After speaking, Mr. Mu even let out a cold snort, leaving Housekeeper Lin unsure whether to laugh or cry. You know, Mr. Mu is usually not so childish.
However, although he was just Mr. Mu’s housekeeper, more like his servant, he wouldn’t indulge Mr. Mu. So, he didn’t say a word, directly reaching out and taking the whole plate of atballs to himself, grabbing five, and then placing the plate back in front of Mr. Mu.
Mr. Mu was stunned by Housekeeper Lin’s sudden action, and by the ti he realized, his share had already been taken away.
"Zi’an, you rascal. Who told you to eat them? Give them back now." Mr. Mu shouted loudly, startling Jiang Xue in the room, who then quickly walked out carrying Little Reunion.
As soon as she stepped out, she saw Mr. Mu glaring at Housekeeper Lin. To be precise, he was staring at the atballs in his hand with a look that clearly said, "Give them back to ."
But Housekeeper Lin showed no intention of giving them back, opening his mouth wide and quickly swallowing the atballs.
Moreover, fearing that Mr. Mu might snatch them, he almost ate them in one bite each. Mr. Mu watched, blowing his beard and glaring in anger.
Jiang Xue watched from the side and couldn’t help but laugh.
"Mr. Mu, Housekeeper Lin, what’s going on with you two?" Jiang Xue asked with a smile as she walked up.
Hearing Jiang Xue’s voice, Mr. Mu suddenly felt guilty and said, "No, nothing."
After speaking, he gave Housekeeper Lin another glance, as if warning him not to speak nonsense. Receiving Mr. Mu’s warning, Housekeeper Lin laughed but didn’t expose him.
Seeing that Housekeeper Lin had no intention of saying anything, Mr. Mu’s expression improved, then he picked up a atball and said to Jiang Xue while eating, "Xue’er, these atballs are delicious, can I have a few more?"
Before Jiang Xue could respond, he continued, "You see, your atballs are fried way too small, they disappear in one bite."
Jiang Xue found it funny hearing Mr. Mu complain that her atballs were too small. One bite, how could that be small? Unless, she should fry them as big as a fist?
That wouldn’t be atballs anymore, but lion’s heads.
However, seeing that Mr. Mu indeed liked them, Jiang Xue didn’t insist too much and said with a smile, "Then I’ll give you five more, how about it?"
"Great, great, great!" Mr. Mu was delighted to hear this and nodded vigorously.
After Jiang Xue finished speaking, she stood there without leaving. It wasn’t until Mr. Mu finished eating ten of them that she reached over, took the plate away, and said, "Mr. Mu, I’ll leave Little Reunion with you. I’ll go and prepare dinner."
Watching Jiang Xue take the plate away, Mr. Mu really wanted to say sothing. But he was afraid of leaving the impression that he didn’t keep his word with Jiang Xue, so he just looked longingly at the plate in her hands. At this mont, hearing Jiang Xue was going to prepare dinner, he instantly brightened up at the thought of delicious dishes and said, "Go ahead, go ahead."
Compared to these atballs, he still preferred Jiang Xue’s cooking.
Jiang Xue naturally knew why Mr. Mu’s eyes lit up, so she laughed and then went into the kitchen. Opening the refrigerator, she checked the ingredients that Little Warrior had bought today and imdiately had an idea.
So, she took out the ingredients and quickly started preparing. She rembered what dishes Mr. Mu liked from before. Interestingly enough, Little Warrior happened to have bought those dishes today.
For this reason, Jiang Xue suspected it was specifically arranged by Mu Qiancheng. From the mont she opened the guest room door today and saw the things inside, she had a feeling that Mu Qiancheng probably knew Mr. Mu would co.
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