With a face full of anticipation, Yang Suyun moved closer to the phone. Before she could open her mouth, her phone was snatched away by someone.

The phone was locked, and Old Mother's only chance of hearing the voice of the other person was lost.

Yang Suyun helplessly glared at her son and let out a long breath. She was extremely angry.

The little guy saw the change in grandma's expression, so he grabbed grandma's hand and whispered to her, "Grandmother, I remember Mommy's phone number. After we finish eating, I'll go back to our room and secretly call Mommy."

"Mo Yuchen!"

The little guy thought that he said it softly, but it was still heard by his sharp-eared father.

He awkwardly shrunk his neck and made a face at his cold-faced father before pulling his grandma and running away.

….

In the restaurant.

The entire dinner was going on, one old and one young, so it was easy to tell what secrets they were discussing.

Mo Yan was sitting across from the two of them, watching their little movements, his chest feeling even more stuffy.

He pushed the bowl and chopsticks to the side and said, "Mom, I'm full. You and Little Xing, take your time and eat."

There was a saying, 'if you can't see your eyes then don't feel annoyed'. He felt that this phrase was the most suitable for the current him.

Yang Suyun looked at him indifferently. Compared to her usual caring and caring attitude, she did not have much expression on her face today. She responded without much thought and continued to chat with the little guy. It was unknown what she was talking about.

Feeling bad being ignored, he got up and left the room, going for a walk in the little garden to get some fresh air.

….

After dinner, Yang Suyun personally gave Little Star a bath and carried him to bed. The two of them lay on the bed and prepared to call Mu Qiqi.

In the end, the two of them eagerly made a call, only to find that the phone you called was in the middle of a conversation …

In the garden.

Sitting on the swing under the tree was a tall and slender figure, appearing so out of the blue.

He was holding a cell phone and was talking to someone on the phone.

"Why did you hang up on me?"

Mu Qiqi was speechless. "It's not like I did it on purpose. Wasn't it because I was worried about Little Star?"

"Worried?" Mo Yan Jue's tone was terrible, "From what you're saying, my biological father can't take care of his son, and instead needs you, an outsider, to worry about him?"

Mu Qiqi breathed out helplessly. She knew that this man must be calling because he had nothing to do.

However, she tried her best to not let him infect her, and calmly replied, "I didn't mean it that way!"

"Then what do you mean? You're clearly questioning my ability to take care of children? " Mo Yan didn't know where he got his anger from. In any case, if he didn't fight with her today, he would definitely not give up.

"I didn't!" Mu Qiqi was truly speechless. This man was really annoying.

"Don't quibble!"

"Alright, alright, alright. I'm just questioning your ability to take care of children. I purposely hung up your phone, is that alright?"

Mu Qiqi really did not want to continue tangling with him anymore. She circled around and around this question again and again. It was really annoying, and her brain was about to explode.

"Woman, tell me again?"

Hearing Mu Qiqi speak her heart, the person on the other end of the phone gnashed his teeth and squeezed out a few words.

Mu Qiqi coldly snorted and said, "Look at this. I said that you wouldn't believe me if I said that I didn't. If I said that you were angry, then why are you so difficult to get along with?"