"Had an argument? What did they say?" As soon as Grandma Mu heard that her grandson not only didn’t console anyone but had a quarrel, she got anxious. Could Xingfeng have misunderstood Ran and Wenxuan?
She saw everything clearly, this whole thing was orchestrated by that Feng Jingjing girl to frame Ran and Wenxuan.
Feng Jingjing and Wanxin were good friends in high school, and over the years, they were so close, living and eating together. Who would have thought that her intentions were so impure?
To this day, she still can’t understand what benefit this incident brings to her. Has she also taken a liking to her grandson?
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"The young master said Miss An doesn’t think things through and always makes mistakes. He also said not to rely on him, that Miss An should fend for herself or something like that," Nanny Chen recalled Mu Xingfeng’s words.
"Oh dear, this foolish grandson," Grandma Mu got even more anxious upon hearing this; this matter wasn’t An Ran’s fault, how could he blame An Ran for not thinking things through? And saying she couldn’t rely on him, what’s the use of a man if she can’t depend on her own husband?
"What about Ran? Did she say anything?" Grandma Mu hurriedly asked.
"Miss An seemed okay, she apologized to the young master and promised to be more careful in the future. Oh, by the way, she said she wants to go back to Nan’an," Nanny Chen remembered the crucial detail and quickly added.
"Going back to Nan’an? Didn’t Ran sever her foster relationship with her adoptive parents? Where would she go in Nan’an?" Grandma Mu asked.
"She didn’t say, Miss An just went to the kitchen to cook, saying she wanted to make something for the young master. I guess she hopes to make the young master happy. When I came out just now, I saw the young master coming downstairs, his face didn’t look good."
"Hmph, it’s well deserved that he’s in a bad mood."
His wife is about to leave, how could he be happy? Grandma Mu really didn’t know what to say, he obviously cares so much about the girl but always says those asinine things, insists on imposing his military discipline on An Ran, it’s no wonder she would be scared away.
"Chen, you must keep a close watch these next few days, don’t let Ran leave. If anything happens, call the old residence. If it’s really urgent, just say I want to see her, you must ensure she stays." Grandma Mu instructed.
Mu Xingfeng sat on the sofa, watching the busy figure moving back and forth. Not long after, several dishes were already placed on the table.
"Instructor Mu, wash your hands and come eat." An Ran called out to the person on the sofa, her tone as usual, without any hint of abnormality.
Mu Xingfeng got up to wash his hands, returning to see the table filled with his favorite dishes.
That girl was becoming increasingly familiar with his tastes.
"Instructor Mu, have some soup first. You drank so much at the banquet, this soup is good, it’s made by Nanny Chen." An Ran served a bowl of soup and handed it over.
Seeing An Ran acting as if nothing was wrong, Mu Xingfeng felt even worse, taking the soup and saying, "An Ran, I’ve checked, tickets before the holiday aren’t available, we’ll have to wait until after the holiday."
After the holiday, his leave would almost be over, then he would go back to Nan’an with her.
Anyway, he wouldn’t let her face the world alone, struggling for a living.
"Oh, is that so," An Ran felt a bit disappointed upon hearing Mu Xingfeng’s words, "Then I’ll have to trouble Instructor Mu during this time."
Hearing An Ran mention the word ’trouble’ again, Mu Xingfeng paused with his chopsticks, then picked a piece of non-spicy food and placed it into An Ran’s bowl, "Since you know it’s a bother, you should behave nicely."
"Okay," An Ran responded softly, burying her head in her meal.