight, she would still be willing to eat. It doesn't matter if she suffers a little, but she will never let her stomach suffer.

"Don't forget this is my home. You bought the spareribs and winter melon with my money..."

"It's papaya, classmate Zhuang Shiyuan, if you don't understand, don't talk nonsense, it's ridiculous." Mu Ning snorted coldly.

Zhuang Shiyuan rubbed the little girl's hair, stood up and walked out.

He just didn't believe that the little bastard would really let him sit outside and wait hungry.

Mu Ning quickly put away the corpse scroll, turned off the fire, took an extra-large bowl, and poured everything in the small pot into the large bowl. Hot steam rushed out, and Mu Ning took the spoon and covered the bowl with it and went into her room to eat.

Zhuang Shiyuan was waiting outside for a long time but no one came out. Didn’t he hear the sound of her picking up the bowl before? How long has it been and she still hasn’t come out?

Zhuang Shiyuan got up and walked to the kitchen. There was an empty pot on the table.

"Mu Ning!"

Zhuang Shiyuan roared like a lion and kicked the little bastard's door directly. Okay, it's locked. Zhuang Shiyuan quickly found the key and opened the door. His gloomy face instantly fell to the ground.

"Are you really that selfish? The pot is dry, but you can't even leave some soup for me?"

He thought of her wholeheartedly, his heart was filled with her, and he considered and planned everything for her. When doing things for her, he had to consider whether she could accept it from her perspective, for fear of hurting her stubborn heart.

What a result! Two years of hard work, two years of close watch, and a clean bottom?!

How can there be such a selfish woman?

Mu Ning was frightened by Zhuang Shiyuan's previous kick. Her face turned pale, her eyes were unnaturally slanted, she pushed the bowl away, and it took a long time for her to speak.

"Well, I've left you a sip of soup, drink it."

Zhuang Shiyuan suffered internal injuries!

"I made a whole pot of pork rib soup, and you only left me a mouthful. How could you be so selfish? Whose money is it that you eat? Mu Xiaokouer, look at how selfish you are. Is there anyone as selfish as you? Why didn't you drink it all? I didn't even get to drink a mouthful of soup."

It's quite embarrassing that a grown man was like a woman, complaining for so long because he didn't get to drink the soup or eat the meat.

"Then do you want to drink?" Mu Ning looked at him with her charming eyes, then turned away.

"Drink! Why not drink?" Zhuang Shiyuan was furious.

If he doesn't drink it, wouldn't that be a good deal for this stingy guy?

Zhuang Shiyuan was furious. Disappointment was a factor, but also his own inability to hold back. Was he really going to bother with this little jerk? He was the eldest son of the Zhuang family, after all. He could eat whatever he wanted. Was he really going to lose face over a bowl of soup?

internal injury!

Mu Ning took small steps to the side, pursing her lips.

Actually, the ribs aren't done yet. They need to be cooked a little longer. They're a little tough. But if they're cooked a little longer, they'll probably be snatched away. Look at Zhuang Shiyuan's furious expression. He's a rich young man, isn't he?

Phew! I just lied to her.

Mu Ning walked out, and Zhuang Shiyuan actually drank the rest of her soup. After drinking it, he became angry again.

After all, he is the eldest son of a wealthy family. Why should he pick up the leftover soup from that little bastard?

Lose your share!

"Stop! Where do you want to go, little Kouer?" Zhuang Shiyuan put the bowl on the table. Look, it's such a big bowl. If he hadn't bumped into it, there would probably not be even a sip of soup left for him.

It turned out that the eldest young master himself was not sure why he was so angry at the moment. Was he unwilling to accept that he had no place in Mu Xiaokouer's heart, or was he really upset about not having a bite of meat?

In short, right now, Young Master Zhuang is really angry.

He was so angry that he called a nearby restaurant and asked them to send him five or six meat dishes, plus a dozen beers. He wanted to drown his sorrows in alcohol! He wanted to show the little bastard if he really cared about her.

Mu Ning looked at Zhuang Shiyuan, who was so angry that he lost his mind, and her eyes were completely incomprehensible.

"You really haven't eaten yet," Mu Xiaonv asked calmly after the young master's outburst. Facing the young master's fiery eyes, she added, "But, you ordered so much by yourself, can you finish it all?"

Are you childish?

Are you spending money to piss her off? If you haven't eaten yet, just go eat or order takeout. There are so many places to eat nearby. Why do you have to compete with her?

"Actually, today's soup doesn't taste that good, right? I even forgot to add salt in the end. You don't have to fight with me for it." Mu Xiaokouer spread his hands and spoke seriously. He looked at the uneasy Young Master Zhuang calmly, as if nothing had happened.