Chapter 1009 Why, Blame Me

"Mu Wanwan has often urged me to cause trouble for Jiang Jingjing before, but you have always stopped me from going to Jiang's, so I don't know much about her."

Gu Jingchen frowned slightly and patted Mu Nansheng's waist: "Why, blame me?"

"Of course not."

Mu Nansheng shook his head frantically, "Fortunately you control me strictly, otherwise I don't know how many times I would be tricked by Jiang Beijia and Mu Wanwan."

"It's good to know."

Gu Jingchen snorted coldly, holding Mu Nansheng's waist, and said in a low voice: "I don't like you mentioning Jiang Beijia, it's unlucky."

Knowing a little bit of Gu Jingchen's disgust for Jiang Beijia, Mu Nansheng rubbed Gu Jingchen's face in a flattering way.

"Hehe, wasn't I stupid before? Not now, my heart is with you and Nanzai."

"Can't it belong to only me? And that little devil?"

Knowing that he was in the wrong, Mu Nansheng smiled apologetically: "Okay, okay, my heart belongs to only you."

No more words were said, but Gu Jingchen's face looked much better.

Smiling, Mu Nansheng tentatively put her arm around Gu Jingchen: "We are talking about business, so it's not too much to mention it."

Reluctantly letting go, Gu Jingchen glanced at her, "What do you want to say?"

"I don't think it's likely that Jiang Jingjing will be willing to cooperate with me."

"Who knows what Jiang Jingjing's investigation of Mu Wanwan's background is for? What if the two of them team up? They were originally from Jiang Beijia's side."

"Then ignore her."

Gu Jingchen wrapped his fingertips around Mu Nansheng's hair and said slowly: "Personal grudges have nothing to do with us, just watch the show."

"You're right. "

Mu Nansheng nodded in agreement, "After all, no matter how they quarrel or make a fuss, it has nothing to do with us."

"Yeah."

Lifting Mu Nansheng's hair, Gu Jingchen chuckled: "Just focus on preparing for the competition, don't worry about the rest."

"Yeah."

Nodding, Mu Nansheng grabbed Gu Jingchen's hand, "Let's go, let's go eat, I'm a little hungry."

"Hungry so soon?"

"Yes."

Mu Nansheng: "Aren't you hungry?"

Without answering her, Gu Jingchen stood up and naturally took Mu Nansheng's hand, "Let's go, accompany Mrs. Gu for dinner."

Biting her lip, Mu Nansheng slowly followed.

Going downstairs, Mrs. Gu was having dinner with Nanzai.

"Mom, please sit down quickly."

Mu Nansheng came over and asked Mrs. Gu to sit down.

"I'm not tired. It's so nice to eat with my grandson."

"But you can't bend over to feed him all the time."

Mu Nansheng put the chopsticks in place and said seriously: "Nanzai can eat by himself. You don't have to feed him yourself."

"Is that right, Nanzai?"

Nanzai raised his fork and volunteered: "I can."

"Okay then."

Mrs. Gu smiled: "Come on, you two should sit down and try the old duck soup that Li Ma cooked today. It has been stewed for a whole day."

"Okay, Mom, you should have a bowl too."

Halfway through the meal, Mrs. Gu remembered something and put down her chopsticks with a smile: "Nansheng, ask your brother and Yiran if they have returned home safely. Let them know."

"Oh, okay."

Nodding, Mu Nansheng quickly sent a WeChat message to Mu Qingmo.

After a long while, there was no reply. Mu Nansheng shook his phone: "Maybe my brother is driving and it is not convenient to reply to text messages."

"Okay then."

Mrs. Gu lowered her head and drank a sip of soup without saying anything else.

Mu Nansheng was still waiting for her brother's message with her head down, holding the spoon for a long time.

Gu Jingchen frowned slightly and picked up a piece of bamboo shoots for Mu Nansheng.

Gu Jingchen: "Concentrate on eating."

"Oh."

Responding, Mu Nansheng obediently moved the phone aside and ate the food Gu Jingchen picked up.

Nanzai, who was sitting on the small chair opposite, saw his mother being scolded, and covered his face with joy: "Mommy, you don't eat well."