Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

Chapter 264 I always seem to cause you trouble

Mu Fucheng went out alone but came back with someone, and everyone in the box was shocked.

"Is that your little Nansheng? What happened?"

Gong Yanzhi was extremely curious. Seeing An Nansheng's pale face, his expression tightened.

"What happened? What happened?"

Mu Fucheng said like he was chasing away flies: "Go open the windows, everyone, spread out, don't crowd around."

Su Ning'er said anxiously, "Mr. An seems a little unwell."

Seeing water on the table, she hurried over and took an unopened bottle.

But before she could turn on the water, Mu Fucheng had already brought a glass of boiled water to An Nansheng's lips:

"Mine, I haven't drunk it, the temperature is just right."

An Nansheng couldn't refuse, so he took it and drank half a cup to suppress the taste.

Su Ning'er put down the water in her hand and suddenly noticed that Gong Shenzhi was also in this box.

She quickly looked away, as if she had never recognized him, and returned to An Nansheng.

Because she was not sure whether the people in the box knew that An Nansheng was pregnant, Su Ning'er was cautious and did not say it clearly.

Said to An Nansheng:

"Boss An, you vomited so much just now that your stomach is empty. Please ask someone to bring you a bowl of porridge."

An Nansheng nodded.

Somewhat embarrassedly said:

"sorry to bother you."

Su Ning'er: "No trouble."

Gong Yanzhi coughed beside him and said, "Xiao Nansheng, isn't your uncle the most troublesome person? Why don't you thank him?"

An Nansheng smiled weakly at Mu Fucheng:

"Thank you, uncle. Sorry to bother you again."

She laughed at herself and said, "I always seem to be causing you trouble."

Before Mu Fucheng could speak, Gong Yanzhi took over the conversation:

"You're welcome. He doesn't mind the trouble."

An Nansheng really wanted to use something to shut this man's mouth.

Then I heard Mu Fucheng say:

"Eat your food, or get out."

Gong Yanzhi was so angry that he laughed:

"Hey, you old bastard, I'm the one treating you to dinner today, so you better figure it out, okay?"

Mu Fucheng didn't bother to pay attention to Gong Yanzhi. His eyes, which fell on An Nansheng, were gentle but also full of heartache:

"Have you finished talking about this? I'll take you back."

An Nansheng quickly refused:

"Don't bother you, I'll just take a break and go back by myself."

In fact, she didn't want to stay here, but Mu Fucheng directly carried her over, and she couldn't just leave.

"Uncle, are you guys talking about something? Or I should go out..."

"They are not important. Just sit still and don't move."

After he finished speaking, Mu Fucheng himself was stunned for a moment.

The nervousness in his voice was obvious, and he was a little worried that the smart little girl would notice.

Then he made up for it fiercely:

"What the hell are you doing? You fainted outside and I have to trouble you to bring you back."

After saying that, he sat down on the chair, looking as if he was annoyed by the trouble.

An Nansheng was stunned, not understanding why he suddenly got angry.

But she didn't really want to go out.

The smoker was still some distance away from her, but pregnant women become very sensitive to unpleasant smells, as if they could smell them as soon as they walked out of the box.

The waiter quickly brought the white porridge, which was soft and fragrant.

An Nansheng drank it all in one breath and still felt hungry.

She is not a shy person, so if she is not full, she will keep calling.

Just as I was about to ask the waiter to bring another bowl of porridge, I heard Mu Fucheng calling the waiter:

"The bowl is so small, how can a little bit be enough? Send two more bowls."

Gong Yanzhi was stunned.

Which lady from a noble family drinks three bowls of porridge in one meal?

An Nansheng thought two more bowls would be just right.

The mother and her two children each had a bowl.