95 His Charm
Yun Ran naturally believed that he wouldn’t touch her.
No matter what the rumors about him were, Yun Ran believed that he still had this bit of character.
If he really wanted to touch her, he would not help her find her spiritual root.
The most likely outcome for her was to be locked in the Yuan Manor and be his tool to relieve the Gu poison in his body.
Mo Beiyuan finally said what he had been suppressing in his heart. Only when he turned around to leave did his clenched fists slowly relax.
The next day, Yun Ran brought the two children to have breakfast with Mo Beiyuan.
Mo Beiyuan was no longer as stiff as the first time he fed Sweetcake porridge. He knew how much to scoop with a spoon. The little packrat swallowed very well.
The two little balls had a good appetite today. Each of them ate an entire meat bun and half a bowl of porridge.
After breakfast, Mo Beiyuan said, “There’s an auction today. Let’s go take a look.”
Yun Ran agreed.
The two children did not know what an auction was at all, but as long as they got to go out to play with their parents, they were very happy.
“Oh, Sweetcake is going to an auction.”
The little packrat sat in her father’s arms and clapped her little hands. She swayed her calves, and the little knot on her head swayed.
When she saw Feng Chen enter, she even waved and took the initiative to greet him.
“Uncle Feng Chen, Sweetcake is going to an auction!”
Bun was the kind of person who was more reserved. Although he was very happy, the expression on his face was still cool.
Feng Chen knew that they were going to the auction and wanted to join in the fun.
“I haven’t been to an auction in a long time. Let’s go and watch the show.”
Feng Chen’s survival instinct was extremely strong. He automatically avoided Yun Ran and went straight to chat with the two little balls.
“Do you know what an auction is? Are you that happy?”
Little Sweetcake said sweetly, “It’s a place where you slap someone till he flies.”
Feng Chen was stunned.
This was the first time he had heard such a refreshing explanation.
Therefore, he patiently explained to the little packrat what an auction was.
After Feng Chen explained in detail, the little packrat widened her big round eyes and nodded. “I know. I’m going to buy something! I love to buy things!”
Feng Chen nodded. “Yes, yes, yes. We’re going to buy things. Your father has money. When the time comes, you can just ask him to buy whatever you like.”
He was not up to no good. Ah Yuan was really rich!
He had so much money that he could not spend it all!
The little packrat’s eyes lit up. She had thought that it would be similar to shopping. She had already planned in her heart that she would buy a lot of candied hawthorns, preserves, and pastries!
Unexpectedly, when they arrived at the auction venue, the little packrat twisted her neck and searched everywhere, but did not see a single candied hawthorn ball.
“Father, have the candied hawthorns been sold out?”
“Candied hawthorns?”
“That’s right? Sweetcake wants to buy candied hawthorns.”
Feng Chen’s candid words destroyed the little packrat’s wish. “There’s no candied hawthorn here.”
Only this big shot’s little packrat could think of buying candied hawthorn at the auction.
Seeing that the little packrat had gone from happy to disappointed, Mo Beiyuan glanced at Feng Chen coldly and told the little packrat in his arms in a low voice.
“The candied hawthorn seller isn’t here yet. He’ll be here later.”
The little packrat immediately perked up again. Her big eyes flickered. “He’s not here yet? Didn’t they sell everything? What about the sellers of sweet preserves? What about the sellers of sweetcakes? Are they all not here?”
“Yes, none of them are here yet. They’ll all be here later.”