C10 You Think You Still Have the Right to be Stubborn?

When Xiaochen said this, both Moyanrui and Muqingxuan were stunned.

Yesterday they had explained to him why he had not seen Mommy before. But Xiaochen was a smart child, how could he not know that it was only to coax him.

Seeing that Muqingxuan was in a difficult situation and did not say a word, Xiaochen looked at him with an aggrieved expression.

"No, Daddy didn't kill Mommy." Muqingxuan quickly explained, not wanting to affect his image in the Xiaochen's heart.

"Really? But you were arguing, and Dad was talking very loudly to Mommy. " Xiaochen pouted, his eyes filled with fear, afraid that Muqingxuan would leave.

"Mom and dad will definitely argue sometimes. If you don't believe me, go back and ask your classmates, even if they are the parents of Xuxinxin." The Muqingxuan patiently explained.

In the end, the Xiaochen did not continue on this topic.

"It seems that your culinary skills have improved quite a bit over the past five years. I remember you saying before that you don't like cooking." Moyanrui still remembered that she was not interested in the kitchen. She had dedicated all her energy to dancing. That time, he washed his hands to prepare the broth for his birthday surprise. Unexpectedly, it almost turned into a birthday fright.

Muqingxuan was patting away the dirty food scraps on Xiaolang's collar. When he heard Xiaolang's question, he replied without thinking, "Because it makes me feel very satisfied watching people who love me eat the food that I made myself."

After saying that, she realized that she had honestly told him the reason why she wanted to learn to cook. Would he believe it? Five years ago, on his birthday, when she cooked for him for the first time, she destroyed the kitchen to the point of failure. He had actually eaten all the charred and misseasoned dishes. At that time, she had felt a sense of accomplishment, but at the same time, she had hoped that one day she would be able to cook something that he would truly enjoy.

They separated later, and she learned the skill when she lived alone. Even though she had thought he might never eat his cooking again.

She looked up at him shyly, only to see that his face was tense, and his eyes seemed to want to flip the table. She did not know why.

"It seems that in these past five years, Baigongzi's praises of your dishes have increased, giving you a sense of accomplishment. That's why you have the motivation to continue studying."

With that, he coldly glanced at her and quickly left the dining room.

Xiaochen was baffled: "Mommy, where did daddy go?"

Muqingxuan knew that he had misunderstood. The little trust between them had long since worn out in the five years of lies.

"Daddy, he …" "Since I'm full, I'll go upstairs first if I have work to do." Muqingxuan rubbed Xiaochen's little head and explained with a wry smile.

Moyanrui, who had returned to his room, went berserk inside. Every piece of furniture in the room seemed to be in his way, as he took out a lighter to light a cigarette.

He slammed the fire machine on the table, "Dammit, is this woman willing to do so many things for the Baiyu? "In order to marry him, can you not even have children?"

Doubt was like a flame. With just a little bit, it could burn the entire prairie.

Moyanrui misunderstood that the person Muqingxuan said he loved was Baiyu, the jealousy in his heart was about to drown him.

No! He definitely would not give the Muqingxuan an excuse to look for him again.

After dinner, Muqingxuan brought Xiaochen back to the children's room. Just as she was about to accompany him to paint, Lansao came in and told her that Moyanrui was looking for her and told her to go back to her room first.

As he said that, he winked at her with meaning in his eyes. Muqingxuan knew that she had misunderstood him. Moyanrui would probably not touch her. Although he almost lost control that day, he still let her go in the end.

Still, the thought of him leaving the dining room in a rage she was afraid he was going to use his anger on her parents.

Pushing the door open, she saw him standing in front of the window of her room, his back still cold and lonely in the yellow light.

"You're looking for me?" She could not help but break the silence.

He turned around, walked up to her, and thrust the check into her hand.

Muqingxuan looked down and saw that it said ten million.

"Why?" He had told her parents categorically that they could not have taken a penny from him, but after a few hours he had readily given her ten million dollars in cheques, which was too much difference.

There must be something strange going on. Their current relationship, she knew, was definitely not what her parents thought it was.

His face was still sullen, but when he heard her question, he frowned. "What? It's not Baiyu's money, so you don't want it? "

"I... That's not what I meant. " He had always linked everything to the Baiyu. He had always been like a hedgehog, and only by stabbing her would she be happy.

"I mean, didn't you say you wouldn't give me money?"

He curled his lips coldly, "Don't think too much into it. I'll give you ten million, I just hope that you can act out your role as wife and mother of the Xiaochen well and don't be so mischievous as to let your child remember the dirty memories of his childhood."

Muqingxuan could no longer tolerate him slandering her for her character. She suddenly threw the cheque in her hand towards his face.

"I know what I should do to become the Xiaochen's mother. I don't need your money to give me a request." She turned stubbornly, not wanting to stay in the same room with him any longer.

He quickly grabbed her arm. "You've disappeared for five years, do you have a sense of propriety? Mushi and your parents are in such a situation, do you think you still have the qualifications to be so stubborn? "

She was unable to explain Muqingxuan's criticism of him. It was true that her parents were at fault, but she could not bear to push them down the chasm as they grew older. She could only use her silence to bear all his resentment.

"Indeed, I don't. Thank you for your generosity, Young Master Jing." Muqingxuan bent over to pick up the cheque that was dropped on the ground, and reluctantly revealed a stiff smile in front of him, "If you have nothing else, I will accompany Xiaolang."

Although she accepted the cheque, Moyanrui was still very unhappy. He took out his phone and looked at the photo of her in an apron. It had been such a warm night, but now it had turned out like this.

But at least she accepted the cheque, she no longer had an excuse to look for Baiyu, wasn't this his goal? Why was he still unhappy?

He crawled his hair. He did not understand what he was thinking.

When Muqingxuan returned from meeting with Moyanrui, it was as if his soul had left his body.

"Mommy, are you unhappy? Did Daddy just curse you again? "

Only after hearing what he said did she realize that her emotions might have affected her child. She quickly braced herself and shook her head. "No, Coconut. Mommy just got tired from cooking."

"Then I'll help you hammer it." Xiaochen tenderly ran to her back and patted her shoulder.

Lansao watched them being filial children by the door and decided to have a good talk with him tomorrow.