As for Nan Wanyan, she had suppressed all the matters related to Mrs. Chengyu, so she didn't suffer any loss anyway. She didn't want her brothers to know, otherwise there would be another storm.

As Nan Wanyan and Ye Qianfeng had reached a cooperation, they directly let people know that he would be her prospective consort.

For a moment, some people in the palace were happy and some were worried. The few male favorites selected by Nan Wanyan yesterday had no chance to frown and were forced to endorse again.

Cheng Shuyuan, on the other hand, was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger in his yard. He hugged a pillow and lay on the bed gritting his teeth in jealousy.

It's all the fault of Mo Yan. If Mo Yan hadn't been the one to cause trouble, he would be the consort of Princess Minghuang now!

Fortunately, he is just a prospective prince-in-law, not a real certainty. He can still make long-term plans...

In the evening, Nan Wanyan rarely found time, so she thought about cooking for the children and making delicious food for them.

The four children all came to the pavilion, chattering and making it very lively.

Ye Qianfeng came here with Xiao Zhan Dumpling. Now he is rumored to be Zhongnan Wanyan's "quasi-consort", so he naturally has to be there.

Mo Yan came here with Nao Nao. He hugged the restless Nao Nao and sat on the chair. Next to him was An An, who was sitting upright.

Originally, Mo Yan had no chance to share this meal with Nan Wanyan and others. However, the brothers pestered Nan Wanyan to act coquettishly, but they could not resist, so Nan Wanyan agreed and asked them to join Mo Yan.

Nan Wanyan was busy preparing dinner with Feng Yang and others in the kitchen, but the atmosphere outside the pavilion was extremely condensed.

Ye Qianfeng looked at Mo Yan with cold eyes.

Last night, he suddenly suffered from abdominal pain. After he left, Mo Yan went into the room and smoked with Nan Wan. He didn't believe that there was nothing wrong with what happened last night.

"Young Master Mo Yan has been favored by the princess on his first day here. It's really gratifying and congratulatory."

Mo Yan played with his chubby little face, his eyes were cold when he heard this, and he raised his eyes to look at Ye Qianfeng.

"Thanks for the congratulations."

Nan Wanyan chose Ye Qianfeng as his consort, but he was not in a flattering mood.

The more Mo Yan looked at Ye Qianfeng, the more unhappy he became, while Ye Qianfeng was also unhappy with Mo Yan, his light brown eyes full of vigilance.

The small steamed dumplings and buns were eating the fruits on the table while studying the current atmosphere.

When Nao Nao saw them congratulating each other, he really thought he was happy. He hurriedly put his arms around Mo Yan's neck and cheered, "Yeah! From now on, I will have two good dads to mess with!"

He was restless when sitting, but now that he had his arms around Mo Yan's neck, he wanted to stand up directly.

There was a corner of the table in front of him, and Mo Yan was afraid that Nao Nao would lose his balance and fall and bump into the corner of the table, so he raised his hand to protect Nao Nao's waist without leaving a trace, and even blocked the corner of the table with his other hand.

Seeing this, Ye Qianfeng's eyes darkened a little.

An An was a little envious next to her, and she also wanted to hug Mo Yan. She stretched out her two fair and fat arms like lotus joints, and said in a sweet voice, "I want a hug too!"

"No, just hug, brother!"

Mo Yan looked at the two little babies with squirting milk, and felt a little better. His eyes were loving and gentle, "Okay."

Effortlessly, he stretched out his other hand and hugged An An into his arms.

He held the two little dumplings firmly in his arms, and carefully lowered his head to help An An take off his shoes, letting the two little ones play on his legs.

Nao Nao looked at An An excitedly and said excitedly, "Brother, Mr. Mo Yan can make us become gray!"

He looked at Mo Yan expectantly, stretched out his hand and tugged on his sleeve, "Mr. Mo Yan, can you let me, let me and my brother be together?"

An An also looked at Mo Yan expectantly.

Mo Yan reached out and scratched the tip of Nao Nao's nose, "Okay, but not now."

"You will have dinner in a while. If you are too tired from playing, you won't be able to eat the food your mother has cooked for you."

His tone was gentle and patient, and the two little babies who were usually the most difficult to deal with actually nodded their heads in a strange way, very well-behaved, "Okay, listen to Mr. Mo Yan!"

"Yeah, we still need to eat, there's rice cooked by my mother!"

The two brothers lay buried in Mo Yan's arms, rubbing together again and again, just like a family.

Little Baozi couldn't help but glance at Mo Yan. This was the first time she had seen Mo Yan so close. Somehow, she felt vaguely familiar.

Little Steamed Dumpling also looked at Mo Yan and his two younger brothers, puffing out his cheeks and saying nothing.

She saw Mo Yan's thoughtfulness and care for her brothers, but she just felt that Mo Yan must have ulterior motives.

Even if they failed to stop Mo Yan from wreaking havoc last night, they allowed Mo Yan to be alone in a room with his mother as a blessing in disguise!

Although my mother definitely disliked him, she just didn't like Mo Yan and felt that this scheming man was full of evil!

When Ye Qianfeng saw this, Yingting's brows tightened even more.

He definitely spent more time in contact with several princesses and princes than Mo Yan. He spent a lot of effort to get along with these children, but he was far from being so close.

Mo Yan has only been around for a few days, but the two young princes actually like him so much. This is simply strange!

Moreover, comparing Mo Yan, he suddenly realized that although he had considered everything in detail, when it came to taking care of the child, he still ignored many details...

Thinking of this, Ye Qianfeng felt a little unwilling. He turned around and filled two bowls of sweet-scented osmanthus soup for the little buns and steamed dumplings and set them aside to dry, and specifically told the two little girls.

"Two princesses, you are still changing your teeth now, so you can't drink anything too sweet."

"I specially asked people to put less sugar in this sweet-scented osmanthus soup. You can try it after it cools down."

The little steamed dumpling on the side immediately became much happier and deliberately said coquettishly to Ye Qianfeng, "Thank you Uncle Qianfeng! I knew Uncle Qianfeng was the best!"

Then, she glanced at Mo Yan with some provocation, as if to say, Uncle Qianfeng was also very kind to her.

The little bun said sweetly to Ye Qianfeng, "Yeah, thank you, Uncle Qianfeng."

Mo Yan's brows wrinkled imperceptibly.

He thought the little steamed dumpling was having a bad time, so he didn't smile much, but it turned out that it was because he had lost his teeth.

And this Ye Qianfeng actually knows these things so clearly...

Mo Yan glanced at Ye Qianfeng without leaving any trace, his eyes cold and stern.

At this time, Mo Yan saw the little steamed dumpling deliberately raising its mouth and muttered to him, "Master Mo Yan, mother said that our father must know how to take care of others."

"I see that you were very kind to An An and Nao Nao just now, but don't forget that you still have to take good care of our mother."

"In the past, when Uncle Qianfeng and my mother had a meal, he would personally pick out the fish bones for her and give them to her to eat. I wonder if Mr. Mo Yan can do this?"

"It just so happens that my sister and I want to eat fish now. I see there is a dish of steamed fish on the table, but we are not picky."

When the little bun heard this, he pursed his lips slightly, tugged on the sleeve of the little steamed dumpling, and looked at her to indicate whether this was too embarrassing for Mo Yan.
Chapter completed!