C362 – The Son Is the Biggest Hindrance


    Right now, Mu Sifa really missed his father.


    Seriously, when will dad be back!?


    If he hade back, I wouldn’t have to work so hard now.


    Although her mother was domineering, she was asionally unreasonable.


    However, in front of his father, she was a very obedient little girl.


    It’s just that Dad always runs outside and doesn’te home often.


    Mu Sifa now also suspects that his father married his mother for what purpose, and often let his mother keep her room by herself.


    But then again, since a woman husband isn’t around and his sons aren’t obedient, Mu Sifa felt sorry for his mom.


    He scratched his hair and sighed helplessly.


    No matter how angry he was with Hee Meier, she was still his mother after all. Therefore, Mu Sifa couldn’t ignore her opinion and decided to make the decision on his own.


    “Wife,fort me!”


    Mu Sifa suddenly became naughty.


    Shang Cijie immediately blushed.


    Seeing Shang Cijie’s expression, Mu Sifa wanted to hug him, but he was shocked when he saw Shang Mingming staring at them from behind.


    “What is it? Am I that scary? “


    Shang Mingming said in a cold voice. He wiped the blood off his face and made a ferocious gesture towards Mu Sifa.


    “How, how could that be?”


    Mu Sifa instantly felt guilty andughed awkwardly.


    When did this little fellowe? I didn’t hear the door open!


    Could it be? The corner of Mu Sifa’s mouth twitched. The little guy was here right from the start!


    “Mingming?”


    Hearing the voice behind him, Shang Cijie turned around.


    Shang Mingming did not say anything, but coldly nced at Mu Sifa, and then handed the te to Shang Cijie as a lecture, “Is Xiaojie an idiot? If you don’t even take the lunch, what will you give me for lunch? “


    “Right, right! I’m here to deliver lunch. ” Shang Cijie muttered to himself.


    Half an hour ago, Shang Cijie, who had breakfast, muttered that he didn’t know if Mu Sifa had eaten yet. He looked very worried. After that, Shang Mingming on the opposite side said that he would send lunch to Mu Sifa and pack it up from the hotel.


    Shang Cijie was naturally happy when he heard that, but he was also overjoyed. His heart had already flown here, causing him to run over to Mu Sifa without taking anything out of his mind.


    “Wife, did you bring me lunch?” Mu Sifa was very surprised.


    “Or what? Do you think Xiaojie is here to do something shameful with you? “You scoundrel.” Shang Mingming red angrily at Mu Sifa.


    Why are you angry again? It’s normal for me to touch his mother! It wouldn’t be normal if he didn’t touch it!


    “Mingming, I’m sorry.” Shang Cijie lowered his head in apology, and peeked at Shang Cijie’s reaction out of the corner of his eyes in fear.


    “It’s father’s fault, it’s none of your business.”


    Shang Mingming had been watching Shang Cijie the whole way, so he knew that Shang Cijie was only tricked by his bastard father and not his fault.


    “But…” Shang Cijie wanted to say something but stopped himself. Shang Cijie added in his heart.


    “I say, little guy, adults need time to develop their feelings. Do you know that?”


    Mu Sifa bent down and pointed his finger at Shang Mingming’s forehead, trying to reason with him. But he had just bent down? He was immediately kicked in the groin by Shang Mingming, who then threw the bowl to him, “Eat it.”


    Mu Sifa was in so much pain that he had to support himself on the sofa. His face was ashen.


    “Shang Mingming.” There was a roar in his voice.


    “You deserved it.” After saying that, he climbed onto the sofa and sat in Shang Cijie’s embrace. He even nced at Mu Sifa and snorted.


    This kid was really the biggest electric light bulb! With him around, it would be hard for me to even touch Xiaojie in the future.


    “Alright! I ept my fate, that should be enough, right? “


    Mu Sifa put the te on the tea table and opened it. Mu Sifa was surprised again when he found that they were all things he liked to eat, because he never told Shang Cijie what he liked to eat.


    “I asked my big brother. He told me.” Shang Cijie hugged Shang Mingming’s body, burying his head shyly into Mu Sifa’s back, feeling embarrassed to look at him.


    So that’s how it was! I told him how he would know.


    “It’s good as long as there’s something to eat. Are you curious how Xiaojie knew?”


    Shang Mingming could not bear to see Mu Sifa so proud, so he fought with him again.


    If he knew it would turn out like this, he wouldn’t have told Xiaojie about delivering lunch.


    “Alright, alright, alright. I’ll eat.”


    Mu Sifa smiled in satisfaction. Even though he was arguing with Shang Mingming, he still felt happy.