"Cough cough..." Nan Yuan, who was next to the table, heard it and was immediately choked by a mouthful of face. He coughed hard, his face flushed.

How did the eldest lady know that his master is picky about food?!

What happened to his master? When did he be so obedient? Didn’t he usually not listen to anyone’s advice? Why did the young lady change her words now and she is no longer picky about food?!!!

"Brother Nan, what's wrong with you? Why did you choke after eating noodles?" Wei Feng was kind and hurried to help Nan Yuan pat his back, but because he didn't have any light or heavy hands, he not only did not slap Nan Yuan's energy smoothly, but also almost slap Nan Yuan.

Nan Yuan: "…………”

Hearing the movement here, Mu Sheng and Feng Junchi both looked over.

Nanyuan was shocked and swallowed everything in his mouth in an instant, and his anger was so smooth... Then, Nanyuan was in a complicated mood...

Seeing that Nan Yuan was fine, the two of them withdrew their gaze.

Feng Junchi's eyes drooped slightly, holding chopsticks, slowly ate the noodles, and from time to time, he ate a piece of beef that Mu Sheng gave him. The noodles were calm and people didn't know how the meat tasted.

As for Mu Sheng, she looked calm and composed on the surface, but she felt uneasy at all. She looked at the person who was eating the beef she distributed on the other side with a little complicated look, and then she buried her head in eating noodles again.

Forget it, think you are obsessed with it.

"Shengsheng..."

When Mu Sheng was about to eat her noodles, she suddenly heard someone calling her cutely. She immediately followed the sound and saw not far away. Last time the three or four-year-old beggar stood there, holding an old hen, and the two deer looked at her with their eyes rolling. Even if they were torn clothes and stains on their faces, they were so cute.

Mu Sheng was immediately happy and waved his hand to let him come over.

The little beggar came over obediently, and walked to Mu Sheng, then looked at her again, and shouted cutely: "Sheng Sheng..."

Mu Sheng is even more happy.

Feng Junchi also looked at the little beggar, with deep cold eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

"How do you know that my name is Shengsheng?" Mu Sheng asked with a smile. In fact, he could already guess in his heart that it must be what Zou Ge told him.

The little beggar said titty and said: "Dad dog told my dad that you were Mu Sheng. I heard it. I want to call you Shengsheng, so I called you Shengsheng."

He seemed to be afraid of not speaking clearly, so he spoke every word very slowly, and he was even more cute.

"Then you call me Shengsheng." Mu Sheng smiled. This name is just a title. "By the way, what are your name?"

Little beggar: "My father calls me a bastard, others call me a little bun. When I grow up, I should call me a big bun. Because my father is so old, he is called a big cat, and he must have called a little cat in the past."

The words of childish words are quite organized.

Mu Sheng smiled and said, "Then I will call you little buns too."

"Yes." The little beggar had a cute little head. Then, he looked at Feng Junchi and asked Mu Sheng: "Is that Chichi?"

Slow?

Mu Sheng raised his eyebrows in an instant.

Feng Junchi frowned.

Seeing this, Mu Sheng held back his laughter and said to Xiao Baozi: "That's the third son of the emperor, you'd better not call him that."

The little bun is still young, I don’t know what the emperor is not, but just said angrily: “Isn’t his name Feng Junchi? So I call him Chichi.”
Chapter completed!