C268 You Bastard

"I don't eat instant noodles." Ji Chenyuan's face turned dark. He gently raised his hands that were bound in plaster. "And Mu Qinghuan, where is your conscience?"

When Mu Qinghuan saw Ji Chenyuan's arm, she remembered that he had a wounded arm.

"Besides, won't your son eat it?"

Ji Chenyuan snorted.

When Mu Qinghuan heard this, she immediately stood up. "Mommy will cook for you right now