Di Shao chased his wife after the divorce

Hope he's okay, and then she can go back to grandma!
Thinking of this, Tang Mucha tossed and turned twice, and then fell asleep.

The next day.

When Tang Mucha woke up, Di Tingye was no longer on the sofa.

I don't know when he left.

Tang Mucha got up to wash up, she was a little hungry when she got up early, she wanted to eat breakfast quickly.

But when he went out of the wash, the entire Di family did not hear the voices of Yilan and Yi Menghui.

Terribly quiet.

"woke up?"

Di Tingye's voice came from the living room.

Tang Mucha turned to look at the fully dressed man sitting there.

"Well, what about your mother?"

"I went with Mengmeng to the prenatal examination, and all the servants at home went, so you go prepare breakfast."

"Oh."

Hearing that they had all gone out, Tang Mucha felt a little relieved.

"Are you better?"

It seems that he is in good condition, but this person has always been happy and angry without words, making his condition unpredictable.

"Ah."

"That's good."

Since it was fine, Tang Mucha didn't say much.

She walked into the kitchen and prepared a simple breakfast.

Then make two servings.

But when she put the plate in front of Di Tingye, the man sitting like a king was instantly displeased.

"Just give me this." Di Tingye frowned displeased, looking at the pure milk and cake in Tang Mucha's hand.

"You let me eat this in the morning, and I won't eat it." He doesn't like to eat this kind of food that little girls eat.

"I'm going to eat the signature beef bun from Delicious Restaurant, the aromatherapy ham imported from Germany, and a glass of fruit milkshake, and I'll have some Starbucks mixed nuts and candied fruit. Not too much, a small cup is enough."

The taste is not bad, the combination of Chinese and Western, the combination of meat and vegetables, and a little bit of the characteristics of all over the world.

Tang Mucha laughed suddenly, a bright smile bloomed on her plain face, her whole body seemed to be filled with aura.

Di Tingye's eyes were cold.

"You are eaten by humans? Huh?" The words were full of disgust.

Tang Muxia smiled for a moment, and then returned to her former indifference, looking at the small cake in her hand, it was found by his family, and it looks pretty good.

She didn't dare to touch anything else that was expensive.

So as not to be regarded as a thief later.

Tang Mucha didn't feel ashamed or embarrassed, so she handed over the pure milk in her hand.

"I don't drink this kind of milk, I want freshly brewed." It's basically a self-contained gesture.

Seeing his serious appearance, Tang Mucha became impatient.

"Since you don't want to eat, forget it, be hungry."

Di Tingye narrowed his eyes slightly, as if extremely displeased.

Di Tingye looked at Tang Mucha's back with cold eyes.

Tang Mucha walked to the opposite side, put down the milk, and ate the cake in small bites.

Tiramisu’s chocolate cake, the rich aroma cured her bitterness and grievances, as if she was tasting a delicious delicacy, her movements were graceful, not in a hurry, every bite seemed to be slowly feeling the joy from the food gift.

Isn't it just a small piece of cake, as for eating a taste of China on the tip of the tongue.

"Cuckoo cluck~" Someone's stomach sang the empty city plan.

Di Tingye's eyes froze, and the displeasure between his brows and eyes became more obvious.

He waited for her to get up, and this was the treatment he was waiting for.

"Then I saved your life anyway, so you repay your lifesaver like this? Huh?"

"If I hadn't massaged you to sleep last night, you wouldn't have lived to talk to me now, and you just repayed your savior like this? Huh?"

Tang Muxia's clear voice uttered every sentence that pierced his heart. If he didn't look at his opponent, he would already feel that his opponent's sanity had been disintegrated.

For this eloquent little thing, Di Tingye suppressed his urge to crush him to death, and restrained himself.

Tang Mucha ate her favorite cake unaffected, and took small bites. At this time, she was happy, with a heartfelt smile, and when she was quiet, she had a curious charm that people wanted to know.

One movement and one stillness, one joy and one anger, a stark contrast.

"Tang Mucha!" Di Tingye was unhappy, he stood in front of her with his arms folded and continued to look down at her, holding back a burst of anger in his chest.

Unexpectedly, Tang Mucha didn't feel embarrassed in the slightest, she just ate slowly, sipping to death.

"Do you know, you look like a..." After swallowing the food in his mouth, he looked up at the tall man and paused, looking a little embarrassed.

"What does it look like!"

"Like an abandoned little yellow duck."

Pfft... Di Tingye swallowed a mouthful of blood.

"You are a little yellow duck, and your whole family is a little yellow duck." Di Tingye also got angry and said childishly.

Tang Mucha felt it was funny.

I'm afraid this man's head really hasn't recovered well, and he looks a bit like Di Linxi!

After eating this small piece of cake, Tang Mucha showed a happy expression and licked her little mouth in satisfaction.

The pink and tender tongue mischievously licked her cherry red lips. This innocent and cute little move touched her heart softly.

"Cuckoo ~~" Such a clear voice of protest.

On Di Tingye's cool and handsome face, the expression was subtle.

"Hmph, since you're almost recovered, I'll go back to grandma." Tang Mucha disapprovingly turned her head and left.

"Grandma, you can't go back for now."

Hearing this, Tang Mucha stopped in his tracks.

"Why?" She turned around and looked at Di Tingye emotionally: "Why didn't you let me see grandma?!"

Did these people deliberately block it!

Or something happened to grandma!
"Grandma will go to the hospital to recuperate for a week. She will have a full body check-up. She is in good health twice a year. Because her body has changed a lot during this period, she will go to the hospital for nursing care one month in advance."

Hearing this, Tang Mucha was relieved.

"Then how long am I going to live here? Can't I go back there first?"

Or, she went abroad first?