Fortunately, it doesn't matter what miss an thinks of her. The Mu family is so kind to her now! That's enough!

Looking at the sweet chrysanthemum tea in the cup, Nie Xiangsi looks at Mu Mian's side again. Mu Mian has taken off his coat and let the bodyguard take it. He is wearing a back belt pants, a small shirt and a brown Beret. He is painting watercolor scenery there in an artistic style. His superior temperament has completely inherited his father's Mu Si city.

Nie Xiangsi said, "send tea to Mu Mian. There is sun outside. Don't be thirsty."

Xiang Ma looks at Mu Mian's side and Nie Xiangsi's side. Nie Xiangsi is a pregnant woman. She is not relieved to leave. "Let's call master Mian to come here and let him have a rest."

The old lady has a loud voice.

Xiangma said and went to the front of the pavilion, shouting loudly at her throat, "master Mian, come and have a drink first!"

Nie Xiangsi felt that his head was shaking for a while, and the child in his stomach was also shocked to step on her belly. Nie Xiangsi covered his ears. Fortunately, he heard the voice from Mu Mian. He quickly put down his brush, washed his hands and trotted over!

Fortunately, Xiang Ma brought a large bottle of chrysanthemum tea made by Mu's chef with her thermos bottle. It was sweet and the fire was reduced. Mu Mian, who had been basking in the sun for a while, may be hot. Gudong had two big cups!

Because he was in a hurry to drink, he was still breathing.

"Oh, master Mian, please drink slowly and don't choke!" Xiang Ma is in a hurry.

Mu Mian also wants to drink the third cup. Seeing that Nie Xiangsi has sent it back, "Auntie Xiangsi, you can drink it. I won't have any more."

Nie Xiangsi shook his head and smiled, "you can drink it. I'm not thirsty after drinking it. I really can't ask the bodyguard to buy some bottles of water around!"

Mu Mian had another drink.

But looking at the sweater in Nie's hand, he bent down and looked with wide eyes, "Auntie, how can you bring the sweater out?"

"That's right, because there are only collars left. I'll probably finish knitting in a hurry today!" Nie Xiangsi is very happy. She takes it up and shows it to Mu Mian. "Mu Mian, do you look good?"

"Well, it looks good." Mu Mian nodded and said frankly, "I think it's better than what I bought outside."

It's not so flowery, it's not too flabby. It's comfortable for him to watch such a regular sweater. Moreover, it's a classic style that will be worn very well!

"Oh, look at what you said I'm sorry. " Nie Xiangsi couldn't help holding his face and smiling, "I've wove it so well that you can't abandon it. How can I compare it with what I bought outside? I've thought about how to make it better before I wove it!"

"It's pretty, miss. I like this sweater very much." Mu Mian stared at the sweater and expressed sincere admiration.

Now even Xiang Ma is happy, "look, master Mian can talk!"

Mu Mian doesn't understand. He speaks his mind clearly. How can he say that he can speak!

"You like it, so I'm more motivated. I'll try to knit it before the evening!" Nie Xiangsi is very excited.

"Well, then I'll have a look!" Mu Mian can't help but want to see it now.

When he picked up the sweater, the soft and comfortable touch of pure wool made him really love it, and the color was good. The beige one was comfortable to watch. His eyes were as clear as the reflection of the sun, sparkling, "Wow, Auntie Acacia, thank you, I really like it!"

"Yes!" Xiangma said with a smile, "look at young master Mian. He has written all his happiness on his face!"

Mu Mian nodded heavily, "well, I'm looking forward to autumn, so I can put on this sweater!"

"Well, it's going to fall sooner or later. Do you still have any paint on your hands, master Mian? Don't touch the new sweater. " Xiangma saw that there seemed to be paint on his fingers, so she asked him to put it down.

"Oh."

Mu Mian looked at her hand and put down her sweater.

"Look at Xiang Ma," Oh, it's all stained

I saw the place where Mu Mian pinched the sleeve just now, and a little paint.

Mu Mian looks at his fingers. As expected, he came here in a hurry just now. His hands were not completely washed. He frowned. "Then What then? " Was he soiled by himself before he put on his new sweater?

Nie Xiangsi looked at it and said, "Oh, it doesn't matter. Just a little bit. It should be easy to clean it after wiping it with alcohol."

Mu Mian was relieved. "That's good. This is the first sweater you knitted for me. I can't get it dirty, so I won't touch it now!" Then he put his hand behind him.

"Look at what you said. Clothes will always be dirty after they are worn. They also need to be washed." Nie Xiangsi touched his hair. "OK, you can try it when I finish weaving. Have you finished painting?"

"Not yet. I'll draw again. I'll be back in about an hour!"

"Then go!"

Looking at the figure of Mu Mian running in the past, Nie Xiangsi and Xiang Ma are all looking at it from afar, which is very sensible!

"Xiang Ma, you said that Mu Mian is lucky to have my stepmother. It's my honor to say that I can be mu Mian's mother." Nie Xiangsi smiled, "no matter Mu Mian or Si Cheng, I feel that their father and son are my two favorite men in the world!"

Little man and big man!

Xiangma's eyes were gone with a smile. "Yes, I'm very lucky. Now the Mu family is so harmonious. The Mu family has a good future. It's all nature!"

Now everything is getting better and better!

After sitting for a while, Nie Xiangsi received a strange call from her mobile phone. She frowned, "what's the call, the salesman?" In the past, for the sake of retail stores of various clothing stores, all kinds of member cards with numbers and salesmen called in. That's easy to say, but now her number is a new one!

Xiang Ma looks over her head and says, "this number, I remember AI, Miss Nie, please don't -- "

before finishing the answer, Nie Xiangsi has pressed the answer," Hey, I don't buy a house or a stock... "

"I'm mummy of mummy, angel." Angel's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Nie Xiangsi is stunned for a moment

Is that Miss Ann?

Next to Xiangma, she snorted and muttered, "here we are again. I really don't give up..."

"Who are you talking to?" Angel heard Xiangma's complaint on the phone and got angry.

Nie Xiangsi covers the mobile phone microphone here, looks at Xiang's mother and says to the phone, "miss an, what's the matter with you?"

"Of course I want to see my son Mu Mian." Angel's voice suddenly changed from linglie to plaintive and sad, "Nie Xiangsi, you know, since Mu Mian was taken away, I'm thinking about my son day and night, and I don't know what to eat!"

Nie Xiangsi doesn't speak, "..."