My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby Chapter 275 Calm

Yiyi had already followed Mu Yi's arrangements, and let Tang Qian Yi and his wife in.

Tang Qian Yi was dressed brightly and looked high-spirited. Leng Chu Yun was still wearing a simple skirt and other than a handbag on his arm, he was also holding a lot of presents on both sides of his body. The couple was waiting for Mu Yi to come over under the tree where Mu Yi usually liked to stay.

Seeing Tang Qian Yi from afar with empty hands and Leng Chu Yun carrying a present that was filled to the brim, Mu Yi's heart still ached uncontrollably. Even though Leng Chu Yun was pregnant, she still allowed her to carry so many things. Didn't he know to be considerate towards her wife?

When Leng Chu Yun saw Mu Yi, his eyes dimmed. From the corner of his eyes, Tang Qian Yi had been paying attention to his wife's expression. When she caught sight of Leng Chu Yun's dejected expression, a trace of anger quickly flashed across her eyes.

"Chu Yun."

He grinded his teeth and growled, using his eyes to warn Leng Chu Yun.

Leng Chu Yun received his warning and immediately retracted her gaze, standing docilely beside Tang Qian Yi.

Tang Qian Yi was extremely satisfied. Then he smiled and went over to welcome his, calling his warmly, "Mu Yi."

Leng Chu Yun followed him for two steps, but in the end, he did not take another step forward.

"moxa."

Tang Qian Yi greeted Zhao Zi Ru with a smile again. Zhao Zi Ru snorted and did not reply, instead she glared at him.

"Mu Yi, how have you been recently? When I have time today, I will bring Chu Yun to visit you. " Tang Qian Yi ignored Zhao Zi Ru's resentful gaze and asked smilingly. He even walked behind Mu Yi and said: "Auntie, let me do it." As he said that, he wanted to push Mu Yi away, but was stopped by Zhao Zi Ru.

Zhao Zi Ru did not hold back and said: "Thanks, I do not dare to let you push my Mu Yi. I am just afraid that you will do something bad to him, push him against the wall, or even push him into the pond."

Tang Qian Yi looked innocent and wronged, "Aunt, how could I? Mu Yi and I are good friends, Good man, I only care about Mu Yi and never hurt him."

Zhao Zi Ru coldly snorted: "Yes, my good friend, Good man, a good friend who shot cold arrows when he was down!"

Tang Qian Yi was a little embarra.s.sed as he laughed bitterly: "Aunt, it seems that you have a deep misunderstanding about me."

Zhao Zi Ru ridiculed: "I don't think I misunderstood you."

"Mom."

Mu Yi turned her head and said to her mother: "It's hot outside, go inside the house with my dad and Mu Ya, don't ruin Mu Ya."

As he said that, he pushed the wheelchair towards Leng Chu Yun.

Zhao Zi Ru wanted to say something, but only after Mu Zhen Bang called her softly did she let Mu Yi face this wretched couple by herself.

Leng Chu Yun stood there and watched Mu Yi push her own wheelchair over. She had an impulse to go up and push Mu Yi, but was stared at by a pair of sinister, warning eyes, causing her to feel as if his feet were weighing a thousand kilograms. He was unable to even move, and did not dare to act rashly.

The distance between the two wasn't too far, and although it was only a dozen meters, it took Mu Yi a few minutes to arrive in front of Leng Chu Yun.

"Mu Yi." Leng Chu Yun avoided his husband's sinister stare and gently called out to him. Mu Yi acknowledged him, but when everyone thought that she would stop in front of Leng Chu Yun, he walked past him and pushed her wheelchair to the front of the stone table. Then, she stopped and called out to him.

Yiyi quickly went to make tea.

A servant brought out two plates of fruit platters and some snack s.

Leng Chu Yun's body stiffened, and quickly turned to look at the man in the wheelchair. His back felt so familiar to her, even though he was sitting in a wheelchair.

He walked past her without a single pause, causing her to feel a sense of loss.

Very quickly, Leng Chu Yun smiled bitterly, was she even qualified to be lost?

Seeing that Mu Yi's expression was normal and was even treating the couple politely, an unexpected look flashed across Tang Qian Yi's eyes, along with a hint of anger. Because his wife was still looking at Mu Yi, and it seemed as if Mu Yi did not notice, and was only concerned with instructing a servant to serve tea.

There was no anger, no smas.h.i.+ng.

Mu Yi's calmness made Tang Qian Yi unhappy.

When Mu Ya, who was being led by her grandfather, saw that the stone table was filled with food, she immediately shook off her grandfather's hand and ran over, tiptoeing to grab the snacks on the table. Unfortunately, she was too young and couldn't reach any of the snacks. She tilted her head and looked at his Eldest Uncle for help. Blinking her beautiful eyes, she said in a baby voice, "Eldest Uncle, help me."

Mu Yi smiled lightly as she pulled her over and carried her. She first examined her small hands, which were a little dirty. He lovingly used his big finger to poke at Mu Ya's white and tender palm. "Mu Ya's little hand is dirty, did Mommy tell you before you eat anything, you need to wash your little hands clean."

Mu Ya nodded his head vigorously. His mother had said it before and had taught her countless times.

Mu Yi smiled and asked her: "Then can Mu Ya wash his small hands first and then have some snacks?"

Mu Ya hesitated for a moment, but quickly replied with her childish voice: "Ok."

Then, she slid down from Mu Yi's lap, twisted her b.u.t.t and left to wash her hands.

Seeing such a cute Mu Ya, Leng Chu Yun's maternal love was pulled out. He smiled as he watched Little Mu Ya run away, saying, "Mu Ya is becoming more and more cute, in the past she didn't know how to talk, but now she knows how to speak a lot."

Tang Qian Yi put his arm around her shoulders and said softly, "Our child will also be very cute in the future."

Mu Yi glanced at Leng Chu Yun's lower abdomen. She was wearing a tight skirt and her lower abdomen protruded slightly, but it was not very obvious.

After looking at Tang Qian Yi's big hands that were holding Leng Chu Yun's shoulders, Mu Yi quickly retracted her gaze and gently looked at Mu Ya. After Mu Ya washed his hands, she ran over to him happily.

A smile appeared on Mu Yi's face once again, and sshe said softly: "Since Zhang Xiao came, he has become much more sensible."

When he mentioned Zhang Xiao, Mu Yi intentionally had a gentle face.

His gentleness caused Tang Qian Yi to have a cold expression, but Leng Chu Yun felt her heart ache.

Tang Qian Yi guessed in his heart: Was it because Mu Yi fell in love with another woman that he was able to face the couple calmly?

Leng Chu Yun thought awkwardly: He's fallen in love with someone else … Did she still want him to spend his life with the sweetness of their past? She had let him down first.

But she was …

Whatever the reason she had left him, she had left him, when he needed her most.

"Zhang Xiao is?"

Tang Qian Yi knew who Zhang Xiao was, but continued to ask despite knowing the answer.