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After dinner, Mu Qiqi took the initiative to clean the dishes.

Yang Suyun did not stop him either.

Ye Zichen merely sneaked a glance at his son for him to help his son.

Who knew that this person would not appreciate her kindness? He directly got up from the dining chair and swaggered upstairs with Little Star in his arms.

Yang Suyun was infuriated by her son, so she turned around and pulled Mu Qiqi back.

"Qi Qi, stop tidying up. Come here, aunty has something to tell you."

Mu Qiqi awkwardly looked at her greasy hands. "Err … then please wait for a moment. I'll wash my hands."

After exiting the kitchen, Mu Qiqi somewhat stiffly sat on the sofa. "Auntie, what is it?"

"I want to talk to you about the baby." Actually, she wanted to talk more about her son, Mo YanJue. However, he was afraid that he was too impatient and that he would make the girl unhappy.

"Little Young Master is very smart and very cute. I like him a lot, and I believe that Mr. Mo told you about the agreement between us. I promised to help take care of the child for two years, and he helped me complete a task. So, you can rest assured that I will take good care of Little Young Master in the next two years."

"Of course I know. I just want to say that this child is a bit lewd, and I'll have to trouble you in the future." He swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

Being anxious and unable to eat hot tofu was something that would never change.

"You're too polite. It's something I should do." Mu Qiqi also didn't feel very tired, on the contrary, the time she spent with her child was the most relaxed.

Without the scheming and scheming between the adults, there was no such thing as cheating. Simple and simple, happiness was happiness, and unhappiness was unhappiness.

Just like the woman who was fired from her company and kept finding trouble with her. It was laughable that she couldn't understand why it would be because of Mu Xue'er.

It was Mu Xue'er and her daughter who had let her down, but in the end, she had become what they called a bad person. The world was just so unfair.

"I'm relieved to hear you say that. I've been very busy overseas recently, so I'll be leaving tomorrow morning. Little Xing, I'll leave it to you." The reason why Yang Suyun left in such a hurry was because she wanted to give them time and space to spend with each other.

Perhaps, after two years, the two of them would fall in love with each other, and there would be no need to say that they wouldn't be able to leave then.

"Are you leaving?" Mu Qiqi revealed a surprised expression.

"Yes." Yang Suyun's expression was also somewhat reluctant to part with him. Although they had only known each other for a short period of time, there was still a sense of déjà vu between the two of them and she was reluctant to part with them.

….

The two of them chatted passionately downstairs, while upstairs, Mo Yan, who was reading English with his son, felt a sense of annoyance.

Why was this stupid woman able to get along with anyone, but her nose was not her nose and her face was not her face.

"Daddy, how do you read that word?" The little guy pointed to a word on the iPad and asked seriously.

The man whose brain was completely off track did not hear it at all.

"Daddy … Daddy?" No one responded to his shout, and the little guy let the iPad in his hand go, swinging his little hand in front of his eyes.

"Hmm?" Finally, Mo Yan Jue was shaken out of his daze and looked at him, "What's wrong?"

The little guy raised the corner of his mouth, revealing his white little teeth. He said cleverly, "Daddy, are you thinking of Mommy?"

"Thinking of her?" Now, as long as Mu Qiqi was mentioned, Mo Yan Jue's body was full of resistance, and his brows were tightly knitted together.