Tong Ran could even feel the man's calm face. She was about to go out to stop him, but Luo Gu had already walked in.

He held a tray in his hand, and the white porcelain bowl inside was emitting a strong fragrance.

Chen An sniffed, and he knew who made it...

"Good afternoon, uncle." Luo Gu looked at Mo Nanjue and said carefully, "Well, I saw that there was a cooked chicken soup in the kitchen. It should be made by my aunt, right? I tasted a little and it tasted so... I put a bowl over."

Mo Nanjue glanced at him coldly with his black eyes, and the look of Luo Gu made a cold sweat behind him... Did he say something wrong?

But he has come, and it is better not to come if he leaves now. Luo Gu gritted his teeth and walked up to him and stood beside the bed, "Uncle, are you drinking now?"

Mo Nanjue didn't say anything, just looked at him, Luo Gu's hands trembled a little. I don't know why he was just afraid of him. He had never been afraid of others when he grew up so old...

When you are nervous, you are prone to say the wrong things.

Luo Gu thought for a while and asked, "Uncle, can you hear it?"

"..." means he is deaf?!

Mo Nanjuejun's face became darker. Thinking of Luo Xiao's son holding the chicken soup made by Luo Xiao for him to drink, it felt like Luo Xiao asked him to drink chicken soup when he was young... Damn!

"Well, Xiaojiu, why don't you drink it first?" Tong Ran interrupted when she saw this and reached out to serve the bowl. "Uncle doesn't want to drink it now, he's a little tired."

"It's okay, why don't I feed my uncle?" Luo Gu said as he picked up the spoon. Maybe because he was too nervous, his hands trembled, and the chicken soup he scooped up sprinkled directly on Mo Nanjue's face...

The chicken soup was very hot, and Mo Nanjue frowned, then sat up suddenly-

Luo Gu was so scared that he took two steps back, tripped the stool leg under his feet, and fell directly to the ground.

The porcelain bowl was also overturned and the chicken soup was spilled all over the floor.

Chen An, who was standing next to him, bent down and helped Luo Gu up, and couldn't help but shake his head. Why is this child so stupid? His wife is here, so why does he need him to feed chicken soup?

There is no way, the emotional intelligence is low, and he inherited Luo Xiao's.

Tong Ran hurriedly took a towel to wipe Mo Nanjue's face. The place where the chicken soup was sprinkled was a little red. She blew it, "The red position looks so strange..."

It happened to be under the right eye. If you don’t look carefully, you will think it’s a tear mark...

Mo Nanjue raised his eyes coldly, "Why, I started to dislike me as ugly? Luo Xiao is more handsome than me?"

“…”

Tong Ran pulled his sleeve, "There is a child here."

Mo Nanjue looked at Luo Gu, "Do you think I'm ugly?"

"Uncle is ugly..."

"I'm ugly?!"

"No!" Luo Gu waved his hand quickly, "I mean it's impossible for uncle to be ugly."

Mo Nanjue pursed his lips, and the burned part on his face was so painful. The more the man thought about it, the more angry he became. This guy brought in the bowl of soup just to burn him?!

"Uncle, I didn't mean it just now, I..."

"Go out! I'm going to sleep!"

After the words were finished, the door was pushed open. Mo Chuqi walked in with the cake and happened to hear the last sentence Mo Nanjue said.

Luo Gu turned his head when he heard the movement and saw Mo Chuqi standing at the door. He secretly called himself too stupid and walked over to take the things from her hand, "Are you also coming to see your uncle?"

Chen An sighed, "This naughty child is not stubborn, is he a father?"

Sure enough, when Mo Nanjue heard his words, his face was so dark that it could not be darker.
Chapter completed!