"Dad, I'm here to give you this." Mu Wanwan took out a ticket from her bag and handed it to Mu Chuan.
Mu Chuan took a glance at the ticket and his eyes lit up.
Mu Wanwan took in the subtle changes in his expression and sneered in her heart. She knew very well what kind of person Mu Chuan was.
Selfish, arrogant, prideful, headstrong.
Previously, she had been against her relationship with Bo Sihan, but at the same time, she wanted to use her to gain benefits from Bo Sihan.
Bo Sihan had always seen Mu Chuan very clearly, so he would never give him any benefits.
This also caused Mu Chuan to be even more against Mu Wanwan and Bo Sihan's relationship.
"This is the ticket to Wanning's art exhibition." Mu Wanwan chuckled and said, " I wanted to give this ticket to Dad as a birthday present yesterday. "
Wan Ning was Mu Chuan's favorite artist and also the youngest and most promising artist in Country H. Three years ago, she had made a name for herself with a painting called 'Goodnight.' Moreover, that painting had been sold at a very high price at an auction.
The painting was hanging in the living room of the Bo family's manor.
There were only 30 slots for the Wan Ning Art Exhibition each time. These slots were very rare and Mu Chuan could not get them at all.
"How would I dare to accept your birthday present?" Mu Chuan said with a cold smile, but his eyes were glued to the ticket in Mu Wanwan's hand.
"Daddy, I know I was wrong." Mu Wanwan pouted aggrievedly. " I went to school yesterday and was very busy, so I didn't rush back. Dad, don't be angry with me. "
The girl's tone carried a hint of coquettishness.
Mu Chuan's expression finally looked better. He liked it when others respected him and gave in to him.
Most importantly, if he wanted that ticket, he had to give Mu Wanwan a way out.
He reluctantly took the tickets and said to Mu Wanwan indifferently, "I often go home to visit when I have nothing to do."
Di Yajun, who had been sitting at the side without saying anything, could not help but roll her eyes when she saw that Mu Chuan had forgiven Mu Wanwan just like that.
This wretched girl had learned to be smart and knew how to please her father.
After coaxing Mu Chuan, Mu Wanwan's gaze returned to Di Yajun. "Mom, your favorite jewelry brand has a new design. I'll go with you to take a look some other day."
When Di Yajun heard this, she could not help letting her joy be revealed on her expression. "Let's talk about it when I'm free. Do you think I have nothing to do every day like you?"
Mu Wanwan sat beside Di Yajun and reached out to hug her arm. She rubbed her face gently against her shoulder. "Mom, don't work so hard. If you tire yourself out, your daughter will feel sorry for you."
Di Yajun's body froze.
This was the first time Mu Wanwan had done such an intimate thing to her since she returned to the Mu family.
The last time she acted coquettishly like this, she had only been a year old.
Previously, every time Mu Wanwan saw her, she was like a mouse that just saw a cat. Neither had she ever really gotten close to her mother, nor had she acted coquettishly towards her.
She couldn't help but think of Mu Wanwan when she was just born. She was so small and she was lying in her arms.
"Wanwan, let me ask you. Xiaoxue said she wasn't going to learn piano anymore. Did you say something to her?" Di Yajun's expression softened slightly as she asked slowly.
Mu Wanwan knew that Mu Xiaoxue must have come back and cried to Di Yajun that she was not going to learn piano anymore.
Mu Xiaoxue was best at crying and pretending to be weak.
"I was just joking with Xiaoxue." Mu Wanwan blinked her big eyes innocently. "Did she take it seriously?"